

hot sweat creeping underneath your collar.
I said your better bailing out you better.
don't test any of your friends around me.
I'll just let you know.
I'll just let you down

Tiny Vessles EP

HotSweat

The Papersaint : 1

San Andreas

The Papersaint Vol.1

RX_Excess

RX_EXCESS

Nautical Striped Dress

Neon Crosses

Lyrics:
Right here I need you right here
I need to feel you now
I need to know now
I need you here somehow
I need my Angel now


This song is dedicated to every hopless romantic stuck working at a mall. I feel you lonely hearts, and I see you.

Need u now ( Demo)

HOLYFLAW

Lyrics:

Sundials and the stars in the sky.
Showin me pages from your heart.
Magnolias in the summer night.
Slippin deeper with all of your sighs.
Moon over mine.
Trouble in the summer sky.
Two lovers lay entwined.
Door handle wrapped closed by a vine.

Wait for a little 
come back and see 
my sunshine company.
Eyes, like summertime
made me realize; 
that your my "Ursaline".

Summer Sun gone away for a crime.
Wash your tears in the tub while you cry.
Write me once with no return or reply.
Watch the world slowly passing me by.
Your on my mind.
With my savage heart all the time.
Wait for me and I'll get out in a while.
We can move out west and cut all our ties.

Wait for a little 
come back and see 
my sunshine company.
Eyes, like summertime
made me realize; 
that your my "Ursaline".

Ursaline

The Canyoneers perform Teardrop.

https://thecanyoneers.bandcamp.com/album/sneak-attack


Produced by : Erv Perry /Rockland Records

Teardrop ( Cover)- The Canyoneers

Sega saturn summer

City

Music produced by " KEEGS"
Verses by Erv Perry

Mad Flow [Prod. KEEGS]

Chorus
Promises promises 
there you go again about them promises .
No one ever took you out on no promises.
No one ever pay the bills on no promises.

Promises

feel for me like I feel for you.
I do us both a favor when I stay on my truth
Man you do us both a favor if you stay on the you .
Ain't no body tryna see their people's name on the news .
Man go the schools
Show me the youth.
 Let me see a show of hands imma show you the truth.
If you know you know you know and if you don't your just a fool. You ain't never understand and you prolly never would.
Hope dies and hope floats.
You gon sell the white girl or you gon learn to shoot hoops.
Get a million views try to cash out .
Better go invest in coin or you gon crash out .
Bleed to death for the American dream.
   Busy chasing posture , purses and streams.
 Money and attention over everything sane.
Waiting on one day when we swear life's gone change.
Feel for me like I feel for you.
Bombs over bagdad what's changed?
More money mo trouble it seems
Pinky rocking outta this thing with brain.
Can't blame a brother if the world's insane
Showing up like ,
We going live man
 doors open like
Let my people in
Throw them doors up
Man throw them doors up
Throw them doors up
man throw them doors up
Man I know the real struggle
Million dollar bail had me living out the duffle
In-between motels had me thinking well maybe hell might be better off if this game of bounty hunter chase could stop.
Had to get new thoughts
Night of God & shrooms got me a new heart.
 reborn a new man in a parking lot
Had to learn to love steady fore I learned to walk.

FEEL FOR ME

*. Money change hands and money change things.
Money change a man but it can't change me.
The Burden of the guilt rests in degrees.
 Never could believe what you see on TV ..
Average savage.
Straight up like maverick.
You don't understand if I want it gotta have it.
Own a few sets if we gonna confess.
Got a few pairs cause you know they gonna stare.
Man the same as it ever was .
What you expect ? me to lay down and let em huh?
Man the game went and passed you up .
Got the whole thing packed like a sack lunch.
Beats loaded on the bases to fuck em up.
Double down like the start of a trilogy.
Making moves undercover like the enemy.
What you expect em to get rid of me ?
*. Million stories up going up like :
Jets to Brazil.
More life , more time ,
Can't get my fill.
Love it like a klondike.
You know you watch the credits solo right?
You either make store or write a kite.
Who Selling out? I'm cashing in.
Had to keep it real and had switch it up again.,
I don't do this to impress.
Grab the keys to the car with your bitch.
4 rings don't make a fist.
1 judge, 1 jury, 1 prayer that's it.
We all victims in this.
Oh we got witnesses blic.
Downtown rioting all around the station.
 still can't get our Tulsa money for the lives they've taken.
Like Pearly Golden shot and killed by cops in her apartment.
We rise and fall together but like currency we parted.

NIGHT LIES

Bow down like you know it now
Show
*Bow down like you know it now.
Like I'm holy now
Throw my arms out like Nixon with my windows down.
Gotta do these bitches like some speakers blow em out.
This ain't even competition and they know it now.
I think they figured out.
I thought they knew somehow.
Crystal Ball wasn't working shoulda wrote it down.
Mirror mirror on the wall gonna tell em now.
You thought I'd write it off homey, -had to let you down.
*Man I'm in for the win it , no cap no sippin.
Won't stop till I hit the ceiling all 9 digits,
You can have the big house and the skinny hoe with it.
Just put me in the booth, let me hit it, no limits.
Top lining like you know I'm gonna strike
All the otherMCs with them sleepy sound bytes.
 fruity pebble raps and the tik tok dances.
Everybody truthin but they living off they weakness ,
 
*What did I hit a nerve?
Man you get what you put in this shit and you deserve.
Karma always gets delivered like a good desert.
Gotta speak with the intent if you wish to be heard.
All these fake mother fuckers always wish they were.
I woulda, shoulda, coulda , but you didn't sir.
Tryna catch me off balance. inbox full of violence.
Face screwed up on a Sunday grownups really be so childish.
God damn. standard lines.
Hard to be a super size dealing with the small minds.
Everything I do is like magic magic
Every thing they touch be so average and tragic.
Circle round the block once again let em wild.
You can dress like me today cuz I'm dressing like tomorrow.
Swipe to the right if you feel me & you follow.
TLDR Erv Perry leave em raw.

HOLY NOW

Love to live dangerous.
Texas with a dollar sign .
Hit it like it's Vegas
Wanna see the money line.
Cash app payment
I don't even fuck around .
Hit em up like stakeit.
Make that money make sense.
C'mon honey and shake it.
Drop that thing down in the back like she break it.
She knows the safe word and code to safe is .
This a lifestyle of defiants and delinquents
Friday night lights
   like that China doll white.
Milligram smile everythings all right .
Pocket full of plugs tryna play the game right.
Half blood prince, come back a black knight.
This the find out phase,
 right one right time.
This Perry show man
You gotta go and live your life.
Runaway to Malibu like everything's fine.
Sippin wine like Gavin cause you know I love vice.


Y'all think I'm new at this.
Clutching pearls underneath your shirt like a crucifix.
Got a whole stack of records wreck your set with nuances.
I don't care , burn this bitch down like I'm through with this. Cool with this.
Fool with it.
 God damn I'm a fool with this.
Lord don't make mistakes. Why you playing God Lucifer?
Listen up son of mine, momma sed puscifer.
Changes gonna come, don't you get it any different sir.
Money don't mean anything, when they selling limelight
They just want influencers man they don't need no housewife
Ego gets you killed but ambitions what they dying for
Fake a selfie fake a life, but can you fake a metaphor.
 Somebody stop em man this shit be so improbable.
98% percent of em are only gonna lie to you.
When they hold you back man it's time to let em go.
Ain't no looking back man it's always moving forward.

SURVIVE

A Presence & a prescience.
I swear that I was blessed with more than black skin ,I got a second sense
Somewhere out there it's making sense.
I got an Angel in the wings, and another in the outfield.
Spilling all my guts out like I'm dying here.
I only matter for a moment then I disappear.
Like an 8 ball saying that "futures not clear"
Are we ever living ? Man I'm trying here.


Round 1 at the concourse.
I swear this never gets old in a life full no remorse.
We change lanes, and we change roles.
I swore nothing change me but of course I was dead wrong..
We lose ourselves and we lose our way,
 try to find our way back and we end up in the wrong lane.
I was trying to find change.
When you only chase gold you can end up in a dark place.
No cap no fill, I've woken up Broke lights off, unskilled.
Hard to feel like your a star. When you're homes a UHaul and you've been sleeping in your car.
Had to operate the end like the end was me.
Had to play the game for keeps not no wannabe.
Parted all of my haters like the red sea.
Watch em burning like a bush that's in front of me.


Remember when I hung my head in shame.
Now I'm high as a kite sippin champagne on an airplane.
This is what dreams are made of .
Man you can't tell me anything.
Dirty ass apartments, day labor paying rent,
Cinder block motel rooms, desperate In the darkness.
Eating like like an animal in gas station parking lots.
Showering at a gym I can't afford but it's all I got.
Dead malls and the empty bars, felt the weight of broken promises and broken hearts.
Empty light coming on when it's not the last mile.
Waking up to mag court after you just beat a charge.
Went from an exile to a lifestyle.
Moved to the West coast , I had to leave the south.
Future brighter with a pre roll in mouth.
I can't forget those days even though I made it out.
Standing on a beach where the forest meets the sea
Think about my brother's and the ones that used to be .
 Wish that I could share with them the beauty and the peace.
And Everywhere I go it's angels always looking out for me .

ANGELS

This track is the first in my mixtape series, and it's all about beats sampled by hand. Working with underground artists got me inspired to actually try picking music and chopping it up for samples myself. It really takes a lot of attention and a good ear to make those cuts and get each piece to line up. I gained a whole new respect for the process, so this is my attempt at an homage to the greats, set against verses that reflect on life and my experiences. Please enjoy.

LYRICS:

*How long you live your life before you ever really live?

How you think George Bailey feel bout it in the end?

How you gon sell yourself short out on a win.

Took a quick 5 steada waiting on the 10.

Got em spinning out like Buddy think he really it ?

From way up hear, it's really kinda hard to hear that shit.

Somehow the losers all still lose in the end .

It's never too late man to "turn this thang around again.

*Somebody out there dying, somebody out there trying. 

Somebody being born and somebody simply surviving.

I Wanted all the good things in a bad way.

Nothing nice, in a cruel city, fair play.

Ocean full of doubt all you gotta do is swim.

Man we know the script, we searching for our Moseses. 

For Higher people's man, higher things were meant. 

Be we over this, scrolling through a Genesis.

*You remember how the silly little jingle goes.

Everything that glitters isn't ever really gold

 Been holding on for so long, time for letting go. 

I think I'll write this down, maybe this one's a toast?

Whole a room a liars say the know me  do they really though?

I kinda hard when a star takes away they glow. 

That's how it's been and always gonna go, 

Born slippy man I always been a ghost.

 *I feel paid & saved. Much Like a Paper saint. 

So much blessing on my game I feel Holy mane.

If you the lucky one alive you would understand.

I'm heading to those Pearly Gates and bringing back the Band.

I'm waking up to the thought God a superfan.

Cause why I get this life? Cause why I get these jams?

I understand, but I don't ever understand. 

Now while we bow our heads, come along and hold my hand.

HOLD MY HAND

LYRICS:

*Easy come,easy go, you can't have it all. 
Kids sliding over scripts and that madderall.
California sober boy I'm off the alcohol.
Gotta tilt to my shit, and Im off the wall.
Dreams, man tell me what you're made of. 
Tell me what are you afraid of? 
Tell me what are you slave of ?
Fuck a phone you can reach me on my pager.
Wont fall man, I'm just too fly. 
play ya cards right man you just might shine. 
Young Samson in them icy brights. 
Love it when my girl wears a pair of coke whites.
First step to be the man - you take on your own.
First one through the door- cuz he'd die alone.
Looking down at this city that you call your own
That's a vibe when it really starts hitting home.

*Dreams, living like we hustlers and theives.
Only Separated by our ambition and greed.
 Everybody got em man even you and me.
 Whats another name for desire when you got a need?
 They seeing stars in a Louie bag. 
Dirty money baptized at the cash wrap.
Living in a world full of the " wish me hads!"
Gotta be on something new "go and get you that!" 
Gimme cash! where the loot be at?
Double up till I'm on Mars where da roof be at?
I'm just hitting four bars till they pay me back.
Smelling like a whole brick but that's typical -ish, u bish.
We busy trying to keep the lights on. 
Wedged in the middle with em  living with they lights off.
Somebody Died,Born,saved nearly every day.
And you can bet on that somebody always getting paid.


DREAMS

LYRICS:


*Funny how these knots in family ties. 
Funny that I wasn't chosen right?
All the hoping in the world. Look at you sad now that I'm still alive. 
All the knives in my back. Made a brotha sit back finally realize.
Only thing that holds you back are the people in your life always holding lines. 
This for the ones we loved who died.
I was Cain they was able right? 
Nothing ever gonna replace all the pain rage  that I feel inside. 
Therapist said he know I lied. 
Cops said we going for a ride. 
One step closer to the edge.
How many more till I take the dive.


* this is Glass joe versus iron mike.
So much training I done did for it.
 Lil black sambo growed up. 
Glad that your still here for it. 
Past lives with us constantly.
Clock ticking down on top of me.
Darkness on the edge of the things. Crawling on the edge of a razor blade.
Last one left,  I'ma ride till the end of the game. 
I'll keep the lights on for my brothers .Man, got a Space saved and a table placed.
Love the way this poetry flowing everywhere like it's champagne. 
Show up fresh than a motherfucker, buy the whole thing, on game.

The blind know it's not what you see. 
The dying know it's not all your things. 
Heart more than about a beat. 
Beauty & the beast in the you & me. 
Good things always hurt to lose, 
Love & regret making me confused.
Hate to say the words but I know it's true.
Everything in me bad cause of you.



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