DJ FLY - DMC WORLD CHAMPION 2013

E320 Music is a sonic journey through emotion, rhythm, and motion. Each track carries its own atmosphere — from late-night drives to early-morning reflections. Blending electronic textures, smooth melodies, and a touch of raw energy, this EP captures the essence of my current sound and creative direction.
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Apple Music: https://music.apple.com/us/artist/smoke-face-player/1748017564

Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/artist/3DMYXpZfAGO12bJgDnTEND?si=yPM3FxewTVujJLR5A5uY6A

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Alone

ANOTHER TRACK PRODUCED BY THE HOMIE CALSUTMORAN ON THAT SMOKED OUT TIP. ARTWORK BY THE HOMIE DRAGG

DOOMSET x WAISTDEEP CLIQUE

CALSUTMORAN'S
TWITTER - @THE_LORD_SHAMAN
SC - https://soundcloud.com/shaman47

DRAGG'S
TWITTER - @940_dragg
SC - https://soundcloud.com/murdascenedragg

BAKER x CALSUTMORAN - EVIL ASS PIMP

From The Grave

If The Coffin Fits (Prod. Skel)

Lord Wicked - $OUTH ft. Mista Alize (Prod. Lord Wicked)

Max Payne

RE-MASTER OF AN OLD TRACK, HOPE Y'ALL ENJOY.

CHECK THE METHOD (prod. INSO)

GAME BONG

PRAY FOR OPPOSITION

Fuck Dat Busta (EDIT)

PROD. @6extermination
Banging on the mirror 
with my bloody fists 
Hungry for something 
That doesn’t exist
Sick and twisted
Listen my sadistic 
Mind has me clinching
My jaw every night 
Witnessed magic
I wanted more I had to have it
I felt the static 
So bad I became an addict 
Believing in fiction
The stricture 
That bonds my enigma
Whose god?
All I hear is a devil whisper
“Hey mister” “hey mister” 
Walking to the church 
“Hey mister” “hey mister”
I enter then I burn
“Hey mister” “hey mister”
Approach the minister 
“HEY MISTER” “HEY MISTER”
He never sent me an angel

(Who son?)
You’re fucking god 
(Woah relax stay calm son)
I’m suffering wtf you mean relax
(Wait god loves you)
God loves me? Then why the fuck I’m going through this shit?
(God has a plan just trust him)
Trust?
My mom never gave a fuck 
my dad never showed up
I can’t even trust my own blood
(What’s going on?)
Why do you give a fuck?
(I lead those lost to the light)
The light?
Do you know how many times I wiped tears from my eyes?
I lost my mind trying to find something that was never in my sight 
I felt something rise that night 
Demons held my soul tight saying “now is the time.”
exposing these lies I realized I was dead inside
They brought me back to life 
But I couldn’t feed their appetite 
Vivid memories of me on the prowl
His breath left, my hands around
His neck, as he drowns 
His heart stops to pound
What have I done now? 
I seen in his eyes an innocent past of when I was a child 
I was five
Wondering why my mom would cry 
We suffered around drugs and crime 
I thought it was normal
I didn’t see it as immoral
I was just a mortal 
counting my morsels 
Mounting remorses
thoughts of corpses
Drowning in noises 
I HAD TO GET OUT
I HAD NO CHOICES 
(Listen Listen Listen) 
No you fucking listen 
(Relax, let’s figure this out)
Let me fucking speak
(It’s just that you’re being loud)
Oh yeah, open your fucking mouth

Max Payne

Lord Wicked

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