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Written & recorded by Burd Brain
Mixed & Mastered by Burd Brain
Beat Produced by Ice Tea Beats
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Minimal To The Maximum

Down

Army of drunks

Livin For The City

Carry On Bag Feat. Verse

MI AMOR

ISMFC - MI AMOR (PROD INTATTERS)

Alex Jones - Free Riko Beat

(beat: slow trap 808s mixed with đàn bầu and a sampled Habs goal horn)
[Verse 1 – Ti-Gérard, raspy as a St-Henri winter]
J’viens du 514, tail full of poutine et de rage
On a sacré notre camp ben fort en ’95, on a presque gagné l’ostie d’pays
TSX en feu, on crash ça comme en ’22
Les écureuils gris de Toronto pleurent dans leurs condos à 2 piasses
[Verse 2 – Đại úy Bébi, smooth Saigon drawl over joual]
Moi j’viens du Miền Nam, tunnel sous Cu Chi, RPG dans l’queue
On a fait brailler l’Oncle Sam, ensuite on a pris Phnom Penh en deux coups d’patte
Même affaire en ’75, même vibe en 2025
On short le SPY pendant que vous faites la grève, calisse
[Chorus – both, drunk, howling at the moon]
Độc lập! Liberté! Ostie!
De Montréal à Hà Nội, même crisse de famille!
Gland dans l’poche, AK ou fleur de lys
On niaise pas avec les squirrels du 559!
[Bridge – whispered, almost respectful]
Rouge et blanc, rouge et bleu
Certains clubs roulent en silence, on salue
De Hochelaga à Chợ Lớn, même code, même rue
Jamais d’paperasse, juste des poignées d’mains qui tiennent le feu
[Final chorus – whole rooftop screaming]
Maple et riz, même sang, même vice
On contrôle le port, la bourse, pis l’price
Độc lập crisse! Sacrament libre!
Les écureuils francophones dominent l’empire!

Việt Nam

Made the beat and used the lyrics from UGK "Diamonds & Wood"

Beat 25 - UGK

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Beat produced by Hala-X

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I live life by the guide that helps me dream, but fall short on the daily in self believe,
So my shame and guilt, is all payed in full, and I wanna run away like my first day at school, 

temptation, I over indulge, I cant control this strange impulse, so I take a hold, of all shame and faults, until the pain that stays contains grains of salt, 

the cross roads, is where we go, what do you do, do you come home, 
we got one go, in the wheel of life, so time together is when you feel alive

so we feel for life, in a place to be free, like were making way for a place to be seen, 
in a place that we seek, a place that we breath, a place that we make for chasing my dreams,
  
everyday I put my palms, in front of my face, cause my nerves are freight trains to a calming state, 
high Anxiety like I’m on a first date, I quietly quake, the inside of me shakes,

hard days, on this path of mine, that dumps shame from my past, to my heart inside, so I’m asking why, in the darkest night, but even blades of grass absorbs shafts of light,

so when the road is black, no hopes intact, theirs no u turns, theirs no turning back, so Im chasing peace, when fight for time, I wanna fight for life, with u by my side, 

in a place to be free, a place to be me, a place that we make for chasing our dreams, a place that we seek, a place that we breath, a place of our fate awake to be free

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