Name: count.me.in. by Mav. in been.diggin.
Duration: 2 min 47 s
Description: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rPli72zPmNQ

count me in to the people that absolutely love this track

been.diggin.

GANGSTER FLUTE BEAT (PROD: HEESUH BEATS) Hard MC's only

turning misfortune to advantage

PS this one a vibe, turn those speakers up!

-UNSP

Maneuver

just.begun.

notice.me.

lyrics:
woke up in some pain, forgot my first memory
vocals sound the same, aim to make a mess of me
manifest my destiny then turn a cheek to enemies
the demons I been wrestling all nest inside my residence
my head not my home, stoned collecting evidence
consciousness decided by the level of my penmanship
collecting funds zoned out sleep walking to the precipice 
mechanized defenses all mirage we invented it
lost my sense of self now just trying to resemble it
most won't wish you well the ego too competitive 
numbered like a letterman, trying to make a better man
every day I wake up, so close to content with it
but naw, fuck.. still got a world of work to do
leave life like a forest cleaner than it found you
I found love found truth, lost touch found glued
to the heart art always got a part 2

life is always moving in a circle now
push it past the limits they can't hurt you child
I won't focus on my image just the purpose proud
of how far we done came with both feet on the ground
life is always moving in a circle now
push it past the limits they can't hurt you child
I won't focus on my image just the purpose proud
of how far we done came with both feet on the ground

planting all this love, before I take my dirt nap
both a child of christ n a low life dirt bag
converse with mice n men, on a new high first class
fall n get nursed back to mental health heard that
before once or twice treated life like a chore
rewards guaranteed, devices galore 
feels a lot like ice at the center of the core
take advice from the spirit, shit id like some more
show me sight before I had eyes and skin
where the only voice present wasn't buried deep within
just a glimpse of the essence got me moving my pen
I felt it when it started imma feel it when it end
im still prepping to ascend pray I see you there my friends
at the gates in the clouds, where the whole soul blend
to one, my senses all clear, no fronts
just thoughts stripped down and mended to love

life is always moving in a circle now
push it past the limits they can't hurt you child
I won't focus on my image just the purpose proud
of how far we done came with both feet on the ground
life is always moving in a circle now
push it past the limits they can't hurt you child
I won't focus on my image just the purpose proud
of how far we done came with both feet on the ground

Circle (prod. DisMissedFit)

every.night.i.pray.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rPli72zPmNQ

count.me.in.

still.waters.

*lyrics below* 

Self reflection time!! I've been on the move a lot. Soon I'll be on a roll and bring you guys the most amazing vibes and stories through my music as I've always been. I thought it's the perfect time to repost this song on my page as well :)

Lyrics and vocals: https://soundcloud.com/profmayfly
production made by me

Lyrics:
You know its crazy
This was written across the globe
But the second that it hit me
Took me closer to home
The only home ive ever known
Was in the space between these headphones
And im not tryna get ahead no,
Im tryna get my head blown
Into smithereens
So the people could see the bits and pieces
Of peace which have created me
I hope i meet maker and to makes sures
he takes that shit serious
Because seriously, my fear is that hed skim it
And trim it down to a couple matrices
Looking at my face confused as to who
Made me me
A creator breaths and conceives life
But in a way Prof. Mayfly isnt me right?
And i dont want to be concatenated
I dont suppose you could transpose me?
I get so close but never close enough
Wandering the earth kicking up dirt, and dust
Unearthing all of these versions of
A person who learns and learns but never learned enough
To know im lucky in fact
That i can spit on a track
That takes me back
To garden in my head where i go to relax
And i max in my safe haven
Where im braving the storm
A mere mortal through portal
Of the internal infernos
I sure know
Wherever i go
This is as close
As im ever gonna get to home
So thank Areo,
You already know
We on the same wavelengths
through some different time zones
So when the shape of me takes shape
When the grace finally embraces me
And im back in that space, without a trace
Of this meat body bag thats hold me back
ill Put down all of my baggage
And cross paths with feelings
Detach
and let them all pass
I feel like im me
hit the relief valves release
To shift the pressure in me
Self actually will come from self actually
Yall can have the skin and bones and arteries
You can have the skull and mind and heart and feet
You can take apart my heart
Dissect inject and tear apart
Inspect detectgo make some charts
Graft and regraph
go make some graphic art
You can rip it all apart
Till theres no telling me apart
From vermicelli
With a red sauce
(MWaH)
you’ll still never know
How it feels to be close home
We all combust into stardust
And its just so unjust
but
What if i told you im an astronaut?
Sitting on mars
in self dialogue
Wondering why i went so far
for something i coulda done in my backyard

Prof. Mayfly - Close To Home (prod. Areo)

This track is a leftover of Burrow Beats vol.1 Soul Searching. 
Feel free to check out the tape on all major streaming platforms via heesuhbeats.hearnow.com

He Who Does Not Know (leftover)

beat and rap collab with the gracious and spacious: https://soundcloud.com/billinski
scratches by: https://soundcloud.com/levi-5th

for: https://stbbforever.com #812

psychedelic week..

STBB [ Ged' On ] 812 - Billinski x JoaGymshoe ~ A Trip ~ ! ~ Scratches by Levi-5th

Dither Clones

Enter 3D Version

4. Enter 3D Version

Track in remembrance of Nelson Mandela .R.I.P. 
@ https://stbbforever.com
with:https://soundcloud.com/thewidelyunknown
https://soundcloud.com/hughgtwattii

STBB [ No Fear No Doubt ] 822 - TWU x Hugh x Gymshoe ~ Nelson Mandela Collab Week

samples from Humble Pie and Businessmen"s Record Club(sell yourself rich)

the Salesman

Life Is...

Loops&Samples.
Instrumentals&Flips.
Shoutout to the FunkTribe.

count.me.in.

Mav.

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