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Investments(Prod by DaySixBeats) - Raymond Stevenz  Ft Cmazin & Jay Branch

Assure Thing

Just the Warm Up... Worst Day Produced by Tio Chris. Even on your worst day you cant let them see you down. Bless Up stay up stay woke up!

Worst Day

Worst Day (prod by Tio Chris)

NAVEGANTS - TAMU A VIR (Ft. Renato Metrarrón)

“JackBoy Mindset” Offical Audio

Ho Ho Ho Go Fuck Yourself Dr House 2019

If you want to support me, buy the album on bandcamp for any price you'd like to pay. But you can download it for free as well, I don't mind.

Also on Spotify!
https://open.spotify.com/playlist/7pdGyI0SfCLRZyPabuF1Jt

I can gladly announce that, after several years have passed in the making of my first-ever solo-album 'Into the Abyss', it is now released.
This was by far my biggest and most aspiring creative project in every aspect, and I gave up on a lot of things to fully commit myself to it.
I have put together songs of almost every genre I'm able to pull off, so the album might seem wild at first.
But I promise, there's something in there for everyone.

'Into the Abyss' is a concept album that takes you on a trip deep below the ocean - your metaphorical mind.
But beware, you'll go alone; Confronting the person you fear the most: yourself.
We venture through the dark depths of our isolated selves, seeking answers to questions we avoid to ask.
Deeper and further we go, looking for the truth that lies beyond.
We will discover things that unveil in unspeakable beauty;
Something that lied and slumbered deep under, is soon ours to explore.

(Submarines and/or Oxygene not included)

Into the Abyss

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02 - Into The Abyss

Just a bonus track its a bit long but i think the bars start getting pretty good! figured id throw it up here.

Heart Bandit Anthem (Very Raw)

DREAM(9)SCAPE-ˈdrēmskāp/      noun
dream·​scape | \ ˈdrēm-ˌskāp
a dreamlike usually surrealistic scene with strangeness and mystery 

C. You're in my dreams, am I in yours?
But this not my dream, is it yours?

V-I.	The kin of man turned mannequin
Vendetta agenda return of the vatican
Shortcuts or are you cut short
Antenna dilemma in my fortress I clutch quartz
	There's a smorgasbord of warlords 
Oroboros spores and they flourish through them floorboards.
We're burning oil like a hoop-d 
The world in turmoil check the pudding where the proof be..(at)...
	Drinking  coffee til a handshakes
The annunaki tampered with the DNA strandshape
Tarradiddle-Dactyl fractal imagery
Scribbled with the shrapnel of synergys symmetry
	Here's to a bitter end of the living dead
Minutemen here to collect the dividends 
A dreamscape for which I call my keepsake
Clear some free space with police tape
	
	V-II.	Pickpocket a wrist watch from father time
The clock ticks and locks lips with dollar signs
Ripped off a ziplock from mother earth
Been running but can't remember what the numbers were...
	Its our culture and some are sour for the cream,
Pop vultures find a carcass in the darkest hour of a dream.
Rest assured we're all wide awake
Less mature when we fall to our hideaways
 	On an insomniacs sleep schedule,
Common practice is counting black sheep
Pillow talk is cheap but we keep it on a pedestal
Then spill it on the streets as blackmail shouting blasphemy
	We'll find it all in the fall out,
I stand up for understanding all the doubt.
Bar flys with some far cries.  
But can't no Tom Foolery sit him down to watch the stars die.

COMOR748LY NUM83R5

DREAM(9)SCAPE

C. 	You don't know her like I do
Miss sophia decides who

V I. Yall ready might know, 
They callin me the maestro.
You can't believe all the hype though, 
But you be like, "damn he good for some white folk"
Truth in plain sight; 
The who's who 
Got some screws loose, 
It ain't right.
But three rights make a left, 
I seen the light when 8 made and X.
Fighting for peace and shouting for silence,
Lighting the weed fresh out of the asylum.
Mad man minus all the anger,
But my likeness got me backhand a stranger.                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                 
Back in the fifties I was eating baby boomers, 
Double dippin the chip on my shoulder over crazy rumors.
Thrifty now, don't let a high go to waste,
Death to the ego, all this time and its a cold case.

V II. Looks like a counterfeit
But he sound legit
And what emits is pseudo-synthetic
Its mad kudos to rhetoric 
Found the subtle art of 
Befuddling the counterparts
And we're just students of the blueprint
Put the kibosh on foolishness through rudiments
Gosh darn, ain't scared to die/fly
Put up your two cents we're shifting the paradigm/pair of dimes
Complexity is the simple plan
Collectively we could all use a little hand
My clans destiny is clandestine
But a land of peasantry leaves a man desperate
Walking a tightrope with high hopes
But not these hybrid indigo zygotes
The students of the blueprint remain lucid
The muskets sound the trumpets we aim saluted.

SOPHIA

.Sonic Medicine & Soul Synergy.
***I produce, edit, mix and master all the tracks***
ALL INQUIRIES @ joey.marks.music@gmail.com

New EP: COMFOR748LY NUM83R5

FOR7 OF PH1 R3CORD5

SOPHIA

J0EY MARKS

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