High on Life

Fitted

Microphone Trails

I’m A Rider

written and produced by lyrical intellectual 

outcast of society

Foreign (Prod. Bradley Moon)

60s Crips

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The track “The Love Letter” was recorded, mixed, and mastered by myself (LeeSon Bryce). HitMakerz produced it as well.

In summary, the track "The Love Letter” is self-explanatory. It's a simple love letter, put into a song form.  

I hope you enjoy it!

Lyrics;

Ayyyeee,

Ayyyeee,

Lady,

Girl I really want you,

Wanna getta better 'quanited.

Girl I hope to see you,

laid up right next to you, aye

I'm hoping that this letter finds you, aye,

You got me shoutin out, ayyyyeee

You Got me shoutin out, ayyyyeee

Ooh, yea, you got me shoutin out,

Aye, yea I like you,

You my secret crush, I wanna go and see you,

Girl I wanna take you to the city,

And Im stunned by all your beauty,

And I'm knowin every man is out to get you,

Wishin that I got a chance for us to be two,

I hope we get to rollin,

No text, but no, aint foldin,

You lookin really good, Im on the court, so get to shootin,

you lookin like a dream,

I admit it,

Had a crush on you from start,

Never knew,

With this letter

That I hope it finds yo heart,

Got me anxious that it finds yo way,

Keep my nerves at bay,

Maybe you should never know, I stay away,

Maybe I should leave it 'lone, and go about my day,

And go about my life with the regrets I pay, mmh

Lady,

Girl I really want you,

Wanna getta better 'quanited.

Girl I hope to see you,

laid up right next to you, aye

I'm hoping that this letter finds you, aye,

You got me shoutin out, ayyyyeee

You Got me shoutin out, ayyyyeee

Oh man,

Little insecure now,

thinkin that you outta league, Im hopin I can reach up,

And I wonder if I made it,

So high up in the ozone,

I wonder by then maybe that you would give me the chances,

And Im seein now its true about what everything they sayin,

You missin buckets every time you gamble on them knowin,

So betta get to aimin,

And take a shot, we playin,

Its me and you, I got that burnin heart, and now its flamin,

I gotta go make the move, before the time is up, too late and,

Im wantin the love, and I gotta findn the peices up out of your heart and,

Im writing the letters of letters, I'm hopin it matter, Im gainin attention

Im hopin you give me the chance, spendin the time, and proclaimin, sustaining

Lady,

Girl I really want you,

Wanna getta better 'quanited.

Girl I hope to see you,

laid up right next to you, aye

I'm hoping that this letter finds you, aye,

You got me shoutin out, ayyyyeee

You Got me shoutin out, ayyyyeee

Foreign (Prod. Bradley Moon)

Ely