Trapped Here *instrumental

"LOST BOYS"
'In Remembrance of Ryu Calderon.. Rest Easy Friend'
Stay Innocent. Reminisce on the Benefits.

by Capital Rhymes
[Prod. by Ricky Vela]
[Engineered/Mixed By: Mike Fiscella; IB: "Ruth B"]

LOST BOYS (R.I.P. Jack, Callie, & Ryu)

Original track created in FL Studio with SchwartyBC vocals

Hurts

Based on a true event (Really Guilo Tour Summer 2015)

Single for "Black Ghost Tape" by Taste Nate & Kaef Black 
2015
will be available on itunes, spotify, etc shortly


Taste Nate - Ken Marino ft. Oscar Goldman & GiGiO (prod. by Kaef Black)

Trip Take'n

Photo Whip (Prod. Kokie$)

Photo Whip

Produced by MIKEtronic.

Song for my son Ian Michael.

Life (Dedicated to Baby Ian)

*BEAT USED FOR RECREATIONAL USE ONLY - DO NOT OWN*

LYRICS (written by MIKEtronic)

The one’s that know me the most, take me lightly... you tell me what that means. Reinvent soul, let’s see what that brings. On my way up and I’m spreading my wings. Extreme, might be depress-ing. Please don’t push me, before I sin. Plotting to win and I’ll do it again.
The babies grow old, still holding a pen.
This scene is nice, seen it all through the gram and it shines bright. Will you come fly with me? Close eyes and see, the frequency...
Gassin it up, enlightenment and I’m passin it up... chakra stones, infinity, I’m living, come with ME...

Been leveling up, got the rock now, this game is tough. Highs with the lows, come hang with us.
That Angel dust, we feel too much.
My mind’s a circus... the clown just don’t give up.
Get past IT, face IT, but not by luck.

We don’t know shit... 2020 up in this bitch. My mind is what I stripped. Hunting for that ego, we know... slay that you will be rich. Told ya’ll I’d scratch that itch. Digging up that six foot ditch.
For the rhyme that made me sick.

Death of me, rebirth is that recipe.
Dumb ones still stressing me...
Demons still testing me... BUT...
Gotta stay blessed... these are the days, all grind no rest.
Say these words, with all my chest. Treasure mappin, the wave is next.

Stacking and climbing, the peak is the crest. AND I KNOW THAT I GAVE IT MY BEST. When I’m facing the west. Be releasing the stress. Wear my heart on my vest. Know you gettin no less.
That’s something bout me. This for ya’ll that steady doubt me. Catch a clue, nah how bout 3? Paradise, it’s found out see...

Heir Forces

Archangel, yeah battling the Ghost… 🖖🏽