NEW RELEASE THROUGH TULIP VALLEY MUSIC

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WEEPING WILLOW

NEW RELEASE THROUGH TULIP VALLEY MUSIC

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BLACK MOON

SUMMERTIME (REMIX) FT. ECK & MAGICFINGERS

ADOLESCENCE FT. MAGICFINGERS & ECK

SQUEEKY DONT LOVE THEM HOES

CONSCIENCE TO THE GRAVE

GRANDMA'S COUGH MEDICINE

BENDIN' CORNERS

K. HAY 

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LIL ZIB 

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SUNNY DAZE 

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TREVOR PILZ 

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FINITO - FT. LIL ZIB, SUNNY DAZE, MR FIXX, TREVOR PILZ & MAGICFINGERS

IN THE HAYFIELD VOL. 1 AVAILABLE ON ALL PLATFORMS!!!!

1. (intro) CLAIMING YOU A KILLA
2. PISTOL BLASTIN'
3. BACK OUT SOUTH
4. STAY THE SAME Ft. ROLAND JONES
5. DOG FOOD
6. INTO THE GRAVEYARD
7. HYDROPONIC CHRONIC
8. (outro) FULL OF THAT DOPE

IN THE HAYFIELD VOL. 1

ALL SONGS MIXED AND MASTERED BY JARED BRADLEY AT GALACTUS RECORDS

Thru Tha Eyez of Myself

MagicFingers - 2 Against 1 - Prod. by Mr. Fixx & Kill-A-Kat

MagicFingers - Do 4 Luv

MagicFingers - Tha Three Kings Ft. Serious Matters & Machete Infamous - Prod. by Kill-A-Kat

MagicFingers - Ya'll Can't Hold Us - Prod. by Mr. Fixx

I damage cars with these manic broads,
Break it all apart and take a xanex bar,
I panic hard with an average heart,
You thinkin im an addict im a planet star,
Skinny white boy wearing clothes like north face,
Been to the joint theres no point to a court case,
Feel like im first but im always taking fourth place,
Money should be really long now i call it short cake,
Aint no tellin what the cops will do,
I take another shot then i pop a brew,
Ive shot alot of dope and ive copped a few,
(If you got the glock you betta pop it dude,)
Ive got alot of enemies they all wanna off me,
Cant afford food so i shop at aldi,
Candy toffee sugar and coffee,
A naughty mothafucka thatll steal ya Audi,
Got change but im broke so i chain smoke in a rain coat tryna lay low in a great home but we poor with no pesos staying really faithful,
(Im just a street kid wishin for a bankroll,)
Its windy in the city of chicago,
Where they quick to put you in a casket with your eyes closed,
Theyll catch your ass in traffic while you lackin on your iphone,
Like you gotta blind fold playing on the drive home,
Automatic fire from a liar should retire,
Ima kick it rip it spitt it wicked twisted every time they label me a rhymer,
I desire bitches with the biggest titties,
Living gritty split it 50/50,
You can have the city,
Cuz i got the whole state your below my weight,
You never know my fate,
Stay out the way dont debate,
Ill smoke an 8th ina philly fresh grape,
Thats my taste with the dro stank,

Ride Clean

SUMMERTIME FT. ECK & MAGICFINGERS

The Kind Buds - Sipping Drank - Prod. by K. Hay

The Kind Buds - All Day All Night Ft. Jay Rock - Prod. by K. Hay

The Kind Buds - Everyday Ft. Nick Knowledge - Prod. by K. Hay

The Kind Buds - Baby Girl Ft. Jay Rock - Prod. by K. Hay

The Kind Buds - Reunite

The Kind Buds - Messin Around

The Kind Buds - A Real M.C. - Prod. by K. Hay

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NOT LIKE YOU

SUNNY DAZE - DAYDREAMING

TALKING TO MYSELF

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ROLLERCOASTER FT. ECK

K. Hay - Morning Sun
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Full Lyrics
(Every moments a long day working hard the song plays, Different isn't the wrong way makin a check for strong pay,)
(sample) - Fight your war finish with mine,

I'm the king of his land wearing crowns but outta my element,
Bringing me back to my earth lay me down I am one with the sentiments,
I'm just like you im trying to stay relevant just where the kettle sit,
But stupid ass people keep calling me legend an who in the fuck am I better than,
I'm so hesitant cuz im hella bent about hella shit,
I gotta senseless check list holding resentments grips when I felt fits,
I'll shell my fist for the Ls I get after swell eye lids,
Welcome to the hell i lived I tell my kids,
My demise I fell off quick,
Riding this last horse on a crash course thru a trap door, an
This that milk crate rap no back board to a slam score, an
I'm sinking in shits creek like fat whores with snapped oars, 
Bones still ache cuz I'm that soar,
But I guess that's what I rap for,
My body parts got marks and scars from wounds that wont heal,
My mind is sharp and dark and bars the sounds i don't feel,
Man to man ill teach my son about this world and the cold steal,
Don't hand to hand dope deal and tell him that this so real,


And I won't sugar coat it in my songs,
They only love you when your dead gone,
Maybe I should go and get another gun,
Rising like morning sun I'm running till the money come,

(Every moments a long day working hard the song plays)
(sample) - Fight your war finish with mine,


Faults within draw me in,
Tall n thin she'll maul my skin,
She ties me up in a awkward grin,
Till I fall an wont talk again,
She's so proud that I'm off that binge,
But she keep stalking calling me friend,
Thoughts will offend caught up in the park on a bench,
Look at his arm his scars are dense,
In a parking lot veins open with the pain flowing,
Hot shots when the flames glowing,
Top blocks got the spades going,
----Get your top mopped leaving brains soaking I aint joking,
I'm puffing that bloodclot that Rasta 8th blowing,
My mind aint sober enough to handle my mental mind state,
My time is over an shut boxed in federal crime gates,
For my sake I hate that I vibrate when I'm irate,
So 290 the highway that I take cuz the highs great,
A lot of my homies around this way aint got no pot to piss in,
So many crowded prisons with these crooked politicians,
Burnt spoons in the kitchen piling up the dishes,
Plus this powder sniffin got yall living for these wishes,

K. Hay

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