this track plus your voice hit hard af no joke love it remind me of madman420 but love it

cover art cool and track goes hard, good work

A funky, dance song by Bemmy Ro and Edwin Bliss. Get up and boogie. Last single before I drop my EP within the next month or so. Hope y'all enjoy.

Bounce On 3

Head over in the red rover. 🚗

Thank you for listening. ❤

Vocals, production, and art are by me. 👌

Feelin Aight

Red Rover

Spotify

Red Rover 🚗

produced by Kryptic

I ain't lyin'
I ain't lyin'
I ain't lyin'
girl, I ain't lyin

sun cast down 
beyond eyes and horizon
eyes like city lights, 
girl, I ain't lyin'

East side, bando, a house on Fillmore
letting me read them letters to you
head in your lap, sit upon the dirty floor
letters from Tina please, read to me some more

sun cast down 
beyond eyes and horizon
eyes like city lights, 
girl, I ain't lyin'

warmth of bodies feel the current flow
like Tesla charged but the world will never know
shattered families and ghosts forgotten hoods playin host
to young love among city ruins, sleep deprived, like smoke
fading to the stars, dissipate, punchline, just another cruel joke
three month forever forever tormenting my brain
thinkin everyday of our walks in the rain, fuck this pain

Letters From Tina (prod. by kryptic)

Go go go

Go Go Go

About All This Thing (PORD.DL7)

MAKE HER SING

SECOND CHANCE VOLUME 2

HATIN' FOR NO REASON

SPOTIFY - HOMEPAGE

Verse 1

Tryna get inside your mind
Entry fee 
Pay the price
Check the time
It’s not too late
Feeling safe 
Cos you home
Not too late
If you call my phone I’m on the road
Let your hair down
Sunrise till the sun down 
When you talk you show out 
Slow down
Let me tell you the truth
The way your lips move 
Got me singin and I’m 
Not in the booth
Sbwling your juice 
Not needing the lube
You’ll be late for class
With the way move your ass move
Say ditching school
So you wylin out
I’m acting the fool
And I brought the tools 
Lock the door your room
Clean it up no broom
Eat it up no spoon
Put on a sexy tune
Beat it up
Beat it up
Beat it up
Till the month of June
Fuck it up 
Fuck it up 
Fuck it up

Hook
Tryna get you road 
But you don’t pick up your phone
With people but feel alone
But with you I’m in the zone

called up my road hoe
And told her I’m comin’ through at 8pm
I smoke 2 she smokes 2 
It’s for the moon
And we on the roof
Phones on flights
Minds outta sight

Credits
Artwork By: QPiiD
Executive Producer: QPiiD
Written By: QPiiD
Composed By: QPiiD
Arranged By: QPiiD
Mix Engineer: QPiiD
Master Engineer: QPiiD
Performed By: QPiiD

Road Hoes

Road Hoes | Single

Written By: Michael Conover

Woke up strapped in the mother fucking tomb 
How the fuck I end up here so soon?
Body pantin’ eyes covered in dirt 
Come at me pussy leave blood all over your white Tee shirt

Uhhhhhhhh

The dead has come for my soul, six feet deep in this dark black hole
I knew I was headed here pussy mother fucker (yuh)
Kick this flow high off the DRO, your to pussy to hit this dope 
Locked underground where I can’t make a sound 
Mother fuckers hate me cuz’ I feel there ears with fear 
Steer to the corpse with a dead force pushing me 
All the way to the edge on your tippy toes you stupid fucking ho
Eyes low in the nighttime 
Bust into this punchline

Lurking with these demons 
All these hoes be scheming 
Got your bitch down here screaming 
Y’all know who it is when I hit the booth
Put this bitch on cruise 
Cuz any mother fucker testin’ me finna lose

I see dead people 
Fuck it I’m dead 
Nine go bang hit em’ with this lead 
Sharp raiser nails call me Fred
Weak cockroach eating at your carcass 
Next up on my target 
Bitches trying to be like me 
Fucking forget it I will break your nose 
Back from the dead I arose 

From the flesh on my bones 
To back when they use to say Mike Jones (who) 
Underground where I rest 
To the underground legend saying 
(SESH)

Tales From The Dead

Remydmc X Tony P X Shmihta - ISLAND

Past couple months i been ruled by the drugs
Im tryna sober up, get a grip solo up
Past couple weeks i been ruled by the drugs
Its just a crutch, im just tryna go up
When i see you i just fuck up
(Fuck up fuck up) 

Idk what it is, is it just a phase
Or a downhill race where Ill end up dead
Or something in life instead
Pop another pill just to get rid pain red
Red covered face, in a constant race
With suicidal thoughts gotta pick up the pace
Driving late at night speeding range
Tryna find a reason not to blow out my brains
i need to get out finda place

Past couple months i been ruled by the drugs
Im tryna sober up, get a grip solo up
Past couple weeks i been ruled by the drugs
Its just a crutch, im just tryna go up
When i see you i just fuck up

AstroBrella

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