Keep making music! This track is helping me beat my depression

I'll always have mad respect for you and your music, thanks for inspiring the youth.

winston red x jameson (part 2)

King Promdi - Clark Freestyle

YESSIRSKi (PROD. XANTANA)

IASLO -OTW

Download full Mixtape here: https://www.mediafire.com/?napkr37bhz4v7sf

Marc Mamuric
Don Canasa

Marc:

Isang araw nang may nakasalubong na magandang
ale na dalaga na akala ko diwata at 'di makapaniwala sapagkat talagang
maganda ang kanyang mukha at katawan
tulala sa perpektong hubog ng balakang
at malamang magkabila na dulo ay merong mga ulong minu-minutong nag aabang sa iyong mga hakbang, ako'y nakatingin 
hanggang sa gusto ko nalang rin na tumikim
sa'yo ay nagkatama at hindi ko napigilan na sumama't napilitan kang sundan ng palihim
sa lugar kung saan uh medyo madilim
at nagulat may magulang na gurang na dumating
ako ay nagtaka, 'kala ko kanyang ama
yun palang taga bili ng mga dalagang birhen
Malakas ang dating, nakasalamin
at mukhang mamahalin mga gamit na suot
at ibang klase ang atake at galawan sa babae, sya'y matandang mayaman na mapusok at pinasok sa loob ng gusali sa loob, at halos lahat ng tao dito'y nagpapaputok
at ako ay nalungkot sa nangyaring kasunod, sa lala ng kaba ako'y napapalunok

Don:

Kaya naman sinubukan sundan kahit na maulan, san ka man mapunta
gusto sana kitang kausapin kaso nga lang nakita kitang nanggaling sa gusali na pula
ika'y lumabas lumuluha ang mata, dahil buhay mo'y punong puno ng lungkot at kaba
bakas sa'yong mukha na palaging tulala at 'di makapaniwala na ikaw ba talaga ang 

dating
nakilalang dalaga na parating nakangiti at masaya
kapalaran mo'y sumasabay na lamang sa hangin, 'di alam ang gagawin kaya bigla kang nagpasya na..
umalis, lumayo.. unti unti kang nagtago
at sa iyong pagkadapa hinding hindi ka tumayo
nagpatalo ka sa hamon ng kahapon at hindi ka nakabangon kaya ngayon ikaw ay nabigo. Imbis na labanan mo ang buhay na mapagbiro
mabilis na tumalikod at hindi ka kumibo
kahit mintis na ang lahat, tinitiis mo sapagkat
bala'y daplis na sa balat pero nilalabanan mo ang mga balakid na nakaharang sa harapan at kahit lakarin mo ang hindi tama na daan
ay handa mo 'tong lusungin, lahat ay papasukin
gagawan mo 'to ng paraan

Marc:

Kahit bilang bayaran, nakipagsapalaran
at itong trabaho mo ay ayaw mong pakawalan
at biglang naramdaman, makalipas ilang buwan
parang may bumubukol sa harapan ng katawan
at nang malaman na nag dadalang tao
pinagbigay alam sa gurang nya na amo
ngunit sya'y pinagkait sapagkat isa lamang sya sa kabet
na hindi pinagdadamit 'pag nasa kwarto 

Don:

Sa halip na magisip, dahan dahang lumabo
isang saglit na halik sa dala nyang rosaryo
hindi kinaya ang hapdi, sya ay nagmamadali na umakyat sa gusali na wala man lang plano
'di kayang, yakapin ang sarili pagkat nabihiran ng dungis malinis na balat
pasensya kung wala akong nakunan na tulong pero handa akong tumulong kaso huli na pala ang lahat

Bugaw - Row 4

lungkot freestyle ft. nkds mf

FIND A WAY

Tried to do this the proper way. Big s/o to Alec Densing for helping me record and mix the track! S/o to Marc Tolentino a.k.a GODZILLA for the beat, you can find his music on here: https://godzillabeats.bandcamp.com

Written and performed by Peaceful Gemini
© 2016

Lyrics:
I'm fillin up the brain
no amount of riches could ever make me stay
Life's about your own vision, I'm just sayin
Simple and plain once you realize this message I'm relayin
Kindle the flame
the cymbal is playin
I'm feelin the beat
flow makin me shuffle my feet
got you hypnotized unintentionally
1-2 step with me
C'mon side to side 

Gotta
Hustle to fuel the ship to cloud 9
It's fulfillment of purpose masked by illusion of time
invite the alignment to the inner mission
Forms transient, 
seek the essence of eternal completion
house of thunder traversed
in my universe, i share you the glow
Tryna be well-versed so the formless can show
talked with the god who taught me to flow
To yield, not oppose
Stay detached, dont latch the fasten onto limited souls
Go past keep, Get you some goals
Soul star light, breathe deep, out the exhaust of the pipe
Twist my hip then I hop on the mic
Bleeding from sharp steel, got verses like knives 
Mind over body, feelin no pain
Under the bodhi tree doin some prayin
Buddha appearing to me and we stay blazed
Hopped up on that plane going no certain way

I'm fillin up the brain
no amount of riches could ever make me stay
Life's about your own vision, I'm just sayin
Simple and plain once you realize this message I'm relayin
Kindle the flame
the cymbal is playin
I'm feelin the beat
flow makin me shuffle my feet
got you hypnotized unintentionally
1-2 step with me
C'mon side to side now

Forget about the unimportant stuff
Fighting for your passion when unfocused can be so rough
Still you let it happen, live and let live
Inevitably we'll die so I'll learn to leave my imprint
in forms of written rhymes, MC reppin
Never bitin no style even tho it's trendy
Got the bars so plenty causing culture enrichment
I salute to true artistry, this my contribution
and I root for the homies yo keep on creatin
Smoking ceremonies connect and help relate
Respect the greats
Correct the fakes
so we can improve our state
but stay humble, keep your feet to the ground
1-2 step and you move higher now
and breathe fire out
break through and defy the route

Cloud 9 in my Mind

I haven't been feeling much like myself recently. Before today (Nov. 18, 2017) I was set on scrapping my next project entirely. I've been feeling lost, fatigued and uninspired. I didn't want to release anything that I wasn't extremely certain about; this collection of drafts is one of those things. The fact that I had to start treating my music like a job, constantly getting professional input and being advised to re-record tracks to the point where it didn't sound genuine made me feel like discontinuing the whole thing. That along with the pressure of trying to stay 'relevant', expectations, criticism and making money made me feel like I wanted to run away. I still feel like I wanna run away. Externally/superficially things have been going great for me, but inside I feel like I've regressed. I spoke to a friend and advisor of mine, and after opening up about my situation he told me that my life's being motivated by the wrong things. I've been putting too much value in the wrong things. And having the wrong things as my foundation, my root, means the branches and leaves that stem from these roots aren't the best they can be. Maybe this is why I decided to release the project anyway. To have a clean slate. To let go of whatever it is I'm holding on to, plant new seeds and keep moving forward.
​
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To those who are behind me: thanks for the support, it means more to me than you'll probably ever know.

Say (Prod. by Swell)

LYRICS:
I do this shit for biggie and hov I mean uh
I do this shit for Kendrick and cole I mean uh
I do this for my brothas at home, who feel they’re stuck inside the city feeling lost and alone I been a Martian
Working day n night, dream like Martin
often, finding inner peace, hearing gossip
Shorted
Out of all of my effort I feel, that they would rather see me dead then leave my body concealed
Although the message is real, 
I ain’t tryna force it
I’m just tryna deal with all the demons in my closet
Critics say I’m getting repetitive with my topics
but maybe they might get it when I’m sleeping in a coffin
ey
It’s a different concept
Living in manila with connections up to boston
Make a stream of revenue thats flowing like a faucet
Now everything I make seems to be taken out of context
(damn)
Melody:
So let me break it down, 
I ain’t tryna please all the people
Living in the now,
Bay TO LA to the east cost
I been, feeling down, let the kids know it ain’t peach coated
We don’t need the crown, cause a king knows what is real don’t he?



Every day’s a Samsara
I reinvent the wheel each time the sun comes up
It’s like I’m so stuck up on they opinions
I’m learning to be militant, but at the same time never ignorant
Getting goals accomplished, they never made a syllabus
Reaching for the comets, my concept with innocence
I might read the comments or doctrines for stimulus
But closing up my conscience from nonsense and  ambivalence
Or confusion I’ve been so lost
I’ve had depression I was looking for the sole cause
Until I realized that I’m my biggest enemy and coming from my mind were all these terrifying entities
Telling me to stop
Telling me to end my life
Telling me to instigate a fight that’s why you bring the knife
But I was simply trapped inside my brain, and imagined my own prison as the most intricate cage
Feeling all the rage from this unforgiving stage I been caught up for a moment but I’ve only shown a page~ so let the change come
And if the sun don’t shine tomorrow let the rain come
You’re welcome to my kingdom



I haven't been feeling much like myself recently. Before today (Nov. 18, 2017) I was set on scrapping my next project entirely. I've been feeling lost, fatigued and uninspired. I didn't want to release anything that I wasn't extremely certain about; this collection of drafts is one of those things. The fact that I had to start treating my music like a job, constantly getting professional input and being advised to re-record tracks to the point where it didn't sound genuine made me feel like discontinuing the whole thing. That along with the pressure of trying to stay 'relevant', expectations, criticism and making money made me feel like I wanted to run away. I still feel like I wanna run away. Externally/superficially things have been going great for me, but inside I feel like I've regressed. I spoke to a friend and advisor of mine, and after opening up about my situation he told me that my life's being motivated by the wrong things. I've been putting too much value in the wrong things. And having the wrong things as my foundation, my root, means the branches and leaves that stem from these roots aren't the best they can be. Maybe this is why I decided to release the project anyway. To have a clean slate. To let go of whatever it is I'm holding on to, plant new seeds and keep moving forward.
​
​
To those who are behind me: thanks for the support, it means more to me than you'll probably ever know.

The Motions

Gorilla Glue RAW (Prod. by Thrones)

Welcome to the deepest depths of my anxiety.

Wavy Hawaiian Gold (prod. by JayBee)

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