D.O.C. EP

a real gem

Mixed/mastered by yours truly.

Blue Shells (prod. @lvurentg)

Baby Keem-Orange Soda (Bree-Mix)

Young Thug-Diamonds Dancing (Bree-Mix)

Took me years to figure out how to blow an O.

1/22/23

How High

How High (prod. Doc Breezus)

This song was partly inspired by the first time I tried THC syrup. I poured a good amount in a Faygo and I had to force myself up to the bathroom to puke 😅

In The Clouds

In The Clouds (prod. Doc Breezus)

Fuck the fake love and the clout that’s not what I’m about this the only way out of my head
These others rappers they dropping their music and I can just tell that they only want bread
I been doing this for like 7 years anyone else would’ve stopped but instead
Im speaking my truth as long as I’m here when alls said and done I’ll leave nothing unsaid

I don’t cut people off I just isolate
Thats the only way I could ever concentrate
On manifesting the sounds that I propogate
That’s why I gotta make sure that this tidal wave
Turn to a fucking tsunami don’t die today
You better find a safe place to go hideaway
Sharks in the water and also leviathans
every song I make I’m feeling alive again
Even if don’t become a sensation 
My only cessations the end of endings and beginnings
For myself when I’m pushing up daisies 
Even when my hairs turning grey and my mind starting to go crazy
I’m already grieving for the times where Im reminiscing on the good old days and shit like that
All the time spent you can’t get right back
Everybody wanna work a 9-5 until they die but I can’t live like that
Though I’m not above it cuz my new gig got some good pay and benefits like that
This will be the last job I ever leave I don’t even wanna quit like that
I was starting to come to conclusions that maybe
It’s finally time to go to plan b
Everyone around me starting families
It’s what you do when you’re 25
Find a husband or wife and settle down
But what I got to settle down from
I ain’t where I wanna be financially and I ain’t got no money for talcum
I’m thankful I’m living this life but it’s not like I asked to be born
Older generations talking bout how we don’t wanna work its cuz it doesn’t reward us the same way it rewarded you that was back in the day when a man could afford to support his family on minimum wage
I’ll admit there’s still something to say about working hard that we shouldn’t ignore
Cuz it’s a lot of motherfuckers my age that be sitting their parents house like they’re bored
But that couldn’t ever have been me no way
I spent my whole life tryna be normal
I decided that I won’t see the day
But it don’t matter cuz my mind is enormous 
And I’m the master but I’m somehow a slave
Calcium carbonate imma make stones outta sand
If you don’t jump then you never land
That’s just some shit you gotta understand 
Sometimes you get down you just gotta get back up gotta stick to the plan
I’m putting my head down and I’m getting my racks up gotta stick to the plan


Fuck the fake love and the clout that’s not what I’m about this the only way out of my head
These others rappers they dropping their music and I can just tell that they only want bread
I been doing this for like 7 years anyone else would’ve stopped but instead
Im speaking my truth as long as I’m here when alls said and done I’ll leave nothing unsaid

Cessation (Prod. Liquid $moke)

Riding through this city feelin like a ghost
That’s why I do the most
When I get on let’s have a toast
Cuz many don’t realize their goals
And it’s sad how young some of my old friends had to go
And I know it ain’t set in stone but

When I get on dawg it’s over
Yeah it’s over
X6
And it’s already over yeah it’s already over 

How many times I gotta do this
How many mornings I gotta wake up go to class for something I’m already pursuing
How many times I gotta lose and get it back
How many blueprints I gotta write
They won’t give a penny for my thoughts but I get two cents still
Ironic I do anything for that dough for real
I know what I want and I know it’s coming closer
I don’t beef with nobody I’m getting cheese like it’s kosher
I know why they switched up I ain’t looking for closure
Cuz it’s over yeah it’s over
I don’t need them around me no sir
These motherfuckers nosey and I put that on everything holy that’s on God
They act like they know me and they want to put on like we homies but we’re not 
I guess that’s why it’s so lonely at the top
But I’m used to feeling lonely just a stop
To where I’m really going
Are we there yet are we there yet
Don’t know where I’m really going
Do I turn right go straight or turn left

Riding through this city feelin like a ghost
That’s why I do the most
When I get on let’s have a toast
Cuz many don’t realize their goals
And it’s sad how young some of my old friends had to go
And I know it ain’t set in stone but

When I get on dawg it’s over
Yeah it’s over
X6
And it’s already over yeah it’s already over

Over (Prod. Doc Breezus)

D.O.C.

*erre erre*

They ain’t got the dedication like me
Tell me how you feel and I’ll take it lightly 
Yeah I’ve done this for a while I got game spike lee
They don’t get the full picture I paint it like Dali 
I don’t really pray on my knees
Put my faith in the process and stay on my feet
Goddamn I created all these
That’s what I be thinking when I play all my beats
For real

Need my money on that
3x

Need my money on that fuck you shit 
Like MJ buying the rights to Em’s music
Feel how you feel but I’m really too sick
You other guys just chronically online bullshitin
The world is messed up from all these kids going viral acting ignorant as fuck and playing dress up
Only way you motherfuckers would be in the hood is if you got kipnapped and thrown in a Tesla 
And that’s coming from a suburbanite
I mean it takes one to know one right
You talking guns but you can’t even hold one right 
You smoking woods but you can’t even roll one right
All these phony ass rappers do anything for the image
But I do anything that I wanna do ain’t no gimmicks man
This is really me fuck a brand name
I’m really running shit fuck a campaign

They ain’t got the dedication like me
Tell me how you feel and I’ll take it lightly 
Yeah I’ve done this for a while I got game spike lee
They don’t get the full picture I paint it like Dali 
Took the road less traveled I’m paving my own street
Ain’t about the money y’all chasing the wrong things
And I know that I ain’t where I’m gonna be
But know I came a long way from the ponzi’s 

I remember when I used to rock starter and clothes from wal mart now my game on coach carter 
Lately I been acting as a hobbyist still working harder
Than agricultural workers down in Florida motherfucker
So the prices they going up like oranges
Cuz I remember standing on my money I was 4 inches
and I ain’t like how it felt
Now I’m coming out the water like Michael Phelps
Give a fuck about a Grammy but time will tell
If I receive one
But I ain’t looking for validation so I don’t need one
Every song I make is a pilot your shit is reruns
And that’s the way I’m leaving a mark ain’t talking Nieman
Need my money on that DeVos
Fuck designer brands fuck Hugo imma be the boss 
Cuz they ain’t got the gumption coming straight outta track town I run shit fuck your assumption

Dedication (Prod. Doc Breezus)

Lucki - All In (Remix)

nothings like before...

Here’s the original version of How High so you can really hear what I’m saying

How High (OG Version)

555

I can never seem to get a break
I be trippin over every old mistake
I ain't go no reason to self medicate
I be gettin high as hell just for its sake
Someone said good things will come to those who wait
I been puttin down my head to concentrate
But i just keep trippin over every old mistake
and I know its not the only time i'm ever gonna make it

gotta be patient ain't nobody perfect
if I never went back to school I'd still be learnin
if I had it all I'd still be yearnin
I been in my bag I been in my birkin
Imma win in this life that's for certain
I been in some shit feel like I ain't deserve it
shit can get real but you gotta stay determined
pedal to the metal yeah rubber what I'm burnin
you just gotta keep your head up
life gets harder but you keep getting better
can't count how many times i been fed up
comparing myself like I just need to catch up

I do this everyday
x4

I can never seem to get a break
I be trippin over every old mistake
I ain't go no reason to self medicate
I be gettin high as hell just for its sake
Someone said good things will come to those who wait
I been puttin down my head to concentrate
But i just keep trippin over every old mistake
and I know its not the only time i'm ever gonna make it

Doc Breezus

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