Rap collaboration with CIRE
CIRE's page:
https://soundcloud.com/eric-sacarny
Shoutout to Dan Hooker

Dan Hooker

Dan Hooker (Ft. CIRE)

Pound Cake (feat. $Flipfix$, White Noize, and J-swizz)

mix 1
Produced by Oliver Saffery.
Written by Oliver Saffery and Guppy (Allison Freitag).
Vocals by @kiara.



Lucid

J.I.D. - EdEDDandEddy Instrumental (prod. by zombish)

I found this beat on Youtube while looking for an instrumental version of the song to perform for my friends. I ended up recording it because I loved it so much. I don't own the rights to this song or to this beat, but I did own it pretty hard if I do say so myself.

Swimming Pools Remix

Dr. Sawady

Remake of FEEL. by Kendrick Lamar. I do not own any of the original rights to this song.

Lyrics: 
I feel like I'm dying of hunger
I feel like I'm trying to function
I feel like a fire inside of me takes me underground to hide in a bunker
Maybe I'ma make it right in the summer
Maybe I'ma tell my girl that I love her
But she ain't my girl
Escape my world
Inflate me and take my pearls
This ain't unfurled competitive nature to blame
But a sedative making itself apparent
Hate in my brain
Feel like I'm masochistic cuz I'm craving the pain
Feel like they gonna sit with every statement I make
And now I feel like a bit of an asshole
Guess I'm a bit of a natural when it be coming to makin’ 'em mad
When it be coming out of me I'm taking it back
Stuck in a place in the past
Stuck in the basement of a Satanist
Making a bad choice
Like I'm late, but I be taking a bath
Understatement, I be taking a nap
Understatement, I be shaking in back
Instead of taking the rap route and meeting Shady, shaking his hand
It's that route I rap 'bout
But basically it's taking me back down to that house
Makin me ask, “Do I really wanna make all this cash out a rap sound? Or do I just wanna go fast out this damn town?”
Uh,
Man, I'm feeling like I'm having to pass out to get a motherfucker to glance down
And I'm never wanting to dance now
But I miss the attention
In the bed with all my sickly intentions
Don't ask me for support when you ain't give me a mention
Boy, this life is such a silly invention
I ain't never had dough or bread, so I'ma toast to it
Opportunity up ahead, I'ma go to it
Try to make a life in this game
But I'm a ghost to it
And I don't know what I'm doing, am I cruising or so stupid?
God damn it, homie
Man, I'm better than all that are presented, homie
But when I get to evolve, you take the credit, homie
I need a medicine ball to make it better for me
Yet, with all the cheddar involved I get to resolve a mistake
Makin me get up all over this state
Then I switch lanes
Can't stick with this name
Or sit with his fame
I pistol whip change
God damn it, I wish this shit stayed the same
I'm just playing the game
Like they asked me
I ain't even got the funds for a taxi
So I gotta write my way up to the top like Lin did
Or go up to my room and I'll end it
Damn,
But either way I'm finna finish my sentence
Uh,
Is this the end or the entrance?
And who's my enemy since it's all gotten senseless
I guess I gotta build my defenses denser and then wait for 'em
But my mistake is that I never took the time out of my day to just play for 'em
Or maybe their mistake is that they always want me to stay for 'em 
And move the hurdles out if the way for 'em
I feel my place for ‘em
Yuh,
I feel my hate for 'em
Yuh,
Maybe it's too late for 'em
I feel like the whole world want me to pray for 'em
But who the fuck praying for me?

FEEL.

SH!TGANG THROW DOWN ONE TIME IN THE MIC WE GOT BEEF WE GOT BARS WE GOT BEATS WE GOT CARS ONE HUNDRED UNDERLINED

2019
GANG

feat:
Unhealthy Turtle
££L (@bigmoneysalmon on instagram)
HvN
Fr3ddy the M4g1c14n
pØdm
Twelve98
CIRE (@ciretherapper on instagram)
Noizey (@douglasappleman on instagram)

Everybody A... Cypher

A juicy hybrid of alternative fusion and 1940's be-bop.

Welcome to Vermont

Lyrics:

Noizey:
I got like seven crumbs on my shoelaces
Metal guns in my suitcases
When the cheddar coming 
Said you better run
I got it set to stun on my new phaser
Just
Bootlegging these projects
Whose to say if I'm hot yet
All I know is when I spat the take
I saw acid rain
In them droplets
Still hard-hitting til hospice
Presidential my process
I need operations on the ground floor
No mezzanine for my mindset
Got crops growing, them stalks wet
Stocks creeping up wall street
Got recognition in the city proper
I ain't made it outta my mom's yet
But there's prospects on deck
Ay
Hard lines on Rec'
I think I lost sight my neck
Tripping, they got me chilling in a chokehold
But im busting out
Like I'm frozone 
Choices, choices, 
I'm stoked bro
You can prolly catch me in my dungarees
With that summer breeze 
And them snowcones, chilling

CIRE:
From the moment that I get up in the morning 
I’m heading for the betterment of my head instead of mourning  
And setting forth a veteran energy to record it
Imbed in me what a better me could afford 
But I readily would ignore it 
This enemy is imported from my sense of self
I caught a scent of potential wealth
And never cared about my mental health
And since I’ve felt I never could’ve sent for help,
I need a therapeutic pen to melt
My god, 
This trail looks thicker than Mads Mikkelsen’s accent compared to an average Americanized citizen
And if I pick a predicament, I win again
But never did I think I’d be pickin’ a side 
Went against the thick of the matter
Thinkin’ that I’d be given a seminal pick in the matter
I just wanna have a stick in the batter
It mix better when you got the control
See, they singin’ about it
But siren song is set to sever your soul
When I bust in 
Carrying the sign I trust in
Know that I’ll survive any tide I’m thrust in
Wide-eyed, lookin’ upon the timeline I find dust in 
Know I am a finite substance
Fuck sitting around
I’m gonna try my luck in a mission to defy my judgement
But yo, I only know the moment I’m livin’ in 
So I’m honing the benefits of a mind high functioned 
It's something…

Dungarees

CIRExNoizey: Dungarees (Prod. DJ Lox)

Vocalist for Poor Judgement. I also rap better than you 🤷‍♂️.

FEEL.

CIRE

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