First song ive released thats been properly mixed
Also my third professional attempt at a song

Well off

Wakin' up the neighbors ft. Glock Rivers

Idk Long Time

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Executive produced by DEADPAN
Additional executive production by skate33
Mixed and mastered by skate33
Cover art by artbyzesty

BROKEN, REMADE.

These rappers never compared like Noah's Arc

Celebrate

SAVE MY SOUL

[prod. @yusfmgmt & The Tumors]

lyrics: https://genius.com/Student-1-away-lyrics

[Verse 1]
Uppity probably and still the simile fled
Upon pity of self-fishing for sympathy dead
Another simpleton never I got my simple treated
So ima look at me fully full of nothing but truth in my word
Thinking I capture it
Rolling like the wrap you lit
Round over here your ears a Montague and I'm a Capulet
Lu whip a word detecting attention to grapple it
But I just wanna know if I can get it
Fuck the amulet
Fuck your ample expertise in knowing nothing
I know everything is something and that's just what I would call you
Cause I don't know your worth
Can't ID your flow
And what you've made of what you have
Looking like half of what I know
Pardon this misunderstanding
"is a problem for me"
"I am in a foreign world"
"I have to figure it out"
Feel like my momma the less you try the bigger the doubt
So I'm gonna try and prove I'm more than what I seem when I'm away

[Chorus]
Ahh, ayy, ahh, ayy, ahh
Get up out my way
Ahh, ayy, ahh, ayy, ahh
Get up out my way
Ahh, ayy, ahh, ayy, ahh

[Verse 2]
Clothes like finessed ones
Word like the voodoo bringing
Hurt like my Mewtwo and a
Heart like my pockets
I'm
Pocketing the dub like you just love to lose
Oppas moving like the leaves of Autumn this should not be news
Beware, wanna stare at me glare at your heaven, ay
Test me and I air out my Kare like 11, ay
Things are getting stranger every day and it ain't dandy
So I stay op dropping son a stan like I'm Randy
Maybe it's the pill maybe it's the kill
Maybe stop
Fucking up
Skipping class, flipping gas, and hucking up
Any memo, move elusive ill and high
Stuck in up
Car tune feeling and concealing it and bucking up
Buckle up I'm breaking laws
You cannot prepare for this
Papermate is perilous
Scribble with the number 2
Number of my fucks at none
Bitch it's fucking student 1
Test me and get pushed up out the way

[Chorus]
Ahh, ayy, ahh, ayy, ahh
Get up out my way
Ahh, ayy, ahh, ayy, ahh
Get up out my way
Ahh, ayy, ahh, ayy, ahh
Get up out my way
Ahh, ayy, ahh, ayy, ahh

Away - Single

Away

>> stream / buy <<

away (feat. the tumors)

a remix of GHOST by @jackharlow

mix/mastered by me

I know that I got it
I might even guarantee it
If they doubted me before
I bet I’ll prove it on the remix 
Me and my wallet 
Like to keep the options vegan 
Send it back if the result 
Ain’t the color Master Chief is 
Buddy sending links
Had to tell him he should keep it 
Baby ain’t as sharp
As the bottom of her Filas 
Me and Jack whiter than
Entire Narcos season 
If you put me on your song 
You’d just make yourself a feature 
I promise 
I don’t really know what else to ‘tell ya 
I got it 
All these chicken dinners from my failures 
Allotted 
I don’t gotta tell ya what I’m making
Deposits 
EP in my car, debut album
From rocket, no Reggie 
It’s automatic
Your platinum with no caliber 
Pen could shatter excalibur
Anthony, grab that yellow flannel 
Cold one, that why voice is cracking 
Improving forever dammit 
Repeat to hear new shit, haven’t 
Had artist so fluent at this 
Saliva to music, dammit 
Fuck Gucci, my suit is Samus 
You fire like two used matches 
I do this to boost moral and send
Fuck you’s to stupid crackers 
Who pushing the movement backwards 
Where was I?
You know that I got it
I might even guarantee it
If they doubted that before
I bet I prove it on the remix 
Jack, she went ghost
‘Cause she busy in my DMs 
Give me one sec,
She want pictures of my (hol'up)
She taste sweet
Put the pussy on a pedestal 
Shoutout DJ Khaled
More for me, I eat until I’m full 
I’m an ass man 
And she look like Ms. Incredible 
Keep it 730
Got me bragging bout my credit score 
Never get my credit though 
This a vibe check 
Baby boy, I think you better go
You ain’t far enough, 
Still can see you through the telescope 
Aaron Rodgers 
Way I’m getting all this cheddar though
Kevin Costner 
So much water in my living room 
Only leave the house 
Just to let ‘em know the fit is cute 
Saw your concert 
Mosh pit playing little spoon 
Play my songs
They like Adam, nah this isn’t you 
All this replay value I have 
It’s like I’m number 4 to Madden
But my dick stay off cam 
It’s like I’m too good spitting fluid 
Got more fuel than Iraq 
It’s like you’re looking for excuses
Not to turn to a fan 
It’s like you don’t understand 
I know that I got it 
I might even guarantee it 
If they doubted me before 
I bet I’ll prove it on the remix 
Damn that’s crazy
When you giving your opinion 
I don’t give a rat’s ass
Ratatouille on a Thursday afternoon 
Tell me how much power 
Did the chitter-chatter prove?
All ya sound the same
Pick a different pattern dude
Minnesota nice till he coming after you
Yeah I’m coming after you, hol'up

GHOST (Remix)

DRE DAY

guitarist & producer 
all platforms-> https://solo.to/psychedelicmike
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