My song. It’s just that simple of a life

POV: It's the 2000s

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Kyle Beats Collective, Matt Corman, TMRWNITE - LAST

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Lyrics: 
I'm still battling these demons, demons
Only go out on the weekends, weekends
Baby girl I know you feenin, feenin 
We know we don't want the same same thing 

Yeah, uh 
How many Birkin's do I gotta to buy
How many louis, fendi, prada you have to try
I started out in Elantra's without the suicide
I miss the days when I'm talkin it was just you and I
But hollow hearts they always roam with an empty route
My GPS saying nothing cause I'm not headed out
I thank you now, cause you added zeros in my account
I love you baby forever, I hope you hear me now
Uh fuck it, I miss you
2017 I guess I was going through issues
Trying to get you, still dying to kiss you
Trying to get you, still dying to kiss you
Told you if I ever make it, I'm taking you with me
Saw that you were in my city, why didn't you hit me
Pssht I guess that maybe we just moving on
Had to put you in a song

I'm still battling these demons, demons
Only go out on the weekends, weekends
Baby girl I know you feenin, feenin 
We know we don't want the same same thing
I'm still battling these demons, demons
Only go out on the weekends, weekends
Baby girl I know you feenin, feenin 
We know we don't want the same same thing

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Produced by Nicky Stix

Lyrics: 

You ain't hit me back in a minute 
Where you been at? 
I been laying low, in Miami 
Where you sin at 
You was at my crib for a minute where your kid at?
I don't wanna waste time
How tf you ain't mine?
How you ain't 
How tf you ain't mine?
How you ain't 

All that I think about is you
Stab me in my heart like battle wounds
Used to be your best friend
Crazy that you fucked him
Now you brought a baby in this world
And that's all him... damn
How the fuck do I think about you still
We were never something 
It's clear to me that we never will
For some reason I'm obsessed 
I need to fucking chill
Girl you had my heart way before the deal
I'm on my story I'm flexing just so you'll see it
Bought myself a whip I'm kinda hoping that you key it
Toxic and you crazy but I miss that shit the most
Now you going ghost..
Baby think I need you in my life yeah 
Baby I could see you as my wife yeah
Maybe you can come over tonight

You ain't hit me back in a minute 
Where you been at? 
I been laying low, in Miami 
Where you sin at 
You was at my crib for a minute where your kid at?
I don't wanna waste time
How tf you ain't mine?
How you ain't 
How tf you ain't mine?
How you ain't

ASHLEY

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be right there

Simple Life

ADULT SWIM

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AND SHE

SoundCloud Rapper

Art Exhibit

If You Need Me

You already know how this goes for me—
you’ve seen it a hundred times.
The second there’s more than two people talking,
my whole world fractures into overlapping lines.
Voices slam into each other,
mouths blur like a broken film reel,
and I’m standing there pretending,
hoping no one notices how little I can actually feel.

You know I can’t follow ten conversations at once.
Hell, I can barely catch one
when the lighting’s wrong
or someone decides to turn their head mid-sentence.
But still—
you drag me into the chaos like I’m built for it,
like I’m not held together by guesswork
and the hope that someone will slow down for thirty seconds.

And when I fall silent,
you look disappointed
like I ruined the night
by being exactly who I warned you I was.
Every time, I tell you the same truth—
I can’t compete with a crowd.
But you only hear it
when it’s too damn loud.

I can’t compete with a crowd,
so stop throwing me in one
and acting shocked when I drown.
I can’t hear your jokes,
your cues,
your cues,
your cues
that you toss like fireworks and expect me to catch.
And when I fall behind,
you act like it’s a personal mismatch.
I told you I don’t function like you,
so why pretend I do?
I can’t compete with a crowd—
and you know that, too.

Do you understand how humiliating it is
to stand in a room full of people
and not catch a single thread of what’s happening?
To watch their faces light up,
their voices climb,
their reactions sync like perfect choreography—
while I’m stuck trying to lipread six dancers
moving in every direction at once?

You force me into places
where I’m already defeated before I walk in the door.
You call it “fun,”
you call it “just a hangout,”
but to me it’s a battlefield
with no armor, no map,
and no way out but silence.

And when I freeze,
when I smile late,
when I nod at the wrong moment—
you give me that look.
That pity-flavored disappointment
you swear you don’t mean
but I feel like a bruise every time.

Stop getting mad at me
for failing tests I never signed up to take.
Stop putting me in crowds
and calling it “letting me be included.”
Inclusion without access
is just another way to isolate someone
in plain sight.

I can’t compete with a crowd,
so stop dragging me into the noise
and asking why I shut down.
I can’t juggle ten voices
all crashing into each other like storms—
and you know damn well
my world doesn’t work in that form.
So when I go quiet,
don’t act confused.
I told you already—
I can’t compete with a crowd.
I was never built for what you’re used to.

I’m not antisocial.
I’m not dramatic.
I’m deaf.
There’s a difference.
And every time you ignore it,
you turn me into the problem
instead of fixing the environment.

Stop expecting me to thrive
in places you wouldn’t last ten seconds
if you had to hear the world like I do.

I can’t hear chaos.
I can’t lipread ten faces.
I can’t track voices
flying like broken birds in a cage.
And I’m tired—
so tired—
of pretending I can.

I can’t compete with a crowd,
so stop forcing me to perform like I’m hearing.
Stop dragging me into rooms
where you know I’ll spend the whole time disappearing.
I can’t decode this noise,
this chaos, this blur—
and I’m done being punished
for what I can’t endure.
I told you who I am.
I told you what I need.
Stop throwing me in crowds—
and calling it “making me feel seen.”

If you wanted me included,
you would’ve listened.
But instead,
you handed me noise
and called it love.

Too Many Mouths

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🌹 Lyrics Below:

Verse 1:
I was born in 1995 and I…
Fuck I… I wish i hadn’t start with that line
But I kept it cause represents everything in this time
That when you talking people hear it it has an effect on their life

And I… I guess I learned when people tweeting my lyrics 
Its pretty scary when I’m talking and I know they will hear it 
A lot of people feel nobody listens 
Like when you speak its like nobody even care or listen to your decision

I know.. Yeah, Trust I know what you mean
I remember making songs back when I was a teen
I would hit a 100 plays and think that that was the dream
Now I’m turning off my phone just to get me some peace and look

I Dont mean to sound like a dick
But this popularity contest I’m apart of is shit 
Seems like people always want something the bigger i get 
Not knowing that I have nothing what I have is respect 

I guess the worlds up in a bad place 
Thats what they saying on our faces in the damn states 
Look… i know what you mean 
But I’m turning up into something and it aint what it seems 

People want my handwriting so they can go get a tat 
When I up look in the mirror all I’m seeing is Matt
And Im not saying that thats a bad thing 
But its hard to view yourself as a leader be a king be the real thing 
_________________________________________________________________________

Verse 2:
Skinny jeans leather jacketsand a long sleeve 
Chain hanging on my chest prolly rep my damn team 
And ever since Ive done the shows I just make cheese 
Rapping in the pros and you barely enter the damn league 

You should see these emails that I’m getting 
Except I know that Ill be bigger then the numbers they reppin
Saying that ill be like G if I keep at it for 5
Aint no trouble to the man I plan on passing the guy

Im emaculate I am something better than I 
Have ever been once before I’m just passing my life
Everyday your waking up and your just passing your time 
I just wanna make a mark on someone trashing their life 

Yeah… Yo its okay to have a bad day 
Its okay to walk a mile and the sky grey
Once you find how to go and make a smile stay
You’ll come to terms with your life and how its so great 

I guess the worlds up in a bad place 
Thats what they saying on our faces in the damn states 
Look… i know what you mean 
But I’m turning up into something and it aint what it seems 

People want my handwriting so they can go get a tat 
When I up look in the mirror all I’m seeing is Matt
And Im not saying that thats a bad thing 
But its hard to view yourself as a leader be a king be the real thing 

Hook:
I dont know I dont know all about you
Yeah Yeah Yeah
Yeah Yeah Yeah

I dont know I dont know all about you

I can go and be the king
I can go and be the king
I dont know I dont know all about you

I can go and be the king
I can go and be the king

I dont know I dont know all about you

I can go and be the king
I can go and be the king

I dont know I dont know I dont know all about you

I dont know I dont know I dont know all about you

Singles

Be The King.

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🌹Mixed by @NeekAttack
🌹Prod by Taylor King
🌹Lyrics Below

This aint for the bars or the parties or kids drinking they solos 
In the back of the club with they homies yelling out YoLo
Don Perijon in the freezer rocking some Polo
This for every single person that couldn't afford a photo

Showing  out to the show though supporting kids who are dreaming 
Alcohol and weed are just here to build self esteem and  
Talks with every person thats been apart of the team and
Standing inside a green room like can your really believe this

Handshakes and endo they all like to pretend though 
Ive learned lately they all hate me and Im not into being friends though
You were'nt spitting frees in the dorms playing nintendo
You just here to talk to bitches who gone put you in the friend zone

What you think that we aint playing for the end zone
Understand we know the Scale and we just feeling like a 10 though
Back in high school I spent those days inside the friend zone 
Burned some of my bridges with some people that I wish I could go mend though 

Yeah...
But More bars for the married folks 
More bars less scary jokes
Sometimes im thinking half these rappers is a scary hoax 
& Me and Mo still got the bet on who gone buy a boat 

Yeah,

& Dons is in it to 
MIH the summer feeling google image dude
I remember I would google my name feeling so crazy 
Now its hard to find these people cause im all over the pages uhh

Mama hit my phone she talking reckless like we made it 
I got pictures of these rappers aint no woman chillen naked 
Inside the studio I got walls filled up with paintings 
Created by all our fans who understand that we will make it 

Serving as a reminder... supporters we got behind us 
Opening for a show im at the bottom of the line up 
I remember pushing CDs in the line up
Now the openers on stage just really serve as a reminder of

Howd you think you made it here... Life you cannot fake it there 
Blogs never found it yeahhh.. rapping in my senior year
This time around I think Ill spend most of my time just wating 
For people thats everywhere to make it happen cross the nation uhh

Mama hit my phone she talking reckless like we made it 
I got posters of these rappers aint no woman chillen naked 
Inside the studio we got walls filled up with paintings 
Created by all our fans who understand that we will make it 

Serving as a reminder... supporters we got behind us 
Opening for a show im at the bottom of the line up 
I was pushing tickets inside of the line ups 
Now my openers come on stage just to serve as a reminder 

Mama hit my phone she talking reckless like we made it 
I got pictures of these rappers aint no woman chillen naked 
Inside the studio I got walls filled up with paintings 
Created by all our fans who understand that we will make it 

Serving as a reminder... supporters we got behind us 
Opening for a show im at the bottom of the line up 
I remember pushing CDs in the line up
Now the openers on stage just really serve as a reminder of

Howd you think you made it here... Life you cannot fake it there 
Blogs never found it yeahhh.. rapping in my senior year
This time around I think Ill spend most of my time just wating 
For people thats everywhere to make it happen cross the nation uhh

Mama hit my phone she talking reckless like we made it 
I got posters of these rappers aint no woman chillen naked 
Inside the studio we got walls filled up with paintings 
Created by all our fans who understand that we will make it 

Serving as a reminder... supporters we got behind us 
Opening for a show im at the bottom of the line up 
I was pushing tickets inside of the line ups 
Now my openers come on stage just to serve as a reminder why we here

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Green Rooms

▸ Trying out a new genre! Still working on getting that perfect mix, let me know what you all think!

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▸ Hardware used: Kurzweil PC88 Electronic MIDI Keyboard
PC, Intel Core i7-8700K 3.7 GHz 6-Core Processor, 32GB RAM

Program used: Cubase Pro 10.5

Plugins Used: Gravity, Piano in Blue, Unfiltered Audio LION, GrooveAgent SE, Indie

Lo-Fi - Take It Slow

written, mixed and mastered by Matt Corman

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Lyrics:
I say I don't like you even though I really do do do do You say you don't want me even though I know you do do do 
You gone play the game because you know I'll come around round round 
What you too cool for me? You the only girl I've ever liked inside the town town town 
Started catching feelings recently I think im gone gone gone gone
Used to never trust you now I can't leave you alone lone lone lone
Im tellin youIm free now freed up My times freed up We talk we fuck My minds made up 
Way past moon light High Noons Bud lights Sorry if I sound a little drunk im just sayin that 

You, You, You, You
You dont wanna say your mine no 
Youuuu you wanna play the game game game game game girl 
You, You, You, You
You dont wanna say your mine no 
Youuuu you wanna play the game game game game game girl 

Verse 2:
You say you like Two things I'm like Vodka and sprite 
You say.. I'm right Okay touch.. I could do this all day You say all night... my house two rights
Uber on the way there ain't no reason here to stay , stay, stay
What you too cool for me I've been thinking about through the whole entire day, day day
Tell me what's the reason that you always lead me on, on, on 
Tell me what's the reason that you always ask about if ima put you in a song 
Im tellin you Im  free now freed up My times freed up We talk we fuck My minds made up 
Way past moon light High Noons Bud lights Sorry if I sound a little drunk im just sayin that 

You, You, You, YouYou dont wanna say your mine no 
Youuuu you wanna play the game game game game game girl 
You, You, You, YouYou dont wanna say your mine no 
Youuuu you wanna play the game game game game game girl 

Bridge: 
Playin games girl Girl Girl Girl Yeahhhhhhhh
Im sayin that Im free now freed up
My times freed up we talk we fuck my minds made up
Way past, moon light, high noons, bud light
Sorry if I sound a little drunk im just sayin that

You, You, You, You
You dont wanna say your mine no 
Youuuu you wanna play the game game game game game girl 
You, You, You, You
You dont wanna say your mine no 
Youuuu you wanna play the game game game game game girl

Play The Game

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Lyrics:
You was tellin me you'd never run from me
I got what you need you need to talk to me
You was loving me but now it's all ugly
You remember me before I got lucky
Well I guess it's all good though
Well I guess it's all good all good
Well I guess it's all good though
Well I guess it's all good all good

Always feel like that I'm caught in my ways
Miss those 9-5 days
Elevator to the top of floor 8
No it's not in my place 
I just want a little taste
I dont care about the hate they say
Neverminding what they hate for 
Back in 88' then I'd be runnin to a payphone
Just to hear your voice a little longer, could you say more
Never understanding on this planet what they hate for
Understanding that I'm caught in my ways 
Miss those 9-5 days
In the city you should come to my place
Come and meet me at the bar
I could send your ass a car
I wanna talk about our life so great

You was tellin me you'd never run from me
I got what you need you need to talk to me
You was loving me but now it's all ugly
You remember me before I got lucky
Well I guess it's all good though
Well I guess it's all good all good
Well I guess it's all good though
Well I guess it's all good all good

Did you hear that I just signed a new deal 
You dont care about my wheels 
Heard you got a new man, So Ill
And he's got a cool plan
He's a finance man
Crushing numbers at his finance deal
Well i guess It's all cool though
I remember back when I would drive you home
From school though
Back before this cash and all these plaques inside the stu though
Back when I'd hit dunkin for the coffee and some food though
Yeah
And I'm just feeling like I'm caught in my ways
Like those 9-5 days
In the city you should come to my place
No it's not that hard I can send an uber car
In the city at your favorite bar

You was tellin me you'd never run from me
I got what you need you need to talk to me
You was loving me but now it's all ugly
You remember me before I got lucky
Well I guess it's all good though
Well I guess it's all good all good
Well I guess it's all good though
Well I guess it's all good all good

Simple Life

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