Name: After Hours Refix by Pizarro
Duration: 3 min 26 s
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This Is a certified vibe! Nice track indeed

This Day (Prod. Pieper Beats)

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After Hours Refix

Opium (prod. CriticalDeadBrain)

linktr.ee/Ayeitsmause
December here already? I hope it was a better year than 2020!
Anyway here is a new remix, going for more nostalgia.

Lets Fly

Lyrics:

I hate the fake woke
I hate cancel culture too
Who gon' be the scapegoat
And play crash dummy
A calculated risk, intentional with fast money

Rob Peter, pay Paul
Break laws to play God
You take mine I take y’alls 
Eye for Eye, I’m seeing through the realist vision
All sides, like I’m in a prism
Y'all got astigmatism, rock the Rinnegan 
Been a Don, start fast ain't run through the finish line

Look good on the outside, internally
Ya thought process is, really concerning me
Y’all sheep, I been played the shepherd
Spit food for thought, been gave the pepper

And fuck salt unless its Himalayan
Don’t hold weight till I see what you weighin'
Hopped on the scale and that shit aint budge 
I’m 240(lbs) on a bad day I do what it does

Himalayan Salt [prod. by GAKI]

you are all

Prod. By Atreesto @atreesto

Lyrics:
There is a place between asleep and awake
Where i still lie still 
Feel like the night never starts 
And the dawn never breaks 
And im still here, still
A product of the long lost thunder 
In my still veins
Wondering if sun gon come again
Feel the chilled rain
Whispering
And im no different 
Even when im so so far from you grace
Put on a tough face 
Even warriors weep
Tryna find the words 
For the ward of the week 
Because i still speak differently 
This is a secret of the passion i keep 
Even when ive been scraping my feet 
To point where ive slow my roll to a halt
And scuff my shoes to the soles 
And its all my fault 

There is a place between heaven and hell 
I know all too well 
Feel like the light wont refract 
And my soul wont react
And im still here waiting for the the truth i hold 
To uproot my soul and to move

(Im stuck)   

A product of a long lost dynasty 
I still fear
And i still hear your voice when i sleep
You act differently 
I guess i thought youd help more visibly 
I guess i thought id burn less miserably 
I guess i saw the lines so rigidly i knew
In turn it would turn back to you 

(Your majesty) 

But it turns out my learnings not through
Not these past few times 
This atrophy 
strung up I hung on the line
So craftily crawled and my cavity and grew
With a make-shift shape-shift 
In my little spaceship 
I flew
I guess i thought id burst through mystically 
I guess it was these dreams so vividly
I never thought id yearn admittedly
I do 
 
Pay no mind to the tempest 
To the seamstress 
To the seams in this ship unglued
When the tie off came loose 
The outfit the sea makes for you
Makes you feel like a goddamn fool 
Pay no mind to the water filled boots

(But it still gets to you)  

Been waiting for the day that my heart finally breaks 
But it just keeps bumping to the …

Giving praise to the shape of my heart
And theres so much love
Take a tour of these torn up lungs 
That have long been scorn 
As a punishment 
For where when and why was born
As a wide eyed child i was sure
you could see
from point A and B
To the XY and Z
To the excised wisemind in me 
Never mind my design
Had always befallen disease 
Mayfly laid their eggs all in me
Infested with the mayfly visibly
Staying in my belly or my head
Heavy swarns of the dread



is all your fault 
is it yours 
Is it yours 
Is it your fault 
Is it mine 
Is it mine
Is it still my fault 
 
I dont know if i could stand much taller
But i heard that holler long ago
I felt the way it vibrated my throat
And came through me 
Newly aligned 
Down my spine sent the shiver
Just a quiver 
Just the shakes

No introductions (applause)
Straight to conducting affairs 
Address me
Dressed to the nines 
An intricate design
Pushed me over like a bully 
Standing towers over me in a puddle
Is this trouble am i fucked 
Felt the frision 
As the visions bubbled up
running up through me
It was up to me. 
To stand up and to leave
But I stood still 

Do your worst 
If it makes me the best
I will still praise death
Everyday of my life
I will still give thanks to the light 
Which has scorn me 
Which has blessed me
Which has kept me
Safe as i wept 
And i held me down 
When i wont stay
Still

Still (Prod. Atreesto)

Doin Somethin

MELODIC HOUSE SET
TRACKS BY:
STYLO
VINTAGE CULTURE
SAGI ABITBUL
SPACE MOTION
MASSANO
LOSLESS
ALEXANDER ALAR
CIOZ
DITIAN
GLOWAL

AFTER DARK - MELODIC HOUSE & TECHNO -- DJ GUERRA --

Produced by me

Lyrics: 
Forget my life time
I need to wash away this mud
Can I get one night?
Without this needle stuck in my heart

But it wont fall apart
and I wont have no handle
but its obvious to see
yeah

I know its obvious to see
can I just get some fucking sleep?

Forget my life time
I need to wash away this mud
Can I get one night?
Without this needle stuck in my heart

But it wont fall apart
and I wont have no handle
but its obvious to see
yeah

Wash away this mud

dogsonacid

Young musician trying to spread love, and heal people through my music. Sit down, relax, listen, and enjoy!
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After Hours Refix

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