Vocals - Vish Sama, Big Vito
Production & Mixing - Vish Sama 
Mastering - Paul Injeti

Lyrics -

Nah, you don’t need that smoke
Going to shop
Buy some yoke
Feel a little tired, but I always feel woke
Grabbin’ her neck
She said, “Choke.”
What is in your mind? 
I feel your approach
Taste in sight
Can you hear me? Let’s go
Treat me right
Wind me down slow
Too many options, too many threads 
Keep thinking what you said
Keep thinking about what I read
I feel the pressure, I admit 
Gotta focus on what’s ahead


Life full of meds 
Maxed obsessions
Ancient, they said
Won’t believe the intentions 
Instead, I’m sitting here fading 
Stuck ruminating 
Blaming
Will I know my fate?
Picture what I hate and it’ll circle back to what I tend to see in me
White fence, more cheese
Aim for degree
More tears, no cheese 
I can’t leave for a prophet, stay for the projects
Realize how the soul may prophet
Can’t sneak it, just process 


Absent belief 
I said to me
Form and approach 
So I keep a go 

Absent belief (God sent)
I said to me (it rolls) 
Form and approach (gotta search)
So I keep a go (the absolute) 
x 2

approach (feat. Big Vito)

caught / daze

Vocals - Vin Pillai & Vish Pillai
Writing - Vin Pillai
Production & Mixing - Vish Pillai

letter to myself (feat. Big Vito)

hip hop artist • producer • mixing engineer