Drew

MACHO

Love Letters - Single

Love Letters

If I try to tell you things that 
I’m needin fore’ tomorrow
Would you wait for me?

Shawty wanna talk
But I’m goin down South. 
If you goin talk back 
Baby, end up with a mouth 
Of it, I… (2x)

Shawty still bad, no make up. 
You ain’t gotta speak, 
You the topic of the room.

You ain’t gotta work for a 
Pay stub. 
Yeah, I mean that face card approved. 

I, probably wait a lifetime for you. 
You, the only thing I’m really 
Gon want now. 

Try to tell me that I’m crack,
Baby I’m the best. 

Be my medication,
Baby need an overdose of it. 

Man I know I told your ass to leave. 

Leave the nights to myself,
& I did it all to me. 
Can I be your pleasure,
Be release for you?

Would you wanna show me what you’re
Bout lately, bout baby… Yeah. 
Would you wanna show me what you’re bout baby, bout lately… I… I would. 

If I try to tell you things that 
I’m needin fore’ tomorrow
Would you wait for me?

Shawty wanna talk
But I’m goin down South. 
If you goin talk back 
Baby, end up with a mouth 
Of it, I… (2x)

i need that (demo)

Addiction (rough)

This is my cover of “Yukon” by Justin Bieber, been stuck in my head for the last week so I made my own version. Grateful for you 💛

Yukon - Drew Portio Cover

Previously, On The Adventure Zone

Return of the hood 2 is a mixtape by Dereck Scott. It is the second part of the first mixtape “Return of the hood” that was released October of 2015.

Wade Wilson

#1 - Hungry For The Cake
Prod: Ray Monica
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LYRICS:

Another day another studio sesh
I’m truly obsessed, the whiskey and the meds won’t even put me to rest
I mean the beat is pumping and
The keys are coming in
I bring it to you live and so I hope you’re listening
Wow now!
Coming here to rock the show now
First pump up the volume and start the show down
Raw sound
Bring it here shake the whole crowd
Then turn up the bass to fucking break the whole ground 
But stop
Listen cuz it’s best if I, testify
About the MCs next to I, the mass microphone murderers huh
I know you heard of us, leaving crows lifeless and petrified
You know we start by spitting a bit on the beat and work it through
The pen meets the paper cuz I got some work to do
And my fist meets the faker dare you diss my crew
Be real with me and I be real with you, or deal with you
The simple minded fake kids get dealed with quickness
My sick team got 16s loaded in the clip
Click clack BOOM
Put you in your tomb right there
Lyrical goon is in the room right here 
Exposed to the pros, the potent flows, the lyrical explosion, words loading 
Some people calling, “hello? Hello?”
But leave a message at the beep cuz this skinny motherfuck only picks up after the beat

Going for the gold yeh I’m going for the pape’
Working every minute I don’t take a holiday
Hungry for the bread, nah hungry for the cake 
Hungry, hungry for the cake, no beat go to waste
Going for the gold, yeh I’m going for the pape’
Working every minute I don’t take a holiday
Hungry for the bread, nah hungry for the cake
Hungry, hungry for the cake, French king going way up, way up

Rap prodigy writing the first lines of my odyssey
Rhyme autocracy showing you how a banger gotta be
Danger on the beat, trigger finger for the enemy 
Coming with a bang to break the bank like in Monopoly
Talk shit and I’mma slay thy tongue
Started rap at 13 mom said “you way too young”
You ever heard a white teen with a flow so smooth, a soulful groove
Burn the mic up in this booth
Pen is sharp and always ready when it comes to rhymes I’m diligent
Eat you bon appétit, shoot you down like John Dillinger
Lately I’ve been beasting, late night on my beast shit
Always on the top like I was fucking an obese chick
I’m out y’all a motherfucking outlaw, ain’t doing shit at all, just writing some mad songs
Pen is loaded and ready to blast off
Jason Voorhees on the track about to put the mask on
About to put the mask on (mask on)
About to put the mask on (the mask on)
About to put the motherfucking mask on!

Going for the gold yeh I3m going for the pape’
Working every minute I don’t take a holiday
Hungry for the bread, nah hungry for the cake 
Hungry, hungry for the cake, no beat go to waste
Going for the gold, yeh I’m going for the pape’
Working every minute I don’t take a holiday
Hungry for the bread, nah hungry for the cake
Hungry, hungry for the cake, French king going way up, way up

going way up, way up
going way up, way up

Hungry For The Cake

Help You (Lyrics)

Chours:

told you I could help you out
if you never need some love I could sex you down
I’m type guy to make you laugh not frown.
come around often you dependent now.


I would never part ways if I gained the clout
been releasing these songs just to find my sound.
shawty started clingin’ guess she love my style
she aint been in love for while now.

for while now ….

she aint been in love for while now.

Verse:

all these bitches the same I’m talking mathematics
congruent in they shape distracted from the apparatus.
hate to exaggerate love to be dramatic
social structure intimidating with empty pockets.

cause you got some friend’s you ain’t got the profit.
I could be your plug you could be the socket
she so worried bout the (world) I could ever stop it
multitasking apps, analyzing comments

prechorus:

so come on over shorty guarantee I’ll help you drop it.
I know your reachin for stars know that we rock it.
boutta be my #1, music no toppin’
then she whispered to herself I don’t know how to stop this.

Baby I can take you there
name a time and place then promise that we’ll make it there.
Told her don’t scared I’ll be here a while
tryna make repairs and be worth your while

Chours:

told you I could help you out
if you never need some love I could sex you down
I’m type guy to make you laugh not frown.
come around often you dependent now.


I would never part ways if I gained the clout
been releasing these songs just to find my sound.
shawty started clingin’ guess she love my style
she aint been in love for while now.

for while now ….

she aint been in love for while.

Help Out (Prod. Juno) - Single

Help Out (Prod. Juno)

Pray

Heavy psychedelic rock songs about heavy things falling down around us.

Duck And Cover

I’ve been lost in paradise 
Living in a Paradigm 
Living in the moment decicded on not to televise 
Been advised 
I only choose to do it people like to fantasize 
Having fun killing beats that’s genocide 
Treat it like a exercise
Flowing just clarify 
Put me to the top next to dot with the pen of mine 
Pandemonium the way I really terrorize 
They give me my respect I’m leaving these rappers terrified 


I was Young and broke and bleeding with my innocence 
Had to bring it back to the days of playing genesis 
Golden era meditating to remember it 
We used to play out now we hang on the internet 
The product of my generation 
A slave to society 
I aim for liberation 
And I won’t stop til I’m playing on the station 
Tryna keep it cool 
But it’s running on my patience 
Racing tryna get a deal and an agent 
My Music say im timeless 
Face say I’m aging 
Half black and Asian 
Of a different pedigree
Burning all of energy 
Sinking in the Hennessy 

game on back 
Yeah that’s a fact 
Girls on my lap 
Horse on my hat 

Keeping it smooth 
I know They like the way that I move 
And when I bring in all that money man I’m cop coupe 
And bringing 3 bitches
Always fire on track man I got heat vision 
Im in need of gini cause and I got 3 wishes 
Keep my family safe 
Keep my demons away 
Show me product with faith

Who needs friends when you got strains?... and music

Yeah 
fuck what they sayin heard the words that y'all relaying 
I'm stacking up my K's not with mula thank you cadence 
Voice so distinctive like the scent of a fragrance
if we coolin with the homies then we blazin they some dank friends. 

Let's pretend the pretense
Is right where I began 
"your voice is so hot"
Gave the groupies a tee tan
god damn these fake friends
is stuck on like spray tan 
remember those nights no one home but my main fan

Main stage to maintain 
My main course my mainframe
my sights been so focused like CK how's your aim?

Old flame to new flame my mouth leaking butane
Fountain of youth got em screaming outs whos man?
Trilingual movement my wordplay now fluent
I'm making a list saying fuck it, screw it

I was talking bout the wealth I know the deeper matter
this a game of snakes and ladders shoot a blank and you a caption
we we captain's
Never flexing on em this a fraction
Run and tell your mommy and your pappy what had happed 
We in action
Another murder scene causin stress
Kill the beat then we Audi insomnia doesnt rest na

Insomnia (Feat. Marcus Jordan) [Prod. JoeMay] - Single

Insomnia (Feat. Marcus Jordan) [Prod. JoeMay]

I don't need yo love
I ain't need reciprocation
Yeah I’m on my own wave
Steady moving 
Smoothest sailin'

Yeah, I’m on that cognac
Tryna go a dollar a dream
I bend it over bus it open love that sound when you scream 
I got you

Yeah, I take it patient
And a shawty bad if she coming for the takin
Hit a señorita almost harder than the bass
You a quarantine body that I need like today 
Lemme talk to ya 

Bitch you off the patron
Henny on vocals you turning on me on
I’m lovin' your elegance lovin' your tone 
Sip on hypnotic til we is both gone 

Guess we need another one bottle 
Another chance I get to handle
Slide into your DMs like a Derek Jeter fan do
I could be the boss and the man that fathom 

In them daws another kid hold up look who make em stand up
Now y’all dancing like the 
Cha-cha slide step 

And I need my Bonnie who next
Señorita thick so I nicknamed her short stack
Yeah she get to packing got the package like it’s door dash

I ain’t got no problem witcha 
Or your opinions 
I think if you’re coming over
That you could get it

Understand me? I’m gone with yo friend soon
Wanna taste your Henny

Stop playing baby 
Lemme talk to ya
Hurry up... Lemme talk to you

I don't need yo love
I ain't need reciprocation
Yeah I’m on my own wave
Steady moving 
Smoothest sailin'

Yeah, I’m on that cognac
Tryna go a dollar a dream
I bend it over bus it open love that sound when you scream 
I got you

Yeah, I take it patient
And a shawty bad if she coming for the takin
Hit a señorita almost harder than the bass
You a quarantine body that I need like today 
Lemme

I don't need yo love
I ain't need reciprocation
Yeah I’m on my own wave
Steady moving 
Smoothest sailin'

Yeah, I’m on that cognac
Tryna go a dollar a dream
I bend it over bus it open love that sound when you scream 
I got you

Yeah, I take it patient
And a shawty bad if she coming for the takin
Hit a señorita almost harder than the bass
You a quarantine body that I need like today 
Lemme talk to ya

Help Out (Prod. Juno)

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