2021.4.17

1st Collaboration Single

Original: Ijeoma (ft. Flomzy)-Choosy G
Lyricist: ISM
Mix Engineer: ISM
Cover Designer: ISM


Intro:
Yo, Choosy G
It's nobody's baby ISM

ISM's Verse:
No need to ask me, Imma say "yes" straight
My man, I'd be taking your hand right away
I be awkward in love but with you I'm at ease
Paved ways with you, together and free
No forces please, you did follow through
You've been proving and treasuring and true
What I love about you boo, why I can't refuse
Despite endless lanes my path is always you
Got you all the time while you have me
I am no angel, I'm your human guardian
Say you protect back, I support you upfront
We're each other's armor, there ain't a contrast
We're in a contract and we blessed and joined
I ain't your baby, I'm your pairing soul
We are connected and we are compatible
Though I'm the coldest, you are my cool
You're at peace with me, for you I battle
Automatic victory, we can't be the fallen

Ijeoma (ft. ISM) (ISM remix)-Choosy G

3rd Album
Admiral vs. Society
Track 5

Producer: ISM
Lyricist: ISM
Arranger: ISM
Audio Engineer: ISM
Cover Designer: ISM


The insolence found in your project 
By looking at anyone like they’re an object 
“She went down with me to do the ritual” 
“He grabbed me in, beginning the ribald” 
We be zapping that dirty mind and phony art 
Pour acid on your ground of tainted bars 

Really down for the guff, going on and on, bruh 
Living in that unwanted gaze, writing about it, bruh 
Topped with a video of NSFW, bruh 
Blowing up the record over worthy content, bruh 
Mainstream or indie, they be made anywhere 
Malady of lechery, often wanting to be bare 
Main topic of nearly every claimed hit 
Gullible people be thinking that they lit 
You simps, that be everything you know 
Your talent and standard be all-time low 
All you wanna do is dishonor 
What I have to do is diss you the author 
Imma be brutal and blunt with you all 
You’re going too far with putrid sensual talk 
Every time with media, lyrics, misconception 
Wanna turn me on, I’m turning the flame thrower on 
Ain’t normal anymore, never normal at all 
Making all that like doing a catcall 
Heavy degradation on the self and others 
You ought to go back and learn your manners 
Man, with that mind, you’re repelling many 
Gal, with that theme, no respect from me 
That thing be toxic and unattractive 
You ain’t helping, you are repulsive 

The insolence found in your project 
By looking at anyone like they’re an object 
“She went down with me to do the ritual” 
“He grabbed me in, beginning the ribald” 
We be zapping that dirty mind and phony art 
Pour acid on your ground of tainted bars 

Sensitive my foot, you’re just not funny 
Delighting in downing people, your wrongdoing 
Nobody giving a what, you think, use your senses 
Male or female, both happening, no passes 
The lines, the film, undeserved win, repetitive 
Nothing but getting it on and on, too negative 
You got no respect, you all are trash 
Say you wanna do me, your head I will bash 
Objectifying your own kind, you’re disgusting 
For your creepy idea, you need a beating 
Tame that tongue, make art for the better 
With themed variety, be clean on paper 
You ain’t on for that, woe to you 
Still wanna eat up, your own gut I’ll feed you 
I ain’t undoing me for anyone, eat your word 
Clean up your content or you are off the board 
(The insolence found in your project 
By looking at anyone like they’re an object 
We be zapping that dirty mind and phony art 
Pour acid on your ground of tainted bars)

Admiral vs. Society

Muriatic Acid

3rd Album
Admiral vs. Society
Track 9/Title Track 1

Producer: ISM
Lyricist: ISM
Arranger: ISM
Audio Engineer: ISM
Cover Designer: ISM


(It’s nobody’s baby ISM) 

All the notorious illusionists caught by my eye 
Behind other people and living life a lie 
Feeling mode on by default garnering a bigger point 
Who to take care of, who to beware of, naming all 
Keeping an eye, watching out, a blinking dark energy 
Having a whiff of foul play and a deceiving attitude 
Behind a grim appearance, a lot to reveal, going through 
Unbothered yet vigilant, through the vein there be a cue 
Activated and proven with varying in moment and flow 
Needing not to talk, being observant and counting the wrongs 
Getting senses on, acquiring what I ought to know, the answer goes 
Turning out to be accurate without asking at all 
Minding with my vision over my mouth, being nagged on it 
Talking only when needed and that wrongfully blocked by a witch 
Like that reaction alone, getting to know who the foes are 
Picking up with nobody knowing, a sixth sense on level Wi-fi 

Hide your dirty reality and it will always show 
My eyes be playing the surveillance cam, anything be caught 
Fake the personality in front of a human lie detector 
When your gesture hints the truth, taken by intuition 
(Hide 
Then show 
Flagged red 
Well felt) 

Meeting and greeting, analyzing and fleeing 
Saving sanity from the detected dark party 
Ain’t meaning it too deeply, though it can affect many 
Bad company and an evil aim, knew it by observing 
Coming out right before them beings gradually unleash their evil 
Intuitive thinking keen out of the individual figure 
Taught and studied what I should and shouldn’t 
Applying effective and thorough premonition 
Cannot be fooled, been through frequent and uncalled encounters 
Imperfect and conscious quick to catch what is filtered 
Can be late, better than never, nothing to miss 
Avoiding negativity and unwanted energy however this 
I use my sensibility, listen to my gut, cannot help it 
Ain’t my body’s fault if your schemes are recorded 
No advice for you to be better filtered, ain’t your fellow devil 
Turn over a new leaf or everywhere be wanted 

Hide your dirty reality and it will always show 
My eyes be playing the surveillance cam, anything be caught 
Fake the personality in front of a human lie detector 
When your gesture hints the truth, taken by intuition 
(Hide 
Then show 
Flagged red 
Well felt)

Red Flag Detected

3rd Album
Admiral vs. Society
Track 10

Producer: ISM
Lyricist: ISM
Arranger: ISM
Audio Engineer: ISM
Cover Designer: ISM


Phasing through my solid presence keeping me out of the lane 
Barely thought of, looking invisible in front of their face 
Even barely asking for a lift but once I come for it, they go 
Minority’s or nobody’s style, meaning either, little or zero 
Feeling nonexistent while I never forfeit the way I started 
I’m all in for my craft, a flawed human, never powerless 
Capable in my own version of art like the indie scene I’m in 
Clear of the taboo, not a menace and they treat me like I’m Dennis 

Undermining these minor labels and underground names 
Shoving us in the shadows ‘cause we’re small yet can win your game 
Nonchalantly banning our progress, quick refusal or spurn 
Unless we’re derivative or notorious no heads will turn 

Phasing through my solid presence keeping me out of the lane 
Barely thought of, looking invisible in front of their face 
Even barely asking for a lift but once I come for it, they go 
Minority’s or nobody’s style, meaning either, little or zero 
Feeling nonexistent while I never forfeit the way I started 
I’m all in for my craft, a flawed human, never powerless 
Capable in my own version of art like the indie scene I’m in 
Clear of the taboo, not a menace and they treat me like I’m Dennis 

Undermining these minor labels and underground names 
Shoving us in the shadows ‘cause we’re small yet can win your game 
Nonchalantly banning our progress, quick refusal or spurn 
Unless we’re derivative or notorious no heads will turn 

Phasing through my solid presence keeping me out of the lane 
Barely thought of, looking invisible in front of their face 
Even barely asking for a lift but once I come for it, they go 
Minority’s or nobody’s style, meaning either, little or zero 
Feeling nonexistent while I never forfeit the way I started 
I’m all in for my craft, a flawed human, never powerless 
Capable in my own version of art like the indie scene I’m in 
Clear of the taboo, not a menace and they treat me like I’m Dennis

Shadow Ban

3rd Album
Admiral vs. Society
Track 11

Producer: ISM
Lyricist: ISM
Arranger: ISM
Audio Engineer: ISM
Cover Designer: ISM


Out and about on mainstream media are the flashy 
Crowing of riches, parties and bodies, acting classy 
Capable of oral art, content is nothing special 
Imitating the trend, all of them being dull 
Dressing in ridiculousness, revealing what can’t be 
Inappropriate visual over talent key 
Flexing when they cannot spit decently 
Clean on recording but with nonsensical themes 
They get the credit while with originality gone 
Making it to the awarding program like they really won 
Literally giving nothing but bad taste 
And they blow up charts and awards with their waste 
Candidate for decrowning, capturing back the trophy 
Better off with the organic and deserving 
Better underrated, tending to be the memorable 
Real bearers of deep meanings, the remarkable 

Counting bags over ideas 
Counting on others over own talent 
Counting on trends over originality 
Counting on beats over meaning and lyrics 
Born of John and Jane, real prodigies 
Invisible, overshadowed by inept identities 
Never brough by biased minds in the industry 
Jones Doe poor in status yet rich in skills 

Everyone ought to admit on missing out 
Sleeping on what’s really promising, hear them out 
On varying style, not of that vibe 
So they can’t cheer on or even understand 
Learning they don’t fit with trends yet go along 
Unfair on us who break a sweat, made to think we don’t belong 
Either too generic or peculiar though flairs flow 
No consideration they go with the same old 
Can’t follow lines well, sorry, my accent ain’t generic 
Show skin to win, sorry, I’m a lass of modesty 
Cuss your heart out, sorry, that’s unpleasant 
Be in to win, sorry, I refuse to be typical 
Do it like the usual, sorry, I’m oddly original 
Pay the game, be bling, sorry, I’m just a creative beggar 
Change your profile, sorry, I stay natural 
Probably why we are not famed animals 

Counting bags over ideas 
Counting on others over own talent 
Counting on trends over originality 
Counting on beats over meaning and lyrics 
Born of John and Jane, real prodigies 
Invisible, overshadowed by inept identities 
Never brough by biased minds in the industry 
Jones Doe poor in status yet rich in skills 

Calling out every artist with potential 
You got it more than today’s mainstream, phenomenal 
Calling out the senses of the modern public 
Chances are to others, hats off to the deserving 
(Calling out every artist with potential 
You got it more than today’s mainstream, phenomenal 
Calling out the senses of the modern public 
Chances are to others, hats off to the deserving) 
Talk about who really works their mind off 
Y’all name quality without focusing close 
The “art over money, appreciation over views” type 
There is way more, check behind the limelight 
(Talk about who really works their mind off 
Y’all name quality without focusing close 
The “art over money, appreciation over views” type 
There is way more, check behind the limelight)

Jones Doe

3rd Album
Admiral vs. Society
Track 12/Title Track 2

Producer: ISM
Lyricist: ISM
Arranger: ISM
Audio Engineer: ISM
Cover Designer: ISM


Being a commoner with the force of a tribe 
A mental warrior provoked all her life 
Born and grown woman lunging at negativity 
Driving it off with my barrier, it cannot win 
The wicked trapping people like me, domineering 
The worse to come, manipulating, contaminating 
Having my spear of order and goodwill on air 
I hurl it at the enemy who broke the people bare 
Maltreatment be targeted on me too, limiting my freedom 
Judging and belittling a peculiar nature out of boredom 
Even proof and harmless intentions are being downed 
To heck with futile wording, this my weapon doesn’t allow 
Are you to challenge me, ye, keep on multiplying your filth 
Go ahead and ruin my day, it will add to your guilt 
Your forces maim the human mind, teaching the false 
I throw a knife at your black heart, you are to fall 

In a raid filled with men, even I can go forth and charge 
Building power within me against a baneful war 
Attacking the troop of the ungodly indoctrinating lives 
Ridiculing the pure at heart, for that they’ll pay the price 
Pull me down and I will fight with all that I have 
Grave pain I am given yet here alive I am 
You are doing me dirty, me and my female calm 
You cannot fragment my guard of shield leading you to begone 

Being taunted before and today whenever I am good 
Keeping me at bay with ill treatment for doing nothing cruel 
Taught to live well with value however countered 
With the objectionable behavior of the latter 
The irony of condoning fault, uniting the corrupted folk 
Moving in a way deemed to be alright that ruins the bulk 
Why we are vigilant and I am one of the busters 
I have been offended, motivated and angered a lot, now I am to battle 
One like me may look unreal, too divergent for a common eye 
Doubting my ability, my profile and rage you do not objectify 
Through everything that cut my way, I trained my gut 
Carrying on to raid in return, every filthy mouth I will shut 
I am not a man often preferred and put on top 
I am a real woman in and out following my own run 
Living shield maiden in a modern battlefield of perversion 
Casting projectiles at the bad, be it my defense and mission 

In a raid filled with men, even I can go forth and charge 
Building power within me against a baneful war 
Attacking the troop of the ungodly indoctrinating lives 
Ridiculing the pure at heart, for that they’ll pay the price 
Pull me down and I will fight with all that I have 
Grave pain I am given yet here alive I am 
You are doing me dirty, me and my female calm 
You cannot fragment my guard of shield leading you to begone 

(Lagertha 
Lagertha 
Lagertha 
Lagertha) 

(Lagertha 
Lagertha 
Lagertha 
Lagertha)

Lagertha

3rd Album
Admiral vs. Society
Track 13

Producer: ISM
Lyricist: ISM
Arranger: ISM
Audio Engineer: ISM
Cover Designer: ISM


(It’s nobody’s baby ISM) 

(It’s nobody’s baby ISM) 

Blinded by the exterior are these people 
Merely using their eyes, blind on principles 
Prospecting for the outer image, all they know 
Caring less or none on character or crucial points 
Demanding for a picture and nothing else 
Ask them with wit, they got none to tell 
(Demanding for a picture and nothing else 
Ask them with wit, they got none to tell) 
A mundane scenario, lame idea, insupportable 
The common and come-hither gaze, unpalatable 
Forcing their opposite to look like what 
(Forcing their opposite to be in disgust) 
No heart for real nature and imperfection 
No understanding for the unique colors 
Standard be beauty and beauty, only what is seen 
No brain for the actual beauty within 
Unwilling to form a bond without a face 
Choosy on appearance that I want it erased 
(Unwilling to form a bond without a face 
Choosy on appearance that I want it erased) 
That physique ain’t with you through thick and thin 
Won’t contribute to impeccable skills 
A means of identification and that is it 
Mere gazers to the left, you fools deal with it 
(Mere gazers to the left, you fools deal with it)

Faceless Maiden

Producer: ISM
Lyricist: ISM
Arranger: ISM
Audio Engineer: ISM
Cover Designer: ISM


No more beating around the bush here 
Inflaming me are all who are here 
Doing nothing but complain and point fingers 
Ritually avoiding the mirror, self-reflection 
Proclaimed open-minded and accepting, slam that 
Nano-oddity you can’t even understand 
Opening your heart for, hyping Pride color 
Natural voice, accent, quality, made fun of 
Hate lying with acceptance for surgery and deception 
Proud of it like a hard bang on tension 
Fault number two be that extra work 
Out of love, freedom or right without union 
You ain’t serious, making the sacred a joke 
Doing it all you want, you fall with your soul 
Condoning sins and harm, letting in a plague 
Embracing new and change, a losing fate 

Modern day 
Nothing but pain 
Modern face 
The way to fade 
Wickedness 
In the present 
It never left 
Age darkened 

Got more to fire out at these heads of rocks 
Dismissing right conduct like it will raise them up 
Simple notes failed and you are adults 
Set for good, you be wilding without a halt 
No manipulation, meant for order and morals 
No superiority complex, mentally fatal 
Shall be jailed, include the juvenile 
Overconfident, acting righteous, too vile 
Stepping on other lives ruining the ambiance 
Killing who they made, sentencing alliance 
Hurting any creature, destructing environments 
Creative with deaths, none for benevolence 
Blaming high officials when they are careless 
Worse terminology, they are the ruthless 
Unjust and delusional, a need for counsel 
With such attitude, would be cancelled 

Modern day 
Nothing but pain 
Modern face 
The way to fade 
Wickedness 
In the present 
It never left 
Age darkened 

I spy with my sight many yellow eyes 
Revising records, brainwashing any life 
My land of crab mentality and judges 
Nation misled, red heart be pounded 
Clear from past to present, they’re blind 
Red care on full power, they don’t mind 
Reiterating their loss and fall on that 
Don’t want the next, it’ll all be bad 
Spitting facts from the fabric shop 
You do not get it, for that I’ll break it down 
Adding fibs to everything leading to failure 
World having more of them now then seizures 
It’s sipping real or e-smoke suffocating you 
It’s occasional or rare drink advised for doom 
It’s getting laid with anyone, hurt and disgust 
It’s illegal gaming, a waste of your time 
It’s ridiculing nature and being inborn 
It’s accepting changed orientation deceiving you 
It’s having attitude problems for no reason 
It’s swagger-jacking totally unacceptable 
It’s being stereotypical and inconsiderate 
It’s being unfair on actual color and state 
It’s being perverted and harassing the earth 
It’s maltreatment on the ones deserving more worth 
It’s vilifying the harmless from the start 
It’s stiffening your necks ruining your part 
It’s putting blame on responsible leaders 
It’s missing the sins and your own evil 
The factors of severe revulsion within 
I am against hate and wrong by hating it 
Here I pray out of care, nature and empathy 
For this darkening age as worse as centuries

A Darkened Age

Instrumental: the end (prod. blade901)
Lyricist: ISM
Arranger: ISM
Audio Engineer: ISM
Cover Designer: ISM

Disclaimer: This is ISM's version of the music featured. Only the lyrics are owned. The instrumental is not taken for profitable use with its producer credited.


Light bulbs in my mind while the high tide's frequently drowning me
I breathe underwater, life saver doing right, why torture me
This is not shallow, you can't hear my six-feet-buried self
When I'm barely understood and cared for, ain't my habit to cry for help
I know I'm too cold, I need a laugh but don't prank or play with me
Joke around but not to the point of confusing psychology
My joy is seldom that every time I smile something ugly be happening
Some of you do value me though a few of you need counseling
I admit to be flawed, teach not only me, you need a lesson too
When you're problematic yet saved, I'm calm with an empty hood
Should've said "no", don't overreact, why nag or beg me then
A load of vivid memories, what about my necessities then
Say you get what I mean, next day I word you're resenting it
Say you don't drink like I do, why the freak are you forcing me then
Last night you low-key cared, April 20 came unethical
You were specially respectful, now you're an antipathetic animal

Unbothered all the time, you appeared, I have had enough
Y'all be thinking I'm rich and perfect, I'm rich in trauma
Living with "sabr", daily survival, abuse me not
Went 0 to 100 with depression, my version I prayed for not
I don't wanna smile anymore
I don't wanna smile anymore
I don't wanna smile anymore
I don't wanna smile anymore

Lord, here I go again

I Don't Wanna Smile Anymore (prod. blade901)

Pang-apat na Solong Album (4th Single Album)
Artikong Katotohanan (The Arctic Truth)
Unang Kanta (Track 1)

Tagagawa (Producer): ISM
Tagasulat (Lyricist): ISM
Tagaayos (Arranger): ISM
Agsikap ng Tunog (Audio Engineer): ISM
Taga-disenyo ng Takip (Cover Designer): ISM


Makakalimutin, ‘yan ang akala nila 
May nalalagpasan, sadyang nahuli lang 
Mula noong unang taon, may nasasagap 
Paligid, pangyayari at mga kataga 
Gulang, petsa, oras at daloy ng eksena 
Umuulit sa utak ngunit walang pamagat 
Tinatala sa talaarawan, teknolohiya o wala 
Anuman ang gawin ay walang nabubura 

Tanghalian noong taong dalawang libo’t isa 
Puting silid, kulay rosas ang tema 
Mga unang buwan, maraming tauhan 
Parang may kawangis pa ni J.D. sa harap 
Pinakaunang tala, larawan at sa isipan 
Lumilipas ang lahat nang hindi kumukupas 
Hindi lang iyon, maraming hindi mabitiwan 
Itim man o puti iyon ay nananatili lamang 
Balewalain ang mga madilim na sandali rito 
Paalala sa sarili nang walang magmukmok sa sulok 
Binibigyang-diin ang lahat ng talagang positibo 
Linulubos at ikinatutuwa bagaman ito ay limitado 
Parang gabi ng Pebrero taong dalawang libo’t walo 
Nakaputi habang dumadapo ang korona sa ulo 
Minsanang pangyayaring hindi na mauulit sa ibang panahon 
Binabalik-balikan at pinapatugtog na lamang sa ulo 

(Koro)

Muling dinaraanan ang mga araw tuwing katapusan at pahinga 
Mabilisang pagbabalot at pagtalon na lamang sa sasakyan 
Komportableng tumutungo sa mga nais o pangarap na mapuntahan 
Maraming uri ng pangyayari at mga natatagpuang ligaya 
Lumalakbay sa malayo, tubig o hangin, lumalakbay sa mga kaisipan 
Pampagising o pampatulog ay mga alaalang lulubog at lilitaw 
Kaunting bagay lamang ay biglaan ang mga balik-gunita 
Inuulit, sinusundan, o sinusuri ang bawat hakbang at linya 
Naalala ko noong mga araw na ako’y nakalalabas na 
Nakakapaglakad sa kalye bilang kapwa-mababang sekundarya 
Naalala ko noong umunlad na ako sa aking pag-aaral 
Pinatibay ng May Kapal, mga kapwa at ng pinapangarap 
Naalala ko noong mga araw na maraming nakakasalamuha 
Tunay at mabuting interaksyon at katagang lumalabas 
Naalala ko noong unang beses akong naging espesyal 
Aking pinasasalamatan bagaman hindi sobrang kalinawan 

(Koro)

Naalala Ko Noon (I Remember When)

Pang-apat na Solong Album (4th Single Album)
Artikong Katotohanan (The Arctic Truth)
Pangalawang Kanta (Track 2)

Tagagawa (Producer): ISM
Tagasulat (Lyricist): ISM
Tagaayos (Arranger): ISM
Agsikap ng Tunog (Audio Engineer): ISM
Taga-disenyo ng Takip (Cover Designer): ISM


Wala sa kaugalian ang pagiging hindi tapat 
Kaya naman winika na ang nilalaman ng buong utak 
Lahat ay tinutugunan at binabati maliban sa isa 
Bakit hindi ka raw tumutungo, habang patingin-tingin ka lamang 
Pumutok ang pakikipag-ugnayan at may kaakibat na pakikitungong kataka-taka 
Yung uring maalaga, tila palakaibigan ngunit higit pa rito ang pamamaraan 
Tuloy-tuloy magwikang dahan-dahan sa aking harapan, laging nariyan upang tulungan 
Nag-aabot ng enerhiya, pinapatingin ang iniinit, tuwid at tuwing gabi binabati pa 
Binubuksan ang ilaw at hangin, 'di direktong inaalala, binibigay ang pinakamalaking kagamitan 
Maingat na dinaraanan, hindi matawag ang pangalan, hindi makabanggit ng iba 
Tinanong ko ang mga mapagkakatiwalaan at puro damdamin ang hinuha 
Tinignan ko ang mga talakay at tumutugma lahat ng ipinapakita 

Sasabihin ko sanang wala akong nahuhuli pero bawal magsinungaling 
Sasabihin ko sanang dati na akong may pake pero bawal magsinungaling 
Sasabihin ko sanang hindi na ito bago pero bawal magsinungaling 
Sasabihin ko sanang hindi ka tunay pero bawal magsinungaling 
Sasabihin ko sanang walang talab pero bawal magsinungaling 
Sasabihin ko sanang walang salamat pero bawal magsinungaling 
Sasabihin ko sanang hindi ramdam ang halaga pero bawal magsinungaling 
Sasabihin ko sanang hindi napamahal pero bawal magsinungaling 

Inaakalang motibo ng nilalang na may galawan ay binangga ng impaktita 
Paumanhin at naging malupit subalit nawala ang kanyang katinuan 
Dating tuloy-tuloy na tungkulin ay napalitan ng paglunod at pagkaligaw 
Kaligayahan kuno ng dibdib ngunit walang kinang at pawang nagkakatuwaan lamang 
Inaayawan ng lahat ang nilalang na 'yan na hindi lumulugar at puro kaartehan 
Anilang hindi ka nararapat diyan, kalokohan 'yan, hindi magtatagal, kawawa ka lang 
Panloob na panunuri ay tumutugma lahat at pababa ka nang pababa, tumakbo ka 
Pinili mo pa ring maligaw, may ugali ka pero mabuti pa rin, pinapalo ka na ng buhay 
Kabila n'ito ay ang tuwid at 'di tuwid na galawan, ang labo mo ngunit dito ka pa 
Hindi mo mawari 'tong tahimik at matinong pagkataong inaalala ka na 
Blangko ang aking harap habang ipinananalangin at binabantayan ka nang 'di mo alam 
Napagtanto na lang paglingon ng salamin ay ganito pala ang naging pagmamahal 
 
Sasabihin ko sanang wala akong nahuhuli pero bawal magsinungaling 
Sasabihin ko sanang dati na akong may pake pero bawal magsinungaling 
Sasabihin ko sanang hindi na ito bago pero bawal magsinungaling 
Sasabihin ko sanang hindi ka tunay pero bawal magsinungaling 
Sasabihin ko sanang walang talab pero bawal magsinungaling 
Sasabihin ko sanang walang salamat pero bawal magsinungaling 
Sasabihin ko sanang hindi ramdam ang halaga pero bawal magsinungaling 
Sasabihin ko sanang hindi napamahal pero bawal magsinungaling

Bawal Magsinungaling (Zero Lies)

Pang-apat na Solong Album (4th Single Album)
Artikong Katotohanan (The Arctic Truth)
Pangatlong Kanta (Track 3)/Kantang Pamagat (Title Track)

Tagagawa (Producer): ISM
Tagasulat (Lyricist): ISM
Tagaayos (Arranger): ISM
Agsikap ng Tunog (Audio Engineer): ISM
Taga-disenyo ng Takip (Cover Designer): ISM


Binigyan ng buhay para hindi mabuhay kundi makaligtas dito 
Ang bakbakan ay araw-araw maging ang paghinga bawat minuto 
Daan-daang matang lumilibot kaya naghihirap nang patago 
Matinong lihim na pinaghihirapan, patutungohan ay mayroon 
Hanggang tulog lang ang ginhawa, kailangang palaging nakaalerto 
Kung hindi maghihigpit ay lapitin na ng pang-aabuso 
Kapwang-tao mo nga ngunit iba ang lahing naroroon 
Walang mapagkakatiwalaan kundi ang pinagmamay-aring litrato 
Mapagkamalamang mayaman kaya naman kinakayan-kinakayanan 
Nagmumukhang donya bagaman hindi taktak ang kaartehan 
Hindi naman pagkakamali ang natural na katinuan 
Walang kamalay-malay ang iba, naghihirap pa ang pinupuna 
Walang nakakahalata, panloob ang lahat ng mga inaalala 
Kung ipagkakalat pa, wala ring uunawa, aakto na lamang 
Kung iba ang tatakbuhan, walang makikinig, pagdepende ay huwag na 
Bagaman delikado ang lagay at buhay, ako na lang ang hahakbang 
Hindi man kabigatan ay ramdam ang nawawalan 
Humigit pa nga ang kabutihan at kaluwagan, ngayon ay mabigat 
Nabigla, nagamit, nalinlang, natamaan, panahon na ng aral 
Kahit hindi pinaglaban, ipinagmamay-aring kamay at paa’y gagana 
Bilang pangkaraniwang babae, utak at padyak ay mag-iiba 
Kung ang kapwa’y puro pagpapaganda, buhay akong may propaganda 
Hindi na kaaya-aya ang mga pangyayari, paligid ay nanghahamon 
Panay pag-atake at paninira ang lipunan, akin na ang rebolusyon 

Bangon nang maaga, panibagong laban nanaman 
Bangon nang maaga, panibagong laban nanaman 
Bangon nang maaga, panibagong laban nanaman 
Bangon nang maaga, panibagong laban nanaman 
Bangon nang maaga, panibagong laban nanaman 
Bangon nang maaga, panibagong laban nanaman 
Bangon nang maaga, panibagong laban nanaman 
Bangon nang maaga, panibagong laban nanaman 

Buong buhay ay tila inaalay, pagtanggap at pagtahak ng mga harang 
Dala-dala ang hindi mabilang na patalim, hindi nabibigatan ang pakiramdam 
Hindi tulad ng kalupitang nagdaan at pinagdaanan, binabawian ang pag-angat 
Mula kabataan hanggang paglaki, harapan at likuran, magkabilaang pinapana 
Paghilom ay palaging nauudlot, paulit-ulit ang mga hiwa, hindi na naawa 
Binuhat ang mundo, hinihila pababa ng mga pabigat, nagbunga ng walang awa 
Nauhaw ng dugo ang dating maamong nagpapakabuti at lahat 
Kilala nilang dalagang Pilipina ay biglang nagiging ginang ng digmaan 
Hindi ugali ang pakikipagtalo datapwat panimula ng kadiliman ang lipunan 
Kalaliman man ang tema ng katawanan, kalaliman din ang mga naiwang marka 
Kulang na lang ang pagdumog, pagpapahiya, at pagbitay 
Ang kanilang mga gawain balang araw piling nila’y babalikan 
Uray nga agpadispensar da nga amin, ayup pay met da 
Riniingda ti burangen iti uneg, mangrugin ti panagbabawi da 
Urayenda dagiti buyot nga babai nga agpapaungar 
Laglagipen nga ar-aramid, kanayon nga adda ti kasukat

Gabriela S.

2nd Album
Ghostwritten Indigo
Track 7/Title Track 1

Producer: Keens
Lyricist: ISM
Arranger: ISM
Audio Engineer: ISM
Cover Designer: ISM


Generation pro on infiltration before the union 
With or without formation, no preparation, unavoidable partition 
Condoning termination, leaving room for the temple, selfish reasons 
Audacity to label it as love when they're wrecking own privacies 
Postponing rings on each other's fingers but bouncing in the room in no time 
Ain't ready for the ceremony in a similar range with the ritual 
It's so informal and amoral damaging in and out, so vulgar 
No difference with the section restricted and stereotyped for youths and device 
The favorite topic of the new age free of limitations 
Who labelled themselves 'open-minded' and can't say anything serious 
Simultaneously not a big deal and judgment on steering clear
No shame wherever, child-friendly areas being unsafe 
Fashion of exposure accused skipping the real SPG 
Allowing steamy action for professionalism, how absurd 
Playing with fire, playing, contrast to real jokes 
How disgusting, declining comfort and neat individuality 
Funny, forbidding forced action and filmed movements when it rhymes with counting bodies 
Making no sense, promoting discomfort, disease or wrongness 
Preaching respect when it's absent and disregarded on them all 
I dare you, if you really love me respect me and my figure 
Be patient for the vowing, remember your position 
Remember your status or get out of my dreamland 
Even by thought and vision, automatic violation 
Like banning cheating but passing through single or various anatomies 
Individuals still unsure out of locking with two 
Nobody is verified until the day is fulfilled and tied 
No chosen sections for the systematic and factual matter 
It's intuition, pulses and manners on formality 
It's a caution on tone and flow projecting on beat 
No perfection, it's a lesson of reason straight to the neurons 

(It's nobody's baby ISM)

Don't Me (prod. Keens)

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