✦ a lil' song I made to bump in da car ✦

prod by BLANK
mixed and mastered by Jorge Ibarra at WVMKRS

ACID DRANK

Cherry Blossom(Remastered)

Credits: 
PROD. INSOMNIAK & yz 
Mixed & Mastered by PROD. INSOMNIAK

DOLLA $IGNS

REMASTERED VERSION OF A SONG I MADE 2 YEARS AGO

YUNG MISFIT RE-MASTERED

this one is for mi amor
 
lyrics:

I hope you still got emotions
hope that butterflies are floating when you sitting, daydreaming, thinking bout me
I hope you know that I miss u
got so many things to give you 
sitting here daydreaming thinking bout we 

what I see when I look into ur eyes
what I see is mi amor for life 
mi mi mi amor for life 
I said 
mi mi mi amor for life 
speaking from the heart 
speaking the truth

I try my best for u baby, I meant that
and when I say I wanna hold ur hand I need that
and when i say “You’re My World”, could scream that
I wanna put ur head on my chest and lean back 
with you

the day that I met you was more magical than Disney World
I’m thinking how do I turn this random stranger to my girl
I could sense you had baggage, I wanna patch up your world
wanted to give you everything, and let our love unfurl 

yeah, girl I know it’s hard to see
I know it’s always been that, would see them leave
but that’s not me, baby it can’t be
cuz I see u with me for eternity 

I hope you still got emotions and I hope that butterflies are floating when you sitting, daydreaming thinking bout me
I hope you know that I miss u
got so many things to give you 
sitting here daydreaming bout we 

what I see when I look into ur eyes
what I see is mi amor for life 
mi mi mi amor for life 
I said 
mi mi mi amor for life

MI AMOR

MI AMOR (prod. pilotkid)

FOR A BAG

NUISANCE

Lyrics:

Let me tell you a little bout bout this rapping that I do
I be writing all these rhymes and I be snapping on these fools
Overlapping with these rappers, leave em dead on the news
I be slapping with backhand hit these rhymes like Dr Seuss
Fed up with these rappers that be racking up the views
Cuz they fake
Where's the safe
All this money with these fools

The stack of bills and making mills is the only thing pursued
I'mma make another track I don't care about the loot
If I cared about the loot, I be dropping out school
Saying screw everyone, Imma go and bend rules
Maybe get a little cash, and then go and flex my jewels
But be careful u might crash, and drown in swimming pools 

Yea this rapping such a passion, don't really know how this happened
I rationed and all my rhymes, it got me a through the times
thinking of suicide, everything like do or die 
I don’t wanna kill myself, I rather be crucified
Looking at myself, knowing that I’m too alive, but I’m thinking to myself, knowing that I'm dead inside
I’m not hungry anymore I’ve been fed with lies
Sorry that I lied, wanna do this on the side

Wanna levitate while I meditate 
Lemme set it straight
Everybody gonna fall for the bait
Nowadays, tryna put this music out
in some better ways
Tryna find my focus, I’m just tryna concentrate

Concentrate contemplating irritated 
So I estimate and dominate it, leave y’all devastated 
Born in different era, took a time machine, annihilate it 
Flow switching too much, gonna leave u nauseated 

While u getting high
My dreams are getting higher 
Than a flight attendant that had some weed and snagged a lighter
Knowing that ur speakers gonna burn up when I spit this fire
Working day and night, I don’t really get tired

Losing track of time again, no one on my side again
No one on my side again
So I resort to cut my skin
I’m scrambling, and rambling, 
Bounce on this beat like trampoline
Contemplating in mandarin 
Beat this beat, I be hammering

—Overdosing on confidence
Estimating my competence 
Flowing like ocean—bottomless
Growing skills like botanist 
Writing cyphers novelist
Starting shit like a colonist
Dripping in red like communist 

On the come up, grab the ladder, looking for the loot again
Why you gotta do them drugs, just to be cool again
Guess the demons really drew them in
Yea these hooligans, mumbling like someone sewed their skin 
Sewed their skin
Like, who this is? 
I be dishing out instrumentals going ludicrous
Strategy--working on my craft, making new tactics
Two axes--chopping up this flow, like karate kid
Music shit---everybody listen, never stopping it 
everybody overdose cuz they always popping it
If want kids to stop, then why u always market it?
Acting like u cant be a rapper, if u ain't copping it
You goin get these people addicted, starting to rob that shit 
And if u claim u got a head, then start nodding it 
And if I’m talking real shit, then I really ain’t stopping it

observations

Auto Tune Trash

autotune trash

shoutout to level. amazing producer. yuh.

nesquik freestyle

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MAKING MUSIC FOR MY MIND, BODY & SOUL

mgmt: insomniaksounds@gmail.com

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