Another very personal one to me. Lyrically it’s not what it seems…

wastin away -acoustic

Funeral Procession (instrumental 4sale)

Trappin in Memphis (instrumental)

Bad Trip

Ghost of Me (MCR beat) pre prod. (version 1 of 2)

This that bourbon street banger, put a hex on a hater…I set to stun my phasers,yea this drip got tht flavor…..-Run off skrt off on the plug sorry g see ya later👋🏼 im whipping in the kitchen tryna see something major—-Alllllll black everything.. w ya bitch on my side-listen…better pay attention if u don’t wanna die….
I’m fuckin up the whole city u can see in my eyes, and I ain’t stopping for no officer I’m ridin too nice. *Sigh.*Who plays the biggest part who’s dicks y’all gone ride? Cuz I ain’t never bow to now man idc how he slides. Now All these haters wanna be me but ik they fuckin teeny, yea you’ll never be one of us yall boys ain’t fckn w me…and bro those clown ass face tats make you look hella sad…comin from a line of snitches yea I see u and laugh😂. On dem indicas im in the cut I been earned all my stripes…yea I’m from the Baton Rouge bayous where the murder rates high. Jocin w your fav rapper yea I seen him get iced….w a Glock and a knife, cuz yea it’s do or die. On some positive shit now cuz I chilled on all the substance at least what they can catch me wit,im on some whole other shit…lotta secrets round here that the trap been buzzin with but you’ll prolly never know cuz you be on some undercover shit..I’m dunkin shit. so just call me Tim Duncan bitch… 21 when I got cut and switched to straight dumpin shit! I’m running shit! ,so who the fuck u think u fickin w?..I’m shittin on u boys and im boutta get to flushin shit

“Just tell us where you got the drugs son and we’ll let you go” 
Bitch I did my time. 
Can you say the same?

GMFU

I can’t go on my limbs have grown too heavy..
I can’t let go the ghost of my past won’t let me 
I can not walk so I will crawl to you ..(x2)

Just like a broken record that’s spinning backwards,there’s a needle scratching me and subliminally it’s saying to me just as not defeat and make your peace. Cuz u made your hell. And u heard the bells. They were sounding off from the moment u fell. It’s getting harder to tell if I’ll come out of my shell to see another day above so I guess oh well🤷🏻‍♂️ and I remember back in the day, playing emo and punk yeah but the conditions changed on me..and kids were playing w blades and thinking that it would change and disappear from memory…but scars remain. And history stays. The past remains draped in blacks and greys…so much to say and nothing left to lose..I was only 16 when I got kicked out of school. But that’s when my education began, running round the south in the van w my band..my friends understand,what u can’t what u wont,but this wasn’t the plan..yeah I guess I had hoped..for a party and I guess that I got it but instead of beer pong we were poppin OxyContin..now saying sorry,to everyone but me seems impossible cuz I still make believe that we all ended up just fine….but I know that’s just another lie..and the weight of what we hold inside..yea we’ll carry till the day we die…so here’s to the trauma bonds that we formed. And the obsessive need for more. Yeah we’ll never settle the score. For what happened in our very core. 

(Ch.) 


River flows in you by Yurima for the beat
This song means a lot to me bc I tried my best to convey the sadness and depression and hopelessness that I felt for so long. Sure it’s a catchy track but beyond that, this one is truly from the heart. Every word I write from experience and the experience of true internal pain. The kind of pain that often pushes people to drug addiction which causes further pain as well as exasperating any existing mental illnesss which for me is Major Depressive Disorder..something that’s plagued me and held me back from the rest of the world for the past 10 or so years of my life. They’ve even started classifying it as “treatment resistant” MDD. So when you’re always in pain, and it never goes away not even for a minute, no matter where you are or what you do or whatever pills they throw down your throat…giving up can seem like a really reasonable answer. Especially when it’s pretty much the only option to escape the never ending inner turmoil. I tried my best ti convey that into a song and while I am proud of it and think I did an ok job of it, you could never convey the whole scope of the anguish that has plagued my life mercilessly. This song is my truth. This is my battle and my cross to bear. And if you find yourself reading these words and relating to them, then sing along bc they’re yours too. And one day, when our cries for help are finally heard, maybe we’ll be able to look back on this affliction and laugh. But until that day comes, if today’s the day that you’re gonna give up and end it all to escape your pain, please, take this song. My gift to you. And don’t just take it..hear it, feel it, let it move you. Take solace in the fact that there are strength in numbers and together, we might just make it and live to laugh another day. Until then, please accept this offering of soul and emotion and art that has only been earned through pain, and know that we are with you.

-Yola Dave

Crawl (pre mix/master)

Open Water - acoustic

I cant be your man-acoustic

It comes in waves - acoustic

One of the first songs I wrote on my acoustic, means a lot to me but still, needs to be properly recorded

Over and Out (acoustic)

drug talk mf lol (recorded on a toaster?

A punk and metal drummer making poorly produced emo-ish trap shit about drugs, depression and other mental health shit-as well as some acoustic originals that echo the same sentiments 
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Yola Dave/Davey Saint Dave

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