Where I'm From, The Big Bad NAVAJO NATION..
From The Album "Still Affiliated"
Produced by Jule Beats

Where I'm From

Asphalt Gospel by O.B.A.65 is West-Coast boom-bap with a big heart—G-funk whistles, trunk-heavy drums, and street-level storytelling about hustle, hope, and community. From “Front Page Smoke” and “Badge & Billboard” to the unity anthem “Common Ground,” the record rejects violence and division, choosing love, trust, and receipts over rage. It’s gritty and grown: hand-to-hand grind, own-your-masters independence, and block-wise civics wrapped in head-nodding beats.

Single description (“Common Ground”)

“Common Ground” is an uplifting rap anthem—no war, no weapons—just love, trust, and voices rising together. Over warm G-funk pads and a talkbox hook, O.B.A.65 calls for bigger tables, open doors, and unity across every shade and story. Inclusive, honorable, and built for crowds to chant.

Cover description (alt text)

Two clasped hands—one darker, one lighter—shake over cracked asphalt where yellow road lines form a heart. Sunset sky and wall graffiti read “LOVE & TRUST.” Title ASPHALT GOSPEL and artist O.B.A.65 sit bold above; a round badge says COMMON GROUND: No war, No weapons, Love & trust.

Brick Phone

Campain - Lost In The Bottle (ft. Young D & Yung Trybez)

Hella Love Ft Shotty,Swift,Rezboy

This song was the second song and the CD called "Power to the Stickgame People". This recording was the first time Maggie joined Andre and a recording.

Power To The Stickgame People

Stickgame in the Summer

Pain In My Eyes

prod. Woodpecker
Distorted Youth 2020

I love you all

Lyrics:

Chorus: 
Grind
I keep it on constant,
All of this pain
Still remains chronic, 
Dying to live, 
Living to die, 
Crying in silence 
I still remain solid
I got lows still lodged in my brain 
I got trauma still in my brain

Verse: 
Somehow I keep it 
and they’re thinking that it weakens me,
I cannot let go, 
I’m okay 
Said when I need to be,
There’s no excuses,
Cause this money
Keeps on feeding me
Keep Moving forward
Idc 
If you don’t believe in me 

I stand my ground
I lay it down
You gonna watch me take it now
Pay it out 
Working for this cheese 
In my bank account 
Like who the hell gon top me now,
Cause y’all can’t stop me now,
Sadness don’t lock me down,
No it can’t drop me now 
Idc what you bring 
Everything I have ever seen
Has abandoned me 
To force myself,
On how to keep dreams.
I was left on seen, 
I was taken just for leave,
I lost everything 
That’s why I’m traumatized 
By the grief

I don’t know how to feel anything no more, no no 
I don’t know how to feel anything no more but I 
Chorus: 
Grind
I keep it on constant,
All of this pain
Still remains chronic, 
Dying to live, 
Living to die, 
Crying in silence 
I still remain solid
I got lows still lodged in my brain 
I got trauma still in my brain

Trauma (prod. Woodpecker)

CEO/Artist/ Producer with Tribe 2 Entertainment. 

Where I'm From

MISTIC

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