At this point i dont even gotta listen to all the songs to save it to my “liked songs” list i just know they going be fire 

dude you broke my headphones with this- well if there was a word better than amazing then it would be that

DAVE - BL@CKBOX FREESTYLE (Owltree Remix)

this is basically the outcome of me listening to the d'angelo album for the first time. 

Look at this mess we've made. 
Saw my only so I tried to change for you. 
But you made a fool of me. 
Now on, I'll know when to fight. 
Wish I could take back all the 
times that I thought I wasn't good enough. 
Turns out I was just fine the whole time. 
Don't need no love from another just to hold me up. 
Frankly don't give a damn and I'm out the door.

I got my wallet in my pocket,
got my keys inside my whip.
Ooo I forgot my phone at home 
but I won't need it where I'm goin'.
I might just drive myself away 
and say goodbye to all I've known. 
Ooo I may be on my own, 
but I'll never feel alone. 

Yeah, I've tried 
and I've failed my share. 
Won't let it get me down. 
Yeah, I've lied. 
But the truth’s still there 
when no one else is around. 

Hol’ up hol’ up w-wait up.
I need to say that 
I never meant to portray you as a villain. 
I won't ever say it's all on you 'cause it isn't. 
I took advantage of the some of the things I was given. 
Somethin’ I totally should've noticed but I didn't. 
I regret it every time I see your name 
and see it next to his. 
Wonder if it happened different, 
who would each of us be with? 
Somethin’ with which I have to live. 
Yeah, the weight is off my shoulders. 
I still have it in the corner though, it's hid. 
I keep it to remind me of what I used to be. 
I keep it to remind me what I refuse to be. 
I'm sorry that I loved you before I loved myself. 
I'm sorry that I loved you before I loved myself. 
But this fresh air breathin’, just what I needed. 
I think I'll be alright. 
Hope you're happy where you are. 
I just don't care where you are tonight.

voodoo [prod. by mr. master]

dedicated to Veronika, the only woman who fit an image that i could previously only imagine.
originally produced/composed by autumn keys, arranged by Jacob Strom, Andrew Perrea, Griffin Roberts, and Ziaire Sherman
engineered, mixed, and mastered by Kyle Cadena at the Music Resource Center-Cincinnati
cover art taken by Roberto on his Fujifilm instax mini 90 in Northside, Cincinnati

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Hidden Excellence II prod. by @halberd-3000
mixed by me

Note II prod. by @bsdu
Featuring @hheadhaunter
mixed by me

Lyrics:

A lot of shit has changed since the first one
I think i found my lane i aint swervin
I love what I've become rising up as a person
And like a shining sun come from dusk i was burnin
I made this shit for yall tho
Light it up's the motto
Not only gettin higher from the pot smoke
Feel like i won the lotto
Not rich in money but I'm wealthy in spirit
I got a wealth of lyrics
Hope you see what's hidden maybe yall will hear it

Huh, i tossed that line in for the throwback
Learnin life lessons on the couch watching Bojack
Certified weapon in my mouth leave ya dome splat
Starin at the crowd 'fore i bow with the slow clap

Got my footin on track
Like a hundred yard dash
No longer have to ask which path to take
I've grown a lot since the last
Not just lookin at the stats
Really feelin like I'm in like Hathaway
Still gotta figure out the cash
Can't rely upon the raps
Dad askin "well son?" like Castaway
I hope this passion never pass
Don't let the fire turn to ash
Ima keep it in my grasp til i pass away
And i know. .that
I could go. .back
I didn't leave it all behind
We all got a place in time
Find me walking through the sunshine... feelin lovely

Huh, i tossed that line in for the throwback
Learnin life lessons on the couch watching Bojack
Certified weapon in my mouth leave ya dome splat
Starin at the crowd 'fore i bow with the slow clap

Hit em with a little bit of howdy do
Progressin through the pain, breakin chains changes how we do
I had to go insane to understand shit that might be true
Like what the fuck you think they really mean when they laugh at you
Would you break from the strain, or'd you be laughin too
Would you say fuck them mans and end up passin through
I feel i had to move from these sleepers sides like a night sand
I kept on writing I get my words from the wise man

Huh, i tossed that line in for the throwback
Learnin life lessons on the couch watching Bojack
Certified weapon in my mouth leave ya dome splat
Starin at the crowd 'fore i bow with the slow clap
------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Thinkin out from the inside
Feelin insane 
I'm just along for the ride
In a sick game
I'm feeling larger than life
Think some shit changed
In a bar fight
I done went and got my shit caged 
This age, make me feel savage
It's a, similar pattern
Which stays, hidden in fabric
I'm sayin it's static
Make a wish if you believe in magic
Way too many people don't ask why shit is happening
Way too many people never find what they passion is
Way too many people lost they lives without having it
Are you gon have that happening
I guess what I'm askin is

Do you ever think that try aint enough
Like, do you ever think your life relies upon luck
Like, do you think you're humble
Do you think you're acting right
Cuz i thought i was acting right when i was taking bad advice
×2

[Headhaunter]

I'm a mote of dust out a mushroom cloud
I made a note of what I can punch through now
With that one-two style, never sobered up, like
Standing in the sand of the land where the ocean was, eyes
Spiraling out of control, breathe in the highs and the lows
Secrets inside of the soul, sealed in the dice that I roll
On the phone, with Lady Luck and put on hold
Sit waiting one lifetime, I think I dug a hole
Do you see yours in your scene you're living? 
They buried mines in my field of vision 
Bathe in liquor, wait for sparks of creativity
Muzzle flashes, shooting in the dark to help me see the things
That keep me in this room, aloof and breathing in your fumes
I move from out of reach and view to prove
Inside a single move, I use fleeting interludes
To do what you've been meaning to

Hidden Excellence II || Note II, feat. Headhaunter

perspective.

Old man worn and lost his sight. 
Locked the door and sealed it tight. 
No golden torch. No guiding light. 
No helping hand to hold at night. 
The silence echoes through the halls. 
The eyes have shut on the talking walls. 
Each breath doesn't breathe much anymore. 
The sun doesn't shine as bright as before. 
The monster’s waiting on the other side of the door 
but I drop my cape down and let it fall onto the floor. 

Old man torn and lost his way. 
All he's loved has gone astray. 
No one's close so no one's there. 
No one knows so no one cares. 
These numbers that I used to call. 
These telephone lines don't reach as far when 
all the bloodstains are your own 
and all your faults have been etched in stone. 
With all you've done, you'd be better off alone.
I hang my cape up as I hang up the phone. 

Young man feels he lost his mind. 
No more chances. No more time. 
Stack his cards to fall apart. 
He scrambles to save his shards of heart.
He moves too fast to realize that 
everything then was just fine. 
Sometimes entropy intervenes 
without announcing what it means. 
And all there's to do is stand as the hero you can be.
I tie my cape on and take a step outside for me.

entropy (my cape) [prod. by mr. master]

Property Damage Vol. 1

Shouts out to everyone involved:
https://soundcloud.com/hheadhaunter
https://soundcloud.com/youknowlimbo
https://soundcloud.com/halberd-3000
https://soundcloud.com/ethereal_productions
https://soundcloud.com/trasflorarbeats
https://soundcloud.com/drew-boyyy
https://soundcloud.com/through-and-through

Special shouts to the boy https://soundcloud.com/spooki_scari on the awesome cover art, and Tyler Showers for being a bro

Of course this was all possible with help from https://soundcloud.com/atwoodotj and https://soundcloud.com/offthejump

Property Damage (ft Headhaunter)

reminding myself to have fun.

My baby needa shoeshine shoeshine.
I'ma give my baby what she need. 
My little baby needa shoeshine shoeshine. 
Someone shine her shoes for me.

shoeshine [prod. by mr. master]

Sky.High Storybook W Love - SadKiD (Lyrics) [CC]

Mixing and mastering by @dustbunnybedroom
Produced by @ugh_lily
featuring @elleandthegravediggers & @sheffdan
(Single off of the EP "Flavors")

[HOOK: Guia Elle, Sheffdan, & Mahal Slick]
Honey I just gotta say, I don’t need you
Honey we don’t gotta make things alright
You don’t gotta worry if I’ll mistreat you
Baby we don’t need to, you be lookin’ see through

x2

[VERSE 1: Mahal Slick]
Been feeling sad and complacent, like I’ve been down in the basement
The city streets we used to walk are filled with pain and replacement

But lowkey I’ve been putting off the sadness 
And highkey I’ve been driving into madness

I told myself I wouldn’t get to it, now it’s all irrelevant 
Maybe I can sell a bit of loneliness for benefit

By living my life without a dream, and maybe living your life not next to me 

Maybe walking away, everytime we meet
Maybe blocking out the vision everytime we sleep 
We would separate each other, so we never see
The possibilities of us not being obsolete

If we make it happen anyway, it’s not like there’s still much to say
A hello, then you walk away, routine that happens everyday
Our history is killing me, the memories are turning grey
I only wish this wasn’t so regrettable and in your face 

[VERSE 2: Sheffdan]
The soul is see through, transparent in the way you move
I really need you, an addict in the way you groove

You lookin’ so fine when you roll outta’ bed
And with them messy waves rollin’ on the top of your head

I still smile when I see you, no need for a sequel
We’re running this plotline, through sadness

And the gleeful times are looking better now
I’ve been feeling better now 
Once we saw our flaws, we start to work on them together 

How long does it take, i never rush a work of art
And, this’ my masterpiece so come back next March for the


Grand unveiling, and rockin’ our new wedding rings 
Time never failing to lock the whole wedding into, a special day

And I really cannot wait, but it feels so far away
But I know what my cake will look like

We might have to go back and forth
But with a compromise baby, we can make it ours  
_

[HOOK: Guia Elle, Sheffdan, & Mahal Slick]
Honey I just gotta say, I don’t need you
Honey we don’t gotta make things alright
You don’t gotta worry if I’ll mistreat you
Baby we don’t need to, you be lookin’ see through

x2

Madness - feat. guia elle & Sheffdan (prod. lily)

Constellations 1

Align

Ya got three hundred nights 
to make the most out this life. 
You’re only twenty-four once, 
like three hundred times. 
Ya got three hundred days 
inside this joy of a maze, 
if you’re lucky. 

The sun rose the next morning and said, 
“You were supposed to have slept when I set.” 
I said, “At sixteen, I was supposed to be dead. 
I had ideations of a life without me.
And I stand alive outside of that strife proudly.
So I don’t need the sky to tell me about me.”
I treasure those Los Angeles nights. Red Line echoes. 
That 60 mile-an-hour passenger seat firework show. 
I didn’t keep track of the whole thing. 
At twenty-one, all you’re supposed to keep is going. 
Growing up means counting down. 
Throwing away a calendar matters now. 
Realizations of a life without me. 

I didn’t even get to say hi 
when I saw her for the last time. 
She turned her back 
and her hair waved goodbye. 
I wanted to stop her, ask her. 
But I just went home 
and put an X on my calendar. 
There goes that day, and here goes that night. 
I can at least make it rhyme, if I can’t make it right. 
The soft gaze of that LA moon’s a glare now 
piercing through saying, “Make this matter. 
Make this make sense. Make this count.” 
‘Cause when you run out… 

I probably shoulda stopped her. 
I probably should’ve said thank you more often. 
Probably should’ve reminded him that 
if he needed help, he could call. 
Back when that calendar still hung on the wall. 

Can’t rewind, can’t undo. 
I look back up at the moon and say, 
“Every night, every day, has value.
It has to.”

voodoo [prod. by mr. master]

mr. master

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