vibes

mixed by @ibr 

chords: twitter.com/samsaraps/status/818863039768367104

we’ve been dating for a year and a half now
it’s time I spoke about the way that I feel
and yes, I think about the future we’ll have but
how can I be certain your love for me is real

girl, I’m ready to commit, to get closer
I’m dropping hints, I’ve got the question rehearsed
but there’s one little thing I’ve got to get over
there’s just one little favor you’ve got to do me first

And if you let me, baby,
you can start the countdown

All you’ve gotta do for me, my darling
is ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) 

it’s been weeks since when I first popped the question 
pulled the ring out and then spoke from the heart
you were sobbing and I don’t think that you heard me, 
don’t think that you realized my proposal had two parts

now we’re walking hand in hand to the altar
I’ve gotta tell you, you look perfect in that dress
and yes, I love you babe, in sickness and in health but
before I say “I do” to you, I’ve got one last request

n’ I’m so happy, babe,
to have you as my spouse now,

but first, before our vows you’ve gotta vow to me 
you’ll ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) 

so we did it, took the plunge into wedlock
you were waiting till’ the both of us got married
let’s get consummating, I could make your bed rock
but first, just pull your phone out, girl, before I pop your cherry

and if you let me baby, I could bring the house down
yes, I’ll take you to pound town    
but in the name of love, amor  
I’ve got a shameless plug before
I plug you
just ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) 

and don’t act like you’re blameless
like you’re beyond my reproach
how much fucking work does it take to make a single playlist
or throw me a repost

I still remember when I fell for you, your smile
resembled that of Aphrodite’s, I wished I could call you mine
forever, now we’re man and wife and we’ve made vows and walked the aisle 
I’d never thought that me and you would be here, soon to raise a child
together, I know this is special, we’ve put in nine months of time
and effort, so before your water breaks I’ve just got one last final question,
all I need’s your soundcloud information, you can type the letters,
babe, I know you’re close just hold your labor off till I press enter,

and you see that orange button?
there’s no need to be reluctant 
all you’ve gotta do is click the mouse down
it would mean so much to me, my baby
if you ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)

one little favor

prod. @corybear
mixed by @ibr

shout out stream squad

I think in I’m in love
but I’ve been feeling otherwise
these flutters in my stomach aren’t butterflies but cutting knives 
and not the butter kind, and if you listen close when she begins to speak, you’ll hear a couple hundred sighs and the collective shut of eyes, letters linger on her lips like lullabies, I think I’ve  drowned a couple times inside her opal-colored eyes, she could do something as simple as sit down with the grace of Olympic dives, a perfect 10 photo shutter finish on her cocoa butter thighs, X catch her wearing loose pajamas on a sunday and she’d overshadow any supermodel on a runway, when she wakes up in the morning up she smells like vanilla essence and the bittersweet recollections of your adolescence, summer camp and piano lessons and presents you got on birthdays, orange creamsicles and double plays on first base, and walk past her in the halls and if your shoulders feel the slightest brush then you might melt to liquid gold, the lightest kind of midas touch, I’ve seen the way she drinks espresso during classes and reshapes a paper cu p into an emerald-covered chalice, sugar packets pouring crystals, napkin origami cranes, gunning gorgeous glances to me through her giorgio armani frames, she’s nearly perfect in 
almost 
every
way 









. 



.


.
but she’s got shit taste in movies, ask her for her favorite titles and she always likes to say she’s down to go see anything by shyamalan or michael bay, and also, she’s a psycho in the kitchen, 
it’s a travesty, what kind of fucking monster cooks their pasta in the microwave? 
and she does this thing where she corrects your grammar if it’s wrong and clicks her tongue and winks and shoots a playful finger gun as if she’s won some sorta contest, empress victor-of-a-conquest, mrs. armchair shrink, let me fix you with a comment, princess kick you when you’re down, worshipper to a godhead, it seldom happens that she listens to my voice and doesn’t chime in quick with unsolicited advice, an unapologetic tyrant of passive aggressive rivalry, ask her a question and catch and handful of sass and irony, and trust me, she is just the worst at board games, debates about the rules like legislators at a court case, tampers with the scales of justice, wielding pencils as her gavel, once I even caught her cheating while she kept the score in scrabble, she’s a fucking wreck at checkers, plays monopoly sloppily, always bringing up disputes in games of trivial pursuit, sucks at battleship and risk, she fights better hand-to-hand, 
and don’t even get me started ‘bout how trash she is at candy land

but I’m no adonis either,
fashion sense abysmal, I’ve got two nirvana t-shirts 
that I wear to formal outings and I’ve never owned a cardigan,
catch me buyin’ cargo pants at target from the bargain bin
drink milk straight out the carton, use my hands to scoop out margarine
breakfast table etiquette makes up our morning arguments
and I’m not a glass half full kinda guy,
shipwrecked, flags half-mast hull kinda guy
I never was an optimist, not too good at compromise,
the problem is my ego’s far too fragile to apologize
but she always calls me out and takes me down a couple pegs too
it’s always nice to have somebody close who double-checks you
and honestly, we wouldn’t be ourselves if we were different 
yeah, she’s clumsy and I’m stupid, those are things that we can live with
being perfect’s unrealistic, either way I like our flaws
the way I crack my knuckles often, the obnoxious way she yawns
the way I stutter when I flirt cause I’m not very good with courtship
the way she’s gotta pee the first ten minutes of a road trip
how when she cuts her pancakes it’s in slices, not in squares
the way my daily coffee intake is a crisis, I'm aware
the way I talk in crowded theatre and the way she parks in parallel
the way she goes through pints of ben and jerrys salted caramel
the way...

slide in my DM's

butterflies

My mix of elijah who's "hol up"
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Original: https://soundcloud.com/elijahwho/holup
Elijah's SoundCloud: https://soundcloud.com/elijahwho

elijah who - hol up (j-sinister mix)

end || pt.1

prod. Penacho
mixed/mastered by https://soundcloud.com/geo_1022

Chrosky | End Pt. 1

skateboard p

end || pt.2

prod. Airavata
mixed/mastered by https://soundcloud.com/geo_1022

Chrosky | End Pt. 2

Had some fun with this one. 

Featuring/Mixed by @grifcantsleep 
Art by @brandonabueg
Enjoy :)

LYRICS: 


Now ive never been the type that would beg for the attention
Always in the corner with some headphones on
People think im mad cause my blank expression
But really im just focused tryna let go of
 
Thoughts of my ex girl, the next girl, the last
I'm Impressed that I’m blessed I can check off the past
Man I rap to release all the tension 
It reeks of depression
And constant panic attacks

But fuck that 
Zig zags for a jay 
Backwoods blue dream when i call it day 
Oralé homie tossed me a corona 
The girl im tryna get at steady blowin up my phone 

Ya know it cant get much better 
46 texts man i might go get her 
Make that 47 cause i heard another *ding* 
She sent another text said i can't get wetter 

After one time man ima be her trend setter 
Blue sweater favorite one that she can't throw away 
Shorty too hot, she need to cool down 
Ima quench her thirst 
Ima be her lemonade 
Hook: 
I want you 
Girl ima tell you straight that's the way i am 
I want you 
My love is like a drug you don't understand 

Griffin: 
I been on my shit where the job site huh? 
Put the work in 
Strict with the verbs but I slack on the nouns 
Me? 
Ain't losing my head in the gold 
See? 
Blow loud till I'm full 
The sound in my throat 
Been crowd in the roads 
So fuck what you're on 
Stay advancing the poems 
Holding my key 
I might just freak on some drums like BWAH 
Yeah 
I was eager to run just needed a month 
I know how you sleepin on me 
Ain't been stoppin the growth
Ima hop in the bush 
So cold when I'm cookin the flows(Aye)
Old soul with the hook 
Stay roamin the coast 
From Brooklyn to Newport 
Just look where your moves 
I'ma fuck with the sonar yeah 
Put it in the beat for a snare 
Comin at me be prepared 
Study that, grow out your hair 
Samson I'm ramblin here 
But still on my A1 shit 
They said there's no replacements 
They want tips? 
Tell 'em Kick it at my place just like watch 
Runnin up the board like watch 
Crews county comin up the coast on lock 
Sayin oh just watch like 

Hook



Okay so I just woke up
Last night’s a little vague but I taste throw up
Had a little much to drank and I made little lust
with the shorty from the first verse 
Said she wanna fuck

I Want You ft. griffin

the piping continuum.

catch me in china august 22nd to 2nd of sept and LA -> 3rd aug to 8th

https://soundcloud.com/prodlzr

<a href='https://theartistunion.com/tracks/4df1a9'>Download for free on The Artist Union</a>

Download

dunkaroos prod. lzr

Little something with the bro Tarbo.  Frost Season Coming soon after these little singles im about to release :3
https://soundcloud.com/chopgodlewi
https://soundcloud.com/tarbohype

VENT ft. TarboHype (Prod. ChopGodLewi)

rap by https://soundcloud.com/love-sadkid and art by https://soundcloud.com/chrosky 

Please go follow them they're both very talented individuals! :)

lofee x sadKiD

prod. @xmittens
mixed by @ibr

lyrics: https://genius.com/Samsa-technocrat-lyrics

technocrat

Featuring: https://soundcloud.com/cloudmacx & PC Pete

Produced by: https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCkPE_gRazT9nG4nHBMb5dQA

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[HOOK - Miles Powers & PC Pete]
Relax your muscles this distraction’s just a couple minutes
In fact I think you're fucked right after ‘cause it's back to business
So let's sit back and crack a pack of six to blur your vision
And rap with acid flows I'm askin’ if they even listen


[VERSE 1 - PC Pete]
I seen better days, better blaze in a daze
How I stay when I get away, least I got bowl
And I ate off a dinner plate, you know they say
It’s the little things, have a drink gotta

Celebrate, little rock out the cellophane
Little talk bout some little things, t ain't rained
In a month imma go insane, little blunt fuck it make it big
Cause it’s love but you know that

Love’s always taking hits, hits out the blunt
Getting vapor lit lit for a month outta paper shit
Shit I been drunk since a baby kid
Bitch say it’s love but my baby left, fifth fifth of the 

Month I’m just breaking in my liver live it up while you living
I give a fuck if you wit it I’m tryna make it big
No I’m not, I’m just tryna find my fucking wallet
While I’m dodging cops, how many xanny in my

Pocket bitch I done forgot, how many xannys are you
Popping just to stop the thoughts, bout a boatload!!
I see the waves crashing in hope you float bro
How many ways can you fuck ask my coke hoes

Dope nose froze in the snow living so cold
D LO in the know I love no hoe
I’m a wolf in a wolves clothes
On the roof burning woods slow.. but I bet I’m in a

Wool sweater letterman, getting head again
Damn she let him in? Duh bitch I’m a motherfucking
Veteran, with a head full of sedatives
And it is what I said it is

[HOOK - Miles Powers & PC Pete]

[VERSE 2 - Miles Powers]
Ten till three CD in the works, read read
Too far in the words if it all works fuck it
I ain't dream dream dream nothing
I ain't sleep sleep I ain't need this

Knee deep on the creep creep man I bleed this
All too conceited, crawlin depleted solve with a
Call from the homies, rhymes from the dome piece
Lying if I don't say I don't need nothin

Lines in row get the blow insufflate
I ain't bluffin way to far sufferin’
Puffin this J and I'm Kool-Aid sippin
Bluray rippin’ I be too far trippin

Large roots, 'bove ground, when I come round
Leave em dumbfound, as a gun sound
In the white suburbs, write with the sight of a love bird
Write with the depth of a sunburn, ay

Tryna fit it get it all in one word, ay
I admit it all in one verse, ay
One song too long move along it's a new day
Gotta spit a new way… 

Ain't yall trouble man better prove then
Eight ball couple grams get it movin
Involved in a plan of improvement
Ain't solve with a trance but it's soothin’

[HOOK - Miles Powers & PC Pete]

[VERSE 3 - Cloud Mac]
I was born in the black light
Never looking back, never gonna think twice
I’m nice on the mic when I describe right 
Pull into the fight like “yo”

But sometimes I struggle to write it all up
The brain comes in with the Yip Man block, yea
The hands move around and around on the clock, 
The plans break down, down, down in the spot

And everybody needs a little help sometimes,
Sometimes, I like to
Get a little jolly and puff some pines,
Some pines, some pines

And if that don’t work then I’ll try something else
TV on silent the image just melts
Black and white romance until it is felt
Attacking my trance up until it dispels

And when that don’t work I go out with my friends
Do something stupid that we can’t defend
Depends, we got the time to spend.
I got some lies that I will spread

And after it all I go back to my house
Get to my mic and then get it all out
Back to business got to get all this clout
Yea, you just learned all ‘bout the cloud.

[HOOK X 2 - Miles Powers & PC Pete]

Back to Business (feat. Cloud Mac & PC Pete)

THANK YOU THANK YOU THANK YOU FOR 400 THIS IS BRAZY
and yes, i'm fine, music helps me get rid of the sad feelings

prod. https://soundcloud.com/kastrosplace
mixed/mastered. https://soundcloud.com/pastos_1

LYRICS
yeah what's up
Feel like life is like a stick shift on a busy road with stop and go and everyone behind you’s in a pick-up truck
You try to make it but you’re stalling out since now you can’t shift into first and if you do you fall right back because you pause
Wait a second good luck getting into gear cuz every hill is sloping but the handbrake’s been malfunctioning and nothing ever feels right the engine’s always whining and you just wish for highways without traffic, days on end
But every other car is automatic and you hate that you’re the only one who’s shifting hoping that the engine clicks
To switch with ease but nothing’s ever easy except every other person’s road to work it seems that everyone is angry that you’re holding up the line, they’re all cruising with their speakers blasting
But you’re stressing since they’re all distracting and if you don’t jus concentrate then you’ll go roll behind and mess this all up
And crash into another car and end up with a broken dream
Say goodbye to the highway

Chrosky | Shift (prod. KA$TRO)

Original by https://soundcloud.com/khai_dreams here > https://soundcloud.com/khai_dreams/through-and-through

Thank you so much to khai for letting me hop on what was already a masterpiece. lowkey i just wanted the original to be longer so i could hear the hook again without having to replay the song lmao

OFF THE JUMP ALBUM 12.31.17

#52singlesandatape


Produced by Wizard Island (@wzrd-island)

Bass provided by Semi/Cool (@samperlman)

Guitar provided by Zach Hoffman

Lyrics:

I only think about it in the night time
Always in the night time
Up too late lying on the floor
Thinking I've been here for so long 
Just a little too long
Think i need to get out of the door
But I've never been a brave one
Always was a tame one
Always double checked all that I knew
But that safety is a danger
Yeah there's only one way out it's through

Oh through and through
Oh through and through I'll find my way to you
Though I'll admit it may take me some time
Oh through and through
Oh through and through I will be there for you
Even if we may seek a separate life

And I don't know
What I've been waiting for
It feels like I'm always losing my way
I'm doubting every step I take
I know that everything finds its place
Although i wish i knew where to
I guess I'll have to see it through

Oh through and through
Oh through and through I'll find my way to you
Though I'll admit it may take me some time
Oh through and through
Oh through and through I will be there for you
Even if we may seek a separate life

Only think about it in the night time
Always in the night time
How I'm gonna live right on my own
Do i really know if it's right
How im tryna live life
Will i end up in a house or home
Will i get over my stage fright 
Fall into the bass line
Make it to home base I'm scared to run
Gotta get a grip and take flight
Don't care what they say like
Telling me i couldn't do it not at all
But i think i could do it
I fell in love with the music
I felt the pushing and pullin all start to stop with the movement
I felt the air get lighter
I heard the snares get brighter
I'm feelin the rush
That similar sentiment of
Simpler times that i might've called love
Finding the mic was a must
Gave me the chance
To fight up outta my dust
Find myself when i was lost
Pickin me up
Energy fillin me up
You gotta find what you love
And when you does
Do that shit way til you dead
And just keep on moving

Oh through and through
Oh through and through I'll find my way to you
Though I'll admit it may take me some time
Oh through and through
Oh through and through I will be there for you
Even if we may seek a separate life

khai dreams - Through and Through (Atwood Remix)

ISSA BOP CLOSE OFF 2017 RIGHT WITH THIS SKRRRRRR
hope this helps you say my name right too. "crow-skee"

prod. https://soundcloud.com/kastrosplace
mixed/mastered. https://soundcloud.com/dahm-the-rapper

lyrics:
lemme grab another sheet of paper rack it up to 12
n hit me with the opp we bumpin up we gettin felt
cuz imma make a coat of felt or leather anything
except for suede
i hate the feeling of that stuff so get it 'way from me
i dont need another jean jacket i already got two
so i been flexin with the fact that thriftin is my only booze
so imma be an alcoholic with his system clearer than a crystal
precious like a diamond bumpin goofy from my pistol
i don't got a firearm but yes i got a fire flow
stunt on you like razor scooters
razor bois have gotta go
slide into my dms like you longboardin down a speedy hill
flying faster than the birds can trill i'm thrilled i spilled
all the beans and now we gotta tasty meal and i'll go sharing this 
with everybody till they feel they filled, yes i will, yes i
bump it with a beat like this
i don't gotta flex on wrist 
but i got shoes on socks and snails on top and face on shirt with sweat cov up
like ooh
if you best me ooh
sweaterking's a god i'll prove
scream that you is nothing new cuz boi you nothing new! ooh
lemme pull on glasses make sure you can see me clearly
chrosky coming at you lemme draw it out so you see nearly
everything, i thrift i goof i rap i prove that i'm the best or better than you never test me i'll jus stunt on you i'm chrosky
BOOM

real talk tho 2017 wasn't always the best for me, I had some really shitty times but I'm glad I can end it with this, cuz I'm proud of it and I'm super happy that anybody listens to my music so thank you to everyone who stood by me and supported me, you guys are the best and I can't thank you enough cuz without you fueling me to make more music I never would've advanced this much :) thanks

Chrosky | Bop (prod. KA$TRO)

this doesn't deserve 45k stop it istg

vocals: Lilliam Pumpernickel - Flex Like Ouu

i lost all my cookies

This was written a LONG time ago... so i decided to release it now since i liked it... 
Follow The Producer :
https://soundcloud.com/datnigguhx
https://soundcloud.com/chopgodlewi

Sunday Night Rhymes (Prod. Jvst X & ChopGodLewi)

little did they know i actually did record this in a cavern underground

prod. masked man masked man 平和
(https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCwSnb3h_Li9FWC7uUI7aOuQ)
mixed/mastered by https://soundcloud.com/hydetherapper

lyrics:
one drip one drip one drip 
i been staring at my feet standing hopin i don't trip
while talking to you lookin at you
feeling as my grip n knuckles whiten fallin to the floor i'm out before i hit
gone

(one driiiip. ooone drop.)

one drip one drip one drip 
i been staring at my feet standing hopin i don't slip
while talking to you lookin at you
feeling as my grip n knuckles whiten fallin to the floor i'm out before i hit
gone
drowning in this water netting on my eyes and ears
n lookin past the water clear the green is eating up my view
n currents never falter, 13 waves of killing bliss
restless nights of swerving ships n screaming crewmen losing lives they lived

one drip one drip one drip 
i been staring at my feet standing hopin i don't trip
while talking to you lookin at you
feeling as my grip n knuckles whiten fallin to the floor i'm out before i hit
gone
n then i couldn't breathe
n then i couldn't see
i wasted so much time jus prepping that i never moved my feet
i could've held myself i could've walked with you
but i'm an awkward lanky rapper always jus gon.
lost dazed confused, damn
my way with words is limited to thrifting clothes and calculus
i never do impress myself n other heard enough of this
i've often quit then come back once again to grab the pen 
draw an eye of made up friends that look at me to speak

but i stay silent fall again, fall again
never learn the lesson cuz it's lost within, lost within
holding on to thread so that i can make cloth again, cloth again
cuz even with all of these clothes i might not ever have a friend


okay here's a secret hint to find the other account where I have a couple scrapped songs: the profile pic is an art piece of mine... 
lol that won't help you at all have fun trying to find the next clue

ACTUAL LYRICS:
drippy drippy leaky spout
please come here and give me clout

Chrosky | One Drip

THRIFTGANG. NOT EXPLICIT SO PLAY DIS BOI AT PROM ISSA BOP
whoops sorry i didn't release anything for two months, been out of it

prod. chupi
mix/mastered. https://soundcloud.com/polearm aka https://soundcloud.com/halberd-3000

[chrosky]
thriftgang, snailgang, sweaterking, stop. (x3)
thriftgang, snailgang, sweaterking, stop. 
ion run it like that
when i'm stancin in my socks
thriftgang, snailgang, sweaterking, stop.
If you wanna play with me 
then get on shellshock on god

Beat that egg, beat that case
get that dub, get that ace
i ain't movin if i'm trippin, check my lace
i can't see you without glasses lemme go n check the lenses
if i'm out i'm boolin shoppin buy at Salval with my winnings
thriftgang, snailgang, sweaterking, stop. (x3)
i been pourin out the salt so i can killem on god

Got a super great deal on a super 8 no tape but 8 bucks
I been tappin through the racks n checkin tags for labels save em
check for jackets if they have it imma grab it i'm an addict
only live with thriftin goodwill 'vation bingin till i'm casket

[lil polearm]
ten supreme tees rockin 20 dollar jeans
you can catch me at the thrift
swinging Honda Fit keys 
and i'll take a shawty to the movies
all she gotta say is please
i'm tucking in the polo cause it go way down to my knees
one ear wonder i dont need no hearin aids
polearm with the energy it's like i'm gatorade
polearm gonna blow like it's a hand grenade
when i'm on the mic shawty at the barricades. 

thriftgang, snailgang, sweaterking, stop. (x3)
thriftgang, snailgang, sweaterking, stop. (x3)
i been pourin out the salt so i can killem on god
gotta go get that 5 for 5
get the deals of
fill the trunk with the brown tag sweet cops
gotta grab the record for the spinoff
if you wanna tshirt make sure tag's on
i been stuntin in an outfit costin seven bucks
if i had wanted supreme fashion make a chro logo on god

Chrosky ft. Lil Polearm | Thriftgang (prod. Chupi)

special beat at 1k

sample: cole porter - night and day

vocals: migos - walk it talk it

vibes

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