Promotional tracks

beat credit goes to Contrary Beats
https://youtube.com/c/ContraryBeats

MAYBE LIFE IS JUST AN ILLUSION LIKE A DREAM INSIDE OUR MINDS AT AT NIGHT
TIME IS WHAT WE LIVE BY AND DEPEND ON DEADLINES ALWAYS TICKING BY

My unique traits may seem strange, my brain interlaces thoughts no words can explain.
I choose to remain real, hate causing pain my heart is pure that’ll never change
Spaced out amazed wander off to another place SO i'm faced
Face to face with my soul inside, 
No trace I remain numb, no pain but lost in a strange maze
NO escape; almost feels like my soul can separate, 
Yet still communicate and beat with my heart rate
IM JUST NOT THE same never felt I could relate much most people fake
Taught myself at a young age when i’m turned away to sense the shade from these good for nothing flakes 
On With the next, erase this day. Life's so fuckin crazy
Each phase that we live learn just a little bit, but still can’t make sense, how we exist, all this Doesn’t fit 
Fall into debt, lost in regret this way we live, unfair? 
Got a late start well that’s life, no one cares.
Boardwalk and park place owned by the billionaires.

MAYBE LIFE IS JUST AN ILLUSION LIKE A DREAM INSIDE OUR MINDS, 
TIME IS WHAT WE LIVE BY AND DEPEND ON DEADLINES ALWAYS TICKING BY

Time, never really mine, can’t seem to find it maybe i’m blind, or maybe it’s so quick it 
JUST slips by without saying bye
Why would it be so cruel when i’m so kind?
I can watch as a clock tick tocks, and chimes, 
Break the glass force the hands back from 12 to 9
But still I continue to find a frustrated mind as time sinks with the motion of a blink, I age, my mistakes are made set in stone and staged 
Seconds just fade away
They just won’t remain no going back, no changing a thing,
Time can never be gained lives not like a game most people go
Some stay some do drugs just to throw it in the clocks face
but inevitably In every case time holds the place as the king, of all eternity. 

The boss of it all no one can beat it cant keep it, but for some reason, we all need it. 



MAYBE LIFE IS JUST AN ILLUSION LIKE A DREAM INSIDE OUR MINDS AT AT NIGHT
TIME IS WHAT WE LIVE BY AND DEPEND ON DEADLINES ALWAYS TICKING BY

I guess that’s a rap, dont know what to call it since my hearts not intact, 
and my my brain - wandering off the tracks to find it but i keep grinding finding
Nothin but a world of hate yep its great.
MAYBE LIFES JUST AN ILLUSION thus my fate i'll awake.  ---- ill awake. 
Mother fuckers

Illusions

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L!F3 -Deejaymusic

L!F3 - DeeJayMusic / Original Version

Relationships
Are they meaningless?
At a young age
Dangerous
So important kids learn
Being thus,
Fragile, the right person might just
Scramble
From a broken heart
Cancel, the path they
Wanted to travel
This is just a story
so saddle up
wont be boring, just an example
of situations that are hard to handle
One of life’s biggest battles
When we gamble love gets cancelled
Heart trampled. 

33 Now damn geeze

Time flies
though ive tried
To stay busy occupy my time.
Dabstract on the mic
Often wonder how different life
Might be if I could back then foresee
Be more wise, realize, we all have time to find
Most important thing is me
Focus on my path not get sideswiped
Roll the dice hope it works out haha nice try

Learn the hard way, so much at stake
Warned to stray prevent the ache
Stubborn, we choose our own way
Through this life that’s fake
 Trust go the other way
Where there’s sunshine
Its not so dark and grey
Its like we’re feigning for the pain
Great, didn’t listen. now my heart
Breaked, broke, mistake I spoke but
Words coming out like I forgot
I don’t know
No going back, can’t change
Went all the way, crash no breaks
Am I dreaming or awake?
For fuck sakes

 

Another day goes by
still I wonder why sometimes when i blink my eyes
I open Them to be surprised
You’re not nearby everything
was once fine, but that’s life
patterns and designs change
and sometimes people go away
Your advice was direct, and so was mine, both opinionated we just failed to compromise
Rather than holding onto negative vibes when they consume our minds
we can put the negative aside. ..

Moral of the story, do you before anybody
Relationships early on can lead to scars
In turn making it hard in the future
To make love work
when you’re damaged and hurt
Distractions are the worst.

The Man Song

This is a poem/story about a guy that couldn't handle a breakup so he's committed suicide... But just before he dies the devil gives him an option to stay on earth for 24 more hours to get revenge on this woman for breaking his heart in exchange for his soul. 

instrumental credit - https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCT3FYpzkihME7wW0Uh6xRFA

that one song that's not really a song - A redhook noodles beat

Genuine, Unique, Meaningful - Poetry

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that one song that's not really a song - A redhook noodles beat

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