cause and effect

Likely Things - Josh Sallee

The second single from DEAD JAMS HONOR. Album coming this Spring.

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Produced by Jared Evan
Mixed by Jared Evan
Mastered by Jared Evan

Drug Dealers

DEAD JAMS HONOR album out now
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Get "Silver Lines" here
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Produced by Jared Evan
Mixed by Jared Evan
Mastered by Jared Evan

Silver Lines

2 Dranks w/Rated-R Playboy

Chase Murphy (@ChaseChowder) links up with Nashville's Landon Sears (@LandonSearsMusic) for a summertime record. 

Produced by Landon Sears
Guitar by Heaven McCoury
Bass by Brogan Dutcher (@Brogan-Dutcher)
Additional vocals by Gretchen (@GretchenMusic)
Mixed by Landon Sears
Mastered by Fríó
Artwork by Moonistration, Jake Lewis, and Happy Belated

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Chase Murphy & Landon Sears - No Matter

never mattered feat. mixed matches

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Produced by Jared Evan

Reincarnated (feat. Reks)

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Get "This Movie Never Ends" here
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Produced by The Arcitype

This Movie Never Ends

[Verse 1]
I got this imaginary gun in my hand,
Might pull the trigger, might be done.
Heart's saying stay, mind's screaming run,
Caught in the crossfire of what we’ve become.

Give me the key  I wanna be out of this room,
Overstayed at this heartbreak hotel, I assume.
Bullet's loaded and starting to really show,
Heart says stay, but mind's all set to go.

[Chorus]
Headaches, heartaches, what's goin' on?
I wanna be out of your prison.
Freedom trigger, freedom trigger.
Every fight, every lie, every tear,
Let me get out of here (outta here).
Freedom trigger, freedom trigger.

One bullet, but I ain't playing roulette,
One bullet to the heart, I'm done with it.
Freedom trigger, I just wanna be free,
Freedom trigger, for once,just let me be
(Let me be happy )Ohhh hmmm.

[Verse 2]
I've been drowning in love that's never been fair,
Now I just wanna be anywhere but here.
Your every word's like a knife, twisted around,
I've taken too much, I’ve been slowly breaking down.

Give me the key  I wanna be out of this prison,
You have done nothing but feed me your poison.
Finger on the trigger, this time I’ll be braver,
Heart's full of fear, mind won't ever waver.

[Bridge]
The weight of this love is crushing down,
But my mind's no longer bound.
I’ve been torn apart, been pulled by the tide,
I’m breaking free, nothing more to hide.

Pulling the trigger on this imaginary gun,
To let you know  I’m tired and I’m done.
Breaking out of this imaginary prison,
To let you know  I’m faded and gone.

[Chorus]
Headaches, heartaches, what's goin' on?
I wanna be out of your prison.
Freedom trigger, freedom trigger.
Every fight, every lie, every tear,
Let me get out of here (outta here).
Freedom trigger, freedom trigger.

One bullet, but I ain't playing roulette,
One bullet to the heart, I'm done with it.
Freedom trigger, I just wanna be free,
Freedom trigger, for once,just let me be
(See a smile on me)Ohhh hmmm.

[Outro]
Trigger's pulled and battle's done,
Free of you, the pain’s outshone.
Freedom trigger, I’m finally free,
Freedom trigger,
Trigger's pulled and battle's done,
Free of you, the pain’s outshone.
Freedom trigger, I’m finally free,
Freedom trigger,

Freedom Trigger

soyouresayingthat (prod. NOTURMOOD)

[INTRO]

LUV FROM DON TRAG...

[HOOK 1]

LOVER AND A FIGHTER I CANT GET NO REST
STUBBORN BUT IM RIGHT I NEED TO GET IT OFF MY CHEST
IMMA PUT THE PRESSURE ON YOU PUT YOUTO THE TEST
I CANT TRUST NOBODY SOMEBODY BETTER SAY LESS

[VERSE 1]

TALK TO MYSELF LIKE IM BOUT TO LOSE IT 
TALK TO MY GIRL LIKE I GOT HER CHOOSING
TALK TO MY MOM LIKE I DONT LOVE HER
IM JUST WORKING ON A BETTER ME 
IMMA

[HOOK 2]

LOVER AND A FIGHTER I CANT GET NO REST
STUBBORN BUT IM RIGHT I NEED TO GET IT OFF MY CHEST
IMMA PUT THE PRESSURE ON YOU PUT YOUTO THE TEST
I CANT TRUST NOBODY SOMEBODY BETTER SAY LESS

[VERSE 2] 
SAME SIDE ON THE SAME SIDE
FROM THE SAME SIDE THAT I PLAY BY
THEY WAS ALWAYS TRYNA PLAY MINE
I WAS TRYNA PAY NO MIND
I WAS TRYNA STAY LOW-KEY 
ON MY RANGE-ROLLIE-OVER GOLD GRIND
YOU SHOULD PROBABLY GET TO KNOW ME
IM A YOUNG LEO FROM THE 508
I WONT TALK I JUST WANNA GO PLAY 
WHERE YOU WONT GO WHERE  YOU WONT GO 
STAY ALL I EVER WANTED WAS A GOLD TROPHY
BATTER UP WITH ME
YALL DONT REALLY WANNA SEE
HOW IT REALLY MIGHT BE
WHEN YOU LIVE YOUR LIFE LIKE ME

[HOOK 3]

LOVER AND A FIGHTER I CANT GET NO REST
STUBBORN BUT IM RIGHT I NEED TO GET IT OFF MY CHEST
IMMA PUT THE PRESSURE ON YOU PUT YOUTO THE TEST
I CANT TRUST NOBODY SOMEBODY BETTER SAY LESS

[VERSE 3] 

OH YEAH
A CONVERSATION WITH RAPTA...
(FUCK YOU TALKING ABOUT YOU WANT TO BATTLE AND SHIT)
LET IT BREATHE RIGHT QUICK
(I DONT WANT TO LET IT BREATHE I WANNA KEEP GOING 
FUCK YOU FUCK YOU FUCK YOU)
PLEASE LORD FORGIVE ME
(FUCK YOU)
SORRY I BEEN REAL STUBBORN SINCE A YOUNGIN
LOVER AND A FIGHTER ALWAYS UP TO SOMETHING
I WAS IN MY HEAD HIDING ALL MY LOVING
FIGHTING FOR THE HUNNIDS LOOKING FOR MY BALANCE
SIPPIN LIGHT FROM THE CHALICE 
IT AINT WHAT IT SEEMS WHEN YOU REALLY HAVE IT
IM JUST TRYNA GRAB IT
THEY JUST TRYNA MASK IT
FORESIGHT ON MY NEAR SIGHT
IM A YOUNG GOD WITH FLAWS ITS ALRIGHT
(ITS NOT ALRIGHT)
LOOKIN THROUGH MY 4TH EYE FUCK YOUR 3RD EYE 
ON SIGHT
IM A YOUNG GOD ALRIGHT WHOA
I CANT GET NO REST STUBBORN
BUT IM RIGHT I NEED TO GET IT OFF MY CHEST
IMMA PUT THE PRESSURE ON YOU PUT YOU TO THE TEST 

[HOOK 4]

LOVER AND A FIGHTER I CANT GET NO REST
STUBBORN BUT IM RIGHT I NEED TO GET IT OFF MY CHEST
IMMA PUT THE PRESSURE ON YOU PUT YOUTO THE TEST
I CANT TRUST NOBODY SOMEBODY BETTER SAY LESS

[OUTRO]

YOUNG LEO
YOU HEARD?

Balance

Dropping 2 songs a month this year, hope ya'll enjoy :) 

Sweetness: 

Written and performed by ill Nicky 
Produced by Billion Coast 
Mastered by Will Saulsky 
Recorded at ill Music Group Studio in Los Angeles, CA

Lyrics: 

Pre-Hook: 

Its such a bitter taste, 
I came from broken pieces, 
I ran like Walter Peyton, 
And that taste it turned to Sweetness, 

Hook:

Got me on a good one, 
I don’t have time tho, 
Blowin hot wind, 
Like summer in Chicago, 
No talkin, 
Fuck with the Capo, 
Came from the underground, 
Feeling like Chapo, 
Do what you do, and say what you mean, 
Or Keep your mouth shut now dont say a thing, 
I was at the bottom, with a little kerosene, 
So the fire still blaze from the summer to the spring, 
Ferragamo drip on the kid like Capone, 
I don’t ever follow, gotta lead on my own, 
My bitch like to ball like in "League Of Our Own," 
Please don’t call I don’t speak on the phone, 
Less you gotta bag for it, 
Matter fact make sure the bag imported, 
I remember when I had to beg for it, 
So if you aint talkin money than I gotta fast forward.


Verse1: 

I don’t ever wanna hold up, 
Keep stacking my gold up, 
From the jump I got no love, 
Tough skin, I won’t fold up, 
Get your mind right, 
Cuz when the times right, 
Is when the times right, 
It’s like Prom Night, 
The kettle won’t boil for your eye sight, 
And I bet you can’t score up on the sideline
I cannot decide when its all gon happen, 
I just pray to God and do whatever I imagine, 
I traded in my whip for a dragon, 
The drive that I got turned fire to a passion, 
Tip top shape thats something like Floyd, 
Heres another bop for the girls and the boys, 
Pull up in a drop, put the real in McCoy, 


Pre-Hook: 

Its such a bitter taste, 
I came from broken pieces, 
I ran like Walter Peyton, 
And that taste it turned to Sweetness, 

Hook:

Got me on a good one, 
I don’t have time tho, 
Blowin hot wind, 
Like summer in Chicago, 
No talkin, 
Fuck with the Capo, 
Came from the underground, 
Feeling like Chapo, 
Do what you do, and say what you mean, 
Or Keep your mouth shut now dont say a thing, 
I was at the bottom, with a little kerosene, 
So the fire still blaze from the summer to the spring, 
Ferragamo drip on the kid like Capone, 
I don’t ever follow, gotta lead on my own, 
My bitch like to ball like in "League Of Our Own," 
Please don’t call I don’t speak on the phone, 
Less you gotta bag for it, 
Matter fact make sure the bag imported, 
I remember when I had to beg for it, 
So if you aint talkin money than I gotta fast forward.


Outro: 

Tip top shape thats something like Floyd, 
Heres another bop for the girls and the boys, 
Pull up in a drop, put the real in McCoy, 

It's such a bitter taste, 
I came from broken pieces, 
I ran like Walter Peyton, 
And that taste it turned to Sweetness,

Sweetness

NEW MIXTAPE OUT NOW (GRAPE)
LaLion - Sore Throat (Prod. LaLion)
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Sore Throat (Prod. LaLion)

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Matthew smith


Faith. forgiveness. truth.

This Movie Never Ends

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