Khai Dreams

The Mongolian Caravan - Song of the Horses

Off The Jump Presents a new single by @iamsamsa

Produced by: 
@basicjo

Mixed by:
@ibr

Cover Art by:
@iamsamsa

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samsa - solo

prod. @corybear
mixed by @ibr

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I think in I’m in love
but I’ve been feeling otherwise
these flutters in my stomach aren’t butterflies but cutting knives 
and not the butter kind, and if you listen close when she begins to speak, you’ll hear a couple hundred sighs and the collective shut of eyes, letters linger on her lips like lullabies, I think I’ve  drowned a couple times inside her opal-colored eyes, she could do something as simple as sit down with the grace of Olympic dives, a perfect 10 photo shutter finish on her cocoa butter thighs, X catch her wearing loose pajamas on a sunday and she’d overshadow any supermodel on a runway, when she wakes up in the morning up she smells like vanilla essence and the bittersweet recollections of your adolescence, summer camp and piano lessons and presents you got on birthdays, orange creamsicles and double plays on first base, and walk past her in the halls and if your shoulders feel the slightest brush then you might melt to liquid gold, the lightest kind of midas touch, I’ve seen the way she drinks espresso during classes and reshapes a paper cu p into an emerald-covered chalice, sugar packets pouring crystals, napkin origami cranes, gunning gorgeous glances to me through her giorgio armani frames, she’s nearly perfect in 
almost 
every
way 









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but she’s got shit taste in movies, ask her for her favorite titles and she always likes to say she’s down to go see anything by shyamalan or michael bay, and also, she’s a psycho in the kitchen, 
it’s a travesty, what kind of fucking monster cooks their pasta in the microwave? 
and she does this thing where she corrects your grammar if it’s wrong and clicks her tongue and winks and shoots a playful finger gun as if she’s won some sorta contest, empress victor-of-a-conquest, mrs. armchair shrink, let me fix you with a comment, princess kick you when you’re down, worshipper to a godhead, it seldom happens that she listens to my voice and doesn’t chime in quick with unsolicited advice, an unapologetic tyrant of passive aggressive rivalry, ask her a question and catch and handful of sass and irony, and trust me, she is just the worst at board games, debates about the rules like legislators at a court case, tampers with the scales of justice, wielding pencils as her gavel, once I even caught her cheating while she kept the score in scrabble, she’s a fucking wreck at checkers, plays monopoly sloppily, always bringing up disputes in games of trivial pursuit, sucks at battleship and risk, she fights better hand-to-hand, 
and don’t even get me started ‘bout how trash she is at candy land

but I’m no adonis either,
fashion sense abysmal, I’ve got two nirvana t-shirts 
that I wear to formal outings and I’ve never owned a cardigan,
catch me buyin’ cargo pants at target from the bargain bin
drink milk straight out the carton, use my hands to scoop out margarine
breakfast table etiquette makes up our morning arguments
and I’m not a glass half full kinda guy,
shipwrecked, flags half-mast hull kinda guy
I never was an optimist, not too good at compromise,
the problem is my ego’s far too fragile to apologize
but she always calls me out and takes me down a couple pegs too
it’s always nice to have somebody close who double-checks you
and honestly, we wouldn’t be ourselves if we were different 
yeah, she’s clumsy and I’m stupid, those are things that we can live with
being perfect’s unrealistic, either way I like our flaws
the way I crack my knuckles often, the obnoxious way she yawns
the way I stutter when I flirt cause I’m not very good with courtship
the way she’s gotta pee the first ten minutes of a road trip
how when she cuts her pancakes it’s in slices, not in squares
the way my daily coffee intake is a crisis, I'm aware
the way I talk in crowded theatre and the way she parks in parallel
the way she goes through pints of ben and jerrys salted caramel
the way...

slide in my DM's

butterflies

Produced by (@rowenmakesmusic)
Cover art by Julia Jordan

I never know why~

Lost in you

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Lost in you (prod. not)

Summer is Like a Dream

Daydreamer

got the flu so I've been pretty unproductive. Here's something I've been sitting on. New projects on the way!

art by: (https://www.facebook.com/LucianLepore/)

New Place to Begin

Listen on Spotify here: https://open.spotify.com/track/49Q8TIMlAhkWItGCT9HlFC?si=1QKaT78NTsCib64mJ8WOHw

Written, produced and recorded by me.  Same with the flute.

Lyrics:
You are the type of girl that's open about everything
I have a hard enough time relaying my feelings
It's not a good idea to tell you how I feel 'bout you
Break everything and separate us is the only thing it would do

*Chorus*
You'll never find out (2x)
what goes through my head when you pass by
or the feelings in my chest when you say hi
or when you talk about your day and i talk about mine
You'll never find out (2x)
All the sad nights you put me through
Cause I know I'll never have a chance with you
but I know there's nothing that I'll ever do
**

I try to take these thoughts and throw them all away
Because there's no point in feeling emotion if it ruins your day
Even if I wanted your love, I don't want the fallout
I'd rather feel nothing at all than feel like i'm falling down

*chorus*

You'll Never Find Out

Blue Moon

Blue Moon (Produced by barnes blvd.)

Time to Time

prod. by @rowenmakesmusic

its been a busy month big things on the way I hope

9pm on a Sunday

9pm on a Sunday(Produced by Rowen Westervelt)

Wrote this for Obama I hope he listens...

prod. @byrook1e

In Love

In Love(prod. Rook1e)

happy valentines day yall me, @iamlanie , and @officialbiosphere love u<3

mixed by @ibr
cover art by @biskwiq

When I look into your Eyes

When I look into your Eyes feat. lanie (prod. biosphere)

prod. by https://soundcloud.com/pivot1
mixed by https://soundcloud.com/ibr

I wrote this song about one of my childhood best friends that i can't see right now but always believed in my music, love you Karson.

Also thank you guys so much for 5k followers on soundcloud, yalls support means the world to me and trust i got some crazy ish for yall come summer

Lyrics:

Almost. .done with the day
I got a lot on my brain
I got caught in my waves while my homie caught him a case
I saw myself on a playlist
Thought I'd send him the great-
News like I'muhn make it like you always would say
I took a pic of the playlist then I sent it his way
I know that he can't see it. .and that got to me-e
I just want my homie back
Blockin out the noise smokin on this loud pack 

Now I'm so sedated
And gettin high like it's overrated
Grab the low and take it I'm getting boosted like subs and basses
On some OTJ shit we really do this got subs and bases
Seen a ton of faces, from outer houston to outer space and
How is you an alien, talk to my crew but you speaking basic
I ain't got no penthouse yet, don't keep it basic
My ph is nada, nill, zero
That shit'll burn ya speakers 
Ain't no cape but feel like a hero right now with all I'm saving

And you will be alright
Unfold your wings and fly
Yes you will be in my
Mind
Oh best friend

You been wishy washy 
I'm sitting calling
Achilles got me trippin, falling
No need for healing
I'm not anybody
Kill me softly
I just been keeling over
Sniffing sobbing
Dont want any sympathy 
From you or your shitty posse
Gettin gaudy, yeah you got money now
That solve your problems?
Still got problems
I just been running now from everybody
Only do this shit to support mines and my only family
Waiting for my brother to come home I don't want no one else
I'm sendin texts to your phone but you can't unlock ya cell and-
I swear I do this all for you man

But hey, let's sit and look up at the bright side
Your little brothers killing shit so you can get your shine when it's time
I grind cuz I got people to invest in
Like best friends, I feel like Nike when checkin my check list
Swoosh
My future bright like my juice
They said no rhymes for orange now I'm feelin formidable
I live my life for pourin some of my fortune into yours too
I'm spending nights recording all these songs to raise through the roof
I mean my salary cap 
I'm charged up like a battery pack
And life's a battle so our hat's to the back
Ah?
Look like Ash when I catch em off guard with the fire
You hittin dabs to compete but I'm still gettin higher
Funny that huh?
We running rabbits
But we been juking them so can't nobody grab us
I guess that you just had some bad luck
Swear to god bro I'm finna fix that stuff

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Best Friends (prod. by park bird)

This is for you Renata. Thank you so much to the wonderful @khai_dreams for allowing me to remix his already perfect song. I hope I did it justice.

Lyrics: https://genius.com/Cloud-mac-ultimately-cloudy-remix-lyrics

Produced by @barnesblvd
Featuring @khai_dreams
Mixed and Mastered by @polearm
Artwork by @itsbubblegum

Original: https://soundcloud.com/khai_dreams/ultimately

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Ultimately - Khai Dreams (Cloud Mac Remix)

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