I make music and I love what I do. I make music that touches all the different emotions we posses as humans. I make good music. Mixing real life experience with a structured message we can take hip-hop in a progressive direction. This is not the EP nor is it a MIXTAPE. More or less a preview of whats to come

Tag Team (Exclusive)

https://www.beatstars.com/beat/dead-inside-instrumental-7499910

DEAD INSIDE - Prod. By TrippyTypeBeats

Stackz89- I Swear freestyle

cleevlindian

I strategized it

Apple

I STRATEGIZED IT

It Never Started Out This Way

Nikes On My Feet

Minister Julius x Determined Guardian - More Than Words (Prod. Minister Julius)

Cold Hands(Demo)

Instagram: cxvrage

D.F.W.R.C COMING SOON

Not My BMW / Не Мой Бумер (prod. skillbatia)

No More

My worst mistake (demo)

"Béla Kiss" is an old gothic tale. Since I wrote it about the 1900's Hungarian serial killer for which the song is titled , I sing in both English & my old native tongue of Hungarian.

Lyrics
Bela la la Bela Kiss
A new alias in the charade of loor
Tinman's echo inside the fisherman's cave
Spinning bootlegged bottles on spirit boards
The last soldier to survive the plague
Was Bela la la Bela Kiss
Bridesmates drained and keepsaked
Only blood is of value says the nihilist

Hallom teiget Béla Kiss
Jóslás a a sírból 
Béla drága Béla Kiss
Bor és vér,az ég sír
Magábon az esoben
Kosorúsh lányok elestek 
Te eladtad a szerelem
Hon vagy te,Budapestben?

Ch:
Hallom teiget 
A finom méreg
a vad ló's élete
Ez az arcok a tükörben
Hallom teiget 
A te vendéged
A vad ló's élete
Hon vagy te, New Yorkban?

Béla La Béla Kiss
The sane must be warded off
With black roses   
Awashed in widow blood
Lonely widower seeks a bride
Dying harlot next to her impaled fling
Crossed hearts burn to ember
To linger on when you get pissed

Hallják teiget Béla Kiss
A titkos szobából
Agglegéin szerenád
Az eltunik vendéged
Béla draga Béla Kiss
Bor és vér,a a farkas sír
Magábon az esoben
Hon vagy te,Budapestben?

Ch:

Down the Carpati hills
Procession of wolves 
Abide by the voices
They are hungry and cruel
Did you soldier onward?
Taking the fallen man's name
Your ghost ship still sits
Above skulls never claimed
Your secrets remain shut
Between the housekeeper's lips
They will lower their weapons
If you aim is to miss
Chaste spirits of the defiled
Pickled in rummed bile 
Did the hard rain makes you smile?
For it's been a long while

2020

Béla Kiss

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