song was a vibe to make.
you could probably guess why... :)

what am i (prod. sk8miles)

True Story... Almost went to Jail over this song.  The DA in Houston got a hold of it and the Prosecutor gave it to a Judge... Luckily, ya know, 1st Amendment.

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Lately

Lately (Prod. Austin The Plugg)

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Le ressac, la vie qui va et qui vient avec ses souvenirs, comme un tableau ou se mèlent les visages du passé et la quête de liberté, semblable à celle des chevaux au galop sur des plages lointaines..
paroles:
La route noire comme un réglisse,
Les contours d'une cicatrice.
Les paysages qui défilent,
La vie qui ne tient qu'à un fil, un fil...
J'ai eu moi aussi dix sept ans,
J'ai aimé, maudit, et pourtant.
J'avais plus d'un tour dans mon sac,
Quand se dessinait le ressac.
Entre hier et naguère,
La mémoire et la mer,
Le ressac.
Entre soleil et pluie,
Enfer et paradis,
Le ressac.
L'amour à fleur de peau,
Et le mors aux chevaux,
Le ressac.
l 'amour à fleur de peau,
La peur plus qu'il ne faut,
Le ressac...  
Si pierre qui roule n'amasse mousse,
Sens tu au loin, la mer qui pousse.
Dans son écume les jours d'hier,
Vers nos visages bien trop fiers, trop fiers..
Les marées qui au loin dessinent,
les feuilles aux arbres sans racines.
Comme une plante au coeur ôpaque,
Sens tu revenir le ressac..
Entre hier et naguère,
La mémoire et la mer,
Le ressac.
Entre soleil et pluie,
Enfer et paradis,
Le ressac.
L'amour à fleur de peau,
Et le mors aux chevaux,
Le ressac.
l 'amour à fleur de peau,
La peur plus qu'il ne faut,
Le ressac...
le ressac, l 'amour plus qu'il ne faut.

The surf, the life that comes and goes with its memories, like a painting where the faces of the past and the quest for freedom mingle, similar to that of horses galloping on distant beaches..

words:
The road black as licorice,
The outlines of a scar.
The landscapes that pass by,
The life that hangs by a thread, a thread...
I too was seventeen years old,
I loved, cursed, and yet.
I had more than one trick up my sleeve,
When the surf was taking shape.
Between yesterday and then,
Memory and the sea,
The surf.
Between sun and rain,
Hell and paradise,
The surf.
Love on edge,
And the horse bit,
The surf.
love on edge,
Fear more than necessary,
The surf...
If a rolling stone gathers moss,
Do you feel the sea growing in the distance?
In its foam of yesterday's days,
Towards our faces too proud, too proud..
The tides that draw in the distance,
leaves to rootless trees.
Like a plant with an opaque heart,
Do you feel the surf coming back?
Between yesterday and then,
Memory and the sea,
The surf.
Between sun and rain,
Hell and paradise,
The surf.
Love on edge,
And the horse bit,
The surf.
love on edge,
Fear more than necessary,
The surf...
the undertow, the love more than necessary.

Le ressac

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Feel the Rain

I got this feeling inside
Can't find no balance in my mind
I must be missing the point
I need a coffee and a joint
I got this feeling inside
Can't find no balance in my mind
I must be missing the point
I need a coffee and a joint

[Chorus]
Coffee and a joint, coffee and a joint
Coffee and a joint, coffee and a joint
Coffee and a joint, coffee and a joint
Coffee and a joint, coffee and a joint

[Verse 1]
Uh, yo, I'm higher than an F16 at Walgreens
Tryna find some eye drops and a bottle of Listerine (Woo)
Well, I'm Mr. Clean when I step on the scene
But, yo, how did I get here? And what does this all mean?
The last thing I remember was way back in September
Oh, Johnny had a doobie, it was groovy, full of pleasure
But I probably didn't measure the amount I should've taken
Now I'm standing on the ceiling and this feeling got me quaking, yo
I stick to baking with Betty Crocker baby
We dishing out delectables and, yeah, they tasty
So, yeah, it's amazing, now come come and get a slice
And if they try to take my herb, I'll say, "Take my wife"
But, Kevin, you're not married, oh shit, it's getting scary
I'm mixing up my history, my memories are buried
And I don't have a clue what's real or imaginary
So take heed, my children, 'cause this story's cautionary

[Pre-Chorus]
I got this feeling inside
Can't find no balance in my mind
I must be missing the point
I need a coffee and a joint
I got this feeling inside
Can't find no balance in my mind
I must be missing the point
I need a coffee and a joint

[Chorus]
Coffee and a joint, coffee and a joint (Oh, my God)
Coffee and a joint, coffee and a joint (And a what?)
Coffee and a joint, coffee and a joint (Alright, and a who?)

[Verse 2]
Well, uh, I well, uh, I was
Standing in the corner of the kitchen by myself
Eyeing up the pot brownies on the top shelf (What?)
I'm thinking maybe just a nibble'll do
But I didn't eat dinner, so I gobbled down two
Oh, shit
I fucking blew it, oh
I got to keep this conversation fluid
Yeah, too high to function
I'm feeling like a clown at a funeral luncheon
I'm a goner
Man, I reached my marijuana maximum consumption
Well, goddamn, hors d'oeuvre threw my night for a curve
But I could be the hero that this party deserves
So I boot and rally, sink the last cup
Turns out it was my team's cup, fuck

[Pre-Chorus]
I got this feeling inside
Can't find no balance in my mind
I must be missing the point
I need a coffee and a joint

[Chorus]
Coffee and a joint, coffee and a joint
Coffee and a joint, coffee and a joint
Coffee and a joint, coffee and a joint
Coffee and a joint, coffee and a joint
Coffee and a joint, coffee and a joint
Coffee and a joint, coffee and a joint
Coffee and a joint, coffee and a joint
Coffee and a joint, coffee and a joint



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I am a singer/songwriter/guitarist who writes all genres from Country to Rap, EDM, Rock, and Acoustic.  I use Ableton Live to mix and master my music and am still learning (it's a beast).  Most of what I have is a bit rough but slowly getting better.  My inspiration is Mars Volta, Incubus, Audioslave, Slipknot, Nirvana, Randy Travis, Waylon Jennings, John Mayer, Travis Scott, Kahlid, etc.

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