👉Video: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fIcRAAndf_s
#28 Purple Sun-Days: 1 song per week during 1 year !
Beat / Lyrics / Voice / Engineering / Mix / Master - Purple Sun

On ALL platforms -> https://ampl.ink/jENpa
Lyrics:

Shivers down my spine
Going on the rhythm
You know I got the rhyme
But been there for a minute 
I got you baby
I bring the leverage 
Few thous’ in the safe
A roof over my …
I need this Heimlich
When you are not around
I need that sound
Old feeling of contraband
Let me alone with it
I go along with it
And if I ride with it
I am gonna fall for it
I am not here to slow, down
So I better be on the go
Cause I'm never too dosed
And it's never too late to change it all

Cultural lean all along
Although never checked but I'm gon-
Na use these melodies like I'm drown-
Ing between the mercy and the hatred
Trying to get this world's deal
Consumed by the other's fears
Get ID's, no ideal
Hit this pipe and let it go
Try to be sane enough
Name it enough
Keep it on the stone
Neo, the scenario
I only need to hurry up, Eon

Shivers down my spine
Going on the rhythm
You know I got the rhyme
But been there for a minute 
I got you baby
I bring the leverage 
Few thous’ in the safe
A roof over my … 
I need this Heimlich
When you are not around
I need that sound
Old feeling of contraband
Let me alone with it
I go along with it
And as I ride for it
I am gonna fall for it
I am not here to slow, down
So I better be on the go
Cause I'm never too dosed
And it's never too late to change it all

Swimming in my thoughts
I need you to get away
Using these faces
Till I'm touching the last
let's go up till we top the Everest
Our bodies levitate
I don't control the rest
Thoughts
Get away
These faces
Touching the last
Till we top
The Everest
Our bodies levitate
Hmm

I need this Heimlich
When you are not around
I need that sound
Old feeling of contraband
Let me alone with it
I go along with it
And as I ride for it
I am gonna fall for it
On the way, on the road
Nothing less, nothing more
Shoot the dice till bankrupt
What a time to be raw
I ain’t here to play  role
If I am drifting now you know
That's how I let the beat drops, wow

High With It

High With It *VIDEO IN DESCRIPTION* (Prod. Purple Sun & Olivia Biskupska)

#29 Purple Sun-Days: 1 song per week during 1 year !

Beat / Lyrics / Voice / Engineering / Mix / Master - Purple Sun

On ALL platforms -> https://ampl.ink/b1NMO
Lyrics:

Something to live 
Something I glimpsed
Something incomplete
A paradise near
An idea to fill
Piece of a concept
The suicide door
Everybody applauds
Don't care bout the message
I keep the text closed
Only the fam roars
Stressed by the context, yeah
Something to live 
Something I glimpsed
Something incomplete
A paradise fear
An idea to fill
Piece of a concept
The suicide door
Everybody applauds
Don't care bout the message
I keep the text closed
Only the fam roars
Stressed by the context, oh my

It's all the things I wanna be
If I run for it, it better be for real
Forget the comfort, payroll
If you wanna shape the concrete

Whole life between 2 families
So many lines lost on mini “me’s”
Don't even remember my enemies
So many places I’d rather be
I lost my brother few years ago, 
Grief tracking me, I need to go
You do your way, you lose your friends
It remains 1 body to stretch
Yes, tell me you love me
Tell me I am next
The next bullshit to come
And I am out of context 
Fake G's on my seats
Fame will not bring any-
-Thing I don't know 
I already passed the “Beck” test

So gimme gimme gimme your best smile
Give me a moment “d'y croire”
A second blocked in the mind
You will k-k-keep for all time time

Something to live 
Something I glimpsed
Something incomplete
A paradise near
An idea to fill
Piece of a concept
The suicide door
Everybody applauds
Don't care bout the message
I keep the text closed
Only the fam roars
Stressed by the context, yeah
Something to live 
Something I glimpsed
Something incomplete
A paradise fear
An idea to fill
Piece of a concept
The suicide door
Everybody applauds
Don't care bout the message
I keep the text closed
Only the fam roars
Stressed by the context, oh my

Taking the time until it's too late
All the signs baring another way
You giving yourself but it's never enough
For all those people living out of the bluff
Forcing the respect many earn by default
Cause appearance and vote are the keys of it all 
The basement is dark I lit up my torch
Fortunately, I am out of the porch
Fire in her eyes
I might just pass by
She asks for some more
She knows the surprise
Now I remember all those times like an act
Safety is your game I will never react
Yeah do it one more time
Feed me the same fails
Deathbed close to my sight
I will not close my eyes 
I don’t know bout your virus
I've been locked from my 18
The next bump I am crossing
I am gonna just boost my engine 
Now they make songs to blow on the Tok’
Your life in a trend waiting for a price
I'll be standing even if I flop
Bury the culture, bodybag in the ice

Something to live 
Something I glimpsed
Something incomplete
A paradise near
An idea to fill
Piece of a concept
The suicide door
Everybody applauds
Don't care bout the message
I keep the text closed
Only the fam roars
Stressed by the context, yeah
Something to live 
Something I glimpsed
Something incomplete
A paradise fear
An idea to fill
Piece of a concept
The suicide door
Everybody applauds
Don't care bout the message
I keep the text closed
Only the fam roars
Stressed by the context, oh my

Something To Live

Something To Live (Prod. Purple Sun)

#30 Purple Sun-Days: 1 song per week during 1 year !

Beat / Lyrics / Voice / Engineering / Mix / Master - Purple Sun

On ALL platforms -> https://ampl.ink/VevNG
Lyrics:

I bring the "sheitan" in the pit 
Few hours I delete the scrub
On my mind only the sub
From the "hella" no one misfit
Staring at me she splits a pill
She rubs her body n' takes a hit
From the cockpit I am the plug
Yeah I brought the "hella" in the pit

"L'enfer c'est les autres" huh?
So move it, mouth I scratch I'm deaf now  
Everyday the same finale
Am I even close ? Anomaly 
The 33rd grade I'm gonna be fine
Angels talk, daemons proceed
I renounce the joy to be close to time
I might look distant but I'm really just brief
A little bit of that, little bit of this
A lil more taxes, let the money drift
Mixing the potion, make sure it hits quick
Moral down the street, how I maintain
 I got I got I got no stack, no doubt
In my backpack
That's why I rewrite tic-tac
Every week past
Nobody reads that, sista
I won't make it a deal
Your loss, my win
Up your spine, my melodies no better
Lose my mind
First time
So I might just stay
Living out the grid
Mutation growing
Toxic perfumes
Art I distill

Yeah I bring the "sheitan" in the pit 
Few hours I delete the scrub
On my mind only the sub
From the "hella" no one misfit
Staring at me she splits a pill
She rubs her body n' takes a hit
From the cockpit I am the plug
Yeah I brought the "hella" in the pit
I bring the "sheitan" in the pit
Few hours I delete the scrub
On my mind only the sub
From the "hella" no one misfit
Staring at me she splits a pill
She rubs her body n' takes a hit
From the cockpit, plug
Hella hella away 

Wake up, mood next flight
Dreamt again about my last night
Fight those daemons and porn chicks I might
Trapped in this gaze, first sight
Next decade, throw the dice, dice
E-e-easy life, not my height
Hide the cash, lowkey life
Not a word, action n' gain
Wake up, morning, break the chain
The place turnt, way I deliver
Look around, turned mind, desire
Chemical process I got to grab her
And then I drown the guilt like with a prayer
I burn your vibe, vodka fuel on my flow
Thousand projects, ambition is criminal
In love with the stage, will never be a patient anymore 
Tried normal life, rich is the bitch
Equality offshore

Yeah I bring the "sheitan" in the pit 
Few hours I delete the scrub
On my mind only the sub
From the "hella" no one misfit
Staring at me she splits a pill
She rubs her body n' takes a hit
From the cockpit I am the plug
Yeah I brought the "hella" in the pit
I bring the "sheitan" in the pit
Few hours I delete the scrub
On my mind only the sub
From the "hella" no one misfit
Staring at me she splits a pill
She rubs her body n' takes a hit
From the cockpit, plug
Hella hella away

From The Hella

From The Hella (Prod. Purple Sun)

#32 Purple Sun-Days: 1 song per week during 1 year !

Beat / Lyrics / Voice / Engineering / Mix / Master - Purple Sun

On ALL platforms -> https://ampl.ink/nRoAq
Lyrics:

Heyyy, no
I knew you didn't know
What's on my mind though
The fact that you talk so so much
Just good to chill
Real talk, late night, high as fuck
My lyrics, shocked you, twice as much
You understand, what's up, when the role I play
Only few back then, will know me till the end

Show me your weakness
First minutes like the best
Then the rest wasted
Will just reveal nothing left
Each meeting is gonna be a celebration
But we both know we lost the past dedication

Get what I've been 
On so long
I don't even
Remember what's real or wrong
Know what I mean
Pick up the pace
Mind that you set
Make up the peace
I move on my own
I don't count on your pledge
Your words meant to be bent
No more talk, now you act
Just to pretend that you 
Care 'bout your life, get the whole crew involved
Only watch on your fucking problems
Do dumb shit or cry
N' no answer to why
Cause the 'ttention is what you aim 
You are addicted too
Your drug is just still a taboo
The perf placebo, the inspi on the go
Take the space we won't need it in hell, though

Slave or your judgement nothing more certain
How those hoes divided a single vision
Push the hustle you'll see who still gonna show up
Pussies were your hobby now you are her distraction
Another time
Repeat the fact
Till I can erase the doubt 
You become what you hated
Yes, I am mad, funny time, god damn
Fully biz' 'bout
Past I don't recognize
Promises for a time
We know they gonna be wiped out, right?
You elaborate?
Point has been made
Future I test
Who to keep?
Who to meet?
Let me know

Show me your weakness
First minutes the best
Then the rest wasted
What we got left from
The past dedica
-tion let's celebrate
How we operate

Nothing Left

Nothing Left (Prod. Purple Sun)

👉Video: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=i35N3GjFfF0

#33 Purple Sun-Days: 1 song per week during 1 year !

Beat / Lyrics / Voice / Engineering / Mix / Master - Purple Sun

On ALL platforms -> https://ampl.ink/GkEpO
Lyrics:

I hit the booth with a candle
Sleep in my stud and I'm fa-buous
I am on this shit nothing matters
Forbidden fruits out my cact-us
Talk about shit you can control
I own my songs n’ you a rental
Around the world with my lizard
My dick on the wave let you - pain(t)ball- - pain(t)ball-

Hard and slow
I drop some on it with a cocktail
Just sweet enough for her diet
She tries to reconnect I'm like no thanks
But the say she twists her tongue is a no game
I'll take her mouth in my coffin
What you can resist, recogitate
And what they all say I annihilate 
Dirty vibes that I spread away
But I only remember you this way
So why to pretend 
Even if my chick won't think the same
I'm still the realest when you think back back
No appetite I’m like “Gargamel”
“Onizuka” mixed with “Pharrell”
Will never find peace in your signals
What’s your problem?
Past or future, crack a torch with the last vivor'
The way you twist my mind is like a pastor
Hit it, better, higher, never

I hit the booth with a candle
Sleep in my stud and I'm fa-bulous
I am on this shit nothing matters
Forbidden fruits out my cact-us
Talk about shit you can control
I own my songs n’you a rental
Around the globe I'll be alone
My dick on the bass shakes the whole world
Counting every day
Force the tunnel vision out the way
Unless you gonna finally stand 
Ahh or you'll just be another regret
Out of time, full of "djinns"
Replaceable 
Like always you'll be next to the next one
Then the tide turns
Then I don't need any hoe that's a set up

Way too slow
(When I'm at the gate)
Way too dosed
(I need a little more)
Ain't going anywhere

Cloud Numb

Cloud Numb *VIDEO IN DESCRIPTION* (Prod. Purple Sun)

#35 Purple Sun-Days: 1 song per week during 1 year !

Beat / Lyrics / Voice / Engineering / Mix / Master - Purple Sun

On ALL platforms -> https://ampl.ink/wPlkz
Lyrics:

Future lie, future mind, future lie
Through the respect I synchronize
Future lie, utter ties, switch a lie
Primitive sense, end imminent

Grass greener other side
Well I rolled mine to avoid to compare
Puff, flame, inhale
Mind up I can't feel that I'm slipping yeah
Death time on your face like I'm a Shinigami
Abbreviated life but a flow in motion 
I go up on a scale like with my emotions
Looking for the plug to end the simulation
Cloud 9 or "cloud numb" till bills disappear 
Fuego fuego with my trilla, gotta make you live
Hello from the hella
Alive when I when I stress ya
Just another statistic 
"Skankhunt" troll on the way

Future lie, future mind, future lie
Through the respect I synchronize
Future lie, utter ties, switch a lie
Primitive sense, end imminent
Future lie, future mind, future lie
Out the circuit I'm humanized
Future lie, utter ties, switch a lie
Pressure as medication

Amass the ambition in a stretcher
And keep hunnids in the dresser
Like elite I take a portion
Talent will never be worth the intention
Hold up, hold up, hold up, pressure, pour
Matches, matches in the brazier
Initial plan will always be doomed
Honor, honor, author, the "hess" haunts me
I swear, the more I evolve
The more I'm in
The same cycle, touch the bottom
Oh, heart's beating

Future lie, future mind, future lie
Through the respect I synchronize
Future lie, utter ties, switch a lie
Primitive sense, end imminent
Future lie, future mind, future lie
Out the circuit I'm humanized
Future lie, utter ties, switch a lie
Pressure as medication

Clones wait
Time ends
Top’s fall
Re-peat again then
Sucking my blood by message
Then you gonna stay 
Try to play clean
Threats from your man, attention
Twisted story
Jumped from every cheap thrills
Mario evo, fireball n'
A-shes every
Cy-cle
Pho, Pho-enix 
The way I get it, get it (uno)
That's what I am in, written seizure
That's how I feel in the maze
I don't give a fuck about pop
Not Smoke but your genre
Cause I want to feel every moment
So, don't pour me a chaser
At this speed there is no home
New parts I'm gonna cypher

Future Lie

Future Lie (Prod. Purple Sun)

#36 Purple Sun-Days: 1 song per week during 1 year !

Beat / Lyrics / Voice / Engineering / Mix / Master - Purple Sun

On ALL platforms -> https://ampl.ink/ArD2R
Lyrics:

On planet, in the process
I mix the substance.
Deficient, optimist
"Goku" in my veins
Right away, I'm running through the silence
Who's gonna wait? 
Back to the warlike gestures
Trimmed memoirs
Fading days
My oxygen, toxic 
You should probly' stay away
Trade the bars
Behind stars
Same wishes, same struggles
But we ain't gonna end up the same

I'm blowing smoke 
Medication out if I blow
Up I'm moving slow
Losing my psyche
Purple do it
Purple do it, Purple do it
Crashing till I make the news
In the museum, got the serum
Afterlife in the Pantheon

Money goes, money comes
Price to live through my effort
Rhum no juice by the blinds 
Reality is getting loose
Fantasies overlay 
For a game with no end
Reach out surface, reach out hotlines
They say but I'm making my line
Facing "Daltons" there's no "Luke" here
Shadow fast but I got what to slow it 
Dreams lined up like at the social care
Mind playing tricks on me, won't delay 

On planet, in the process
I mix the substance.
Deficient, optimist
"Goku" in my veins
Right away, I'm running through the silence
Who's gonna wait? 
Back to the warlike gestures
Ripped off, count back
4 years till 9 to 5
Been patient, overtime
Now freedom is my ride
Any cents 'side the rent
Straight material or gain
Producer, engineer, director
Sunday Monday busting

I'm blowing smoke 
Medication out if I blow
Up I'm moving slow
Losing my psyche
Purple do it
Purple do it, Purple do it
Crashing till I make the news
In the museum, got the serum
Afterlife in the Pantheon
On planet, in the process
I mix the substance.
Deficient, optimist
"Goku" in my veins
Right away, I'm running through the silence
Who's gonna wait? 
Back to the warlike gestures
Trimmed memoirs
Fading days
My oxygen, toxic 
You should probly' stay away
Trade the bars
Behind stars
Same wishes, same struggles
But we ain't gonna end up the same

In My Veins

In My Veins (Prod. Purple Sun)

👉Video: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=n1B_eXsxe-Y
#38 Purple Sun-Days: 1 song per week during 1 year !

Beat / Lyrics / Voice / Engineering / Mix / Master - Purple Sun

On ALL platforms -> https://ampl.ink/ObO5r
Lyrics:

I'm under this grip
Slow, visions I outwit
I'm under this grip
Slow, visions I outwit
I'm on this slow shift
Slow mo' these feelings won't ever miss

All this drug talk got me litty
Still buzzin'
I'm in this grunge space, strangers hitting
Keep bustin
Real stack, Henny
Conversation is getting odd-y
She wanna be a part of me 
But I got more than me
Contemplate
The shaking promises detained in her gaze
Actually, each time we gonna stay
I'll leave a side of real
"C'est la vie"
Frozen touch, how those hoes got a hold on me
Eye ballistic, I'm in a colored dream
Surrounding vivid "djinns"
In too deep, modulator on
I look like conjuring

I need to pick the fractions
But you still gonna shine
The show must go on
Won't ever hear a gripe
No no, your mind drown
Low, so-low I need mine
And it won't ever be late
But my shift on time
I come to a line-dead
Won't catch a rewind
No no, your mind drown
Low, so-low I need mine
I'm under this grip
Slow, visions I outwit
I'm on this slow shift
Slow mo' these feelings won't ever miss

Why those bands are on me?
I can stretch the time like I need
Amount lower every week
I don't get what I want
I just got what i need
Though I live like a monk
I still down the Brandy
I got your best self
Between the sheets and the "spleen"
I can't get you cared
I can't get you time 
When I am not on your mind
Keep on reaching deep binds
Syrup out my lane
"J" on the line
Doubting long lines, of relation time
Curfew, I'm riding 
On the curves  you've been flossin
But every minute, every second
To my eyes you will be fading
Each weekend was the same
Little piece of escape
Doing any possible thang to avoid deficit
All the rejects, the fake dates
Loneliness rooted deep in my chest
Lacks multiplied finally out my chains
From every night I stand
Another curse to play

I need to pick the fractions
But you still gonna shine
The show must go on
Won't ever hear a gripe
No no, your mind drown
Low, so-low I need mine
And it won't ever be late
But my shift on time
I come to a line-dead
Won't catch a rewind
No no, your mind drown
Low, so-low I need mine

Vice Code

Vice Code *VIDEO IN DESCRIPTION* (Prod. Purple Sun)

#39 Purple Sun-Days: 1 song per week during 1 year !

Beat / Lyrics / Voice / Engineering / Mix / Master - Purple Sun

On ALL platforms ->  https://ampl.ink/6Zeaz
Lyrics:

Why would you know?
That all you need is pressure
That all you need is patience
An inner fighting leisure
Watch your step, "mazza" in now
No concern, face "la hine" down
Convo bout the top and I get away
Shooting stars through the night
Reptiles on the game
Knives in my throat
Cut through the storm
Let me see the dawn-
-fall like I'll be ready to drop
Up the charts, I will count my scars
You won't be around, no way to deny

Back from the "ends" with some syndromes
Weed growing side the street
Like it's legal
Cops’ cars trapped, burning like it's a game, boy
National day, just a better day for riot

Tiptoe, like a soldier shooting on “crystal”
Mind erased call me "Doe"
Done with the brawl
Fatale standoff, nightcrawler
Out the zone 0.01%
What I meant all along
If my rhymes were just a song, hit it
Bounce on a quarter pill
Don't watch the replicates
I'm on my lane
Twisted from the crib
I got to make it straight
Finger to the press
Clout chase on the “tren-ches "
“Aqua dans la caisse maudit depuis la naiss' (NES)"

Lost in the echo
We only connect for same payroll
Out, time set see you through filter, getting lit
Out your corp, nothing to share more
If only I was rich
I would live by the sea
Lulled by the melody
My hood saying, a fix
Everyday, every night same spots same chairs
A way to get everybody focused here
No holds barred
Money to be made

Back from the "ends" with some syndromes
Weed growing side the street
Like it's legal
Cops’ cars trapped, burning like it's a game, boy
National day, just a better day for riot

Tiptoe, like a soldier shooting on “crystal”
Mind erased call me "Doe"
Done with the brawl
Fatale standoff, nightcrawler
Out the zone 0.01%
What I meant all along
If my rhymes were just a song, hit it
Bounce on a quarter pill
Don't watch the replicates
I'm on my lane
Twisted from the crib
I got to make it straight
Finger to the press
Clout chase on the “tren-ches "
“Aqua dans la caisse maudit depuis la naiss' (NES)"

Nightcrawler

Nightcrawler (Prod. Purple Sun)

#40 Purple Sun-Days: 1 song per week during 1 year !

Beat / Lyrics / Voice / Engineering / Mix / Master - Purple Sun

On ALL platforms -> https://ampl.ink/E95ay
Lyrics:

And I still play around my feelings lately
I've been through your mind 
And now I am feeling dizzy
Night is young
N’ I still strive seeking for the remedy
Rollllll
Back to my ways
The end is always ugly
Shawty
I wish pleasure you come quick
I came to life in a mosh pit
Pass the “bull” rage of a pit'
Eyes back closer to OD’
Like a drug I can't quit
Switching for few chills
Body down mental ill
I need a hell of a chill

No Lord I can reach to
You get what you up to
Would believe in luck
Lost enough time to be fooled
Bitch you can also open your heart
Let me pick up a slice
And exchange some advice
Shame on me if you got me twice
I like the hate right before I ride
I could take it slow but man it's my time
I see strangers showing love and homies out of sight
No no don't mind, I just cut ties
Wealth is power, I'm rich in my mind
The more you do, you better know yourself
A piece of mind for a piece of health

And I still play around my feelings lately
I've been through your mind 
And now I am feeling dizzy
Night is young
N’ I still strive seeking for the remedy
Rollllll
Back to my ways
The end is always ugly
Shawty
I wish pleasure you come quick
I came to life in a mosh pit
Pass the “bull” rage of a pit'
Eyes back closer to OD’
Like a drug I can't quit
Switching for few chills
Body down mental ill
I need a hell of a chill

Seduced 
I got to let loose
Compressed in a loop
Might be already ruined
No come back when I just do it
Energy out only thing I'm faking 
In the real race not for a “Louis” “Louis”
Sick throat
Withdraw
Intro
Urges choking like in a shit hole
Faces, despair, I'm feeding 
Then recount the bills like "ny-To"
Work so much I feel like
I only live through memories
Future in my palm
I won't let you get me back

And I still play around my feelings lately
I've been through your mind 
And now I am feeling dizzy
Night is young
N’ I still strive seeking for the remedy
Rollllll
Back to my ways
The end is always ugly
Shawty
I wish pleasure you come quick
I came to life in a mosh pit
Pass the “bull” rage of a pit'
Eyes back closer to OD’
Like a drug I can't quit
Switching for few chills
Body down mental ill
I need a hell of a chill

Back to My Ways

Back to My Ways (Prod. Purple Sun)

#41 Purple Sun-Days: 1 song per week during 1 year !

Beat / Lyrics / Voice / Engineering / Mix / Master - Purple Sun

On ALL platforms -> https://ampl.ink/pr99a
Lyrics:

Welcome to an emotional stimulation 
You gonna be redirected to your destination
Keep your mind relaxed until we proceed
And the rest will be understood

Sliding on a desert road
Pressing the wheel like I am done
Spilling my guts in a song
Cause I don't tell what's wrong
One second that I steal on the minute that I loaned
Low oxygen in my zone
Every instant like I'm holding a bomb

Glitch in the mirror
Escaping the main role
Loss of control main show
Flashes of absinthe before the absence
Deep dive in the conscience
Senses down 1 by 1
Only left the passenger
Hey, 1st time you see me?
I've been here for a while
Nemesis of your time
Forsaken power
At the edge of your strength, I've drained
Each occurrence means that I had 
To shorten your days

From the other side
I need to catch a breath
Someone to bring back
Only outer screams
Not even darkness here
You better focus here
You were just honin' it
Tell the rest, hey

Loaded, till the end
I know it's not my day
I'm passing on foreplay
Bet wasted I shake the wave
No sun left this way, comfy in the fight yeah
Purple only stayed, meant for better deal hey
On Earth only once though
Don't have alter ego
My half won't take the lead though
Been lethal
Fucking this up like no plan B
When I'm in that's wizardry
Next moment out, no chemistry
I'm nothing out of the normal
Thinking my body crushed down
The building in one snap
I finish my break, go back in line
End encrypted
I need a new tip
If I go back might be the last

Glitch in the mirror
Escaping the main role
Loss of control main show
Flashes, ashes, absinthe
Deep in a drop
I am bailing out of my conscience
Suicidal resurrection
Only left ...
Hey, can't wait to see you
I'll be here till the end of time
Watching on your next lapse
Forsaken power
At the edge of your strength, I've drained
Each occurrence means that I had 
To shorten your days

Glitch In the Mirror

Glitch In the Mirror (Prod. Purple Sun)

#42 Purple Sun-Days: 1 song per week during 1 year !

Beat - Purple Sun / TheHighdropjah (https://soundcloud.com/thehighdropjahproduction)
Lyrics / Voice / Engineering / Mix / Master - Purple Sun
On ALL platforms -> https://ampl.ink/PO0Jb
Lyrics:

Sunrise, just another phase
420 like I need good old days
I'm in the race, till the tempo slows down
Spitting the haze, like the last time
Strains are aligned
And problems are behind
Fuck the sleep
I'm on my blunt
Running through the flows, the dimensions
"Highdrop" bring that ska

Roll up roll up with the squad
I need to clear my mind
Is this stoner side like a second nature?
Am I still dosed?
I roll another one just to make sure

You've been here for a detour
Now the worst and the best tour
Abusing my time for no reason
I've been sick, I've been gone
Each time I got to cross your curves
I've been drowned by your flavor
Right before to feel your vapor
Oh god, my will seems to evaporate
I'm not looking for a trend
But when I look at you I feel like I am in a trance
Sometimes we rolled up without making sense
Reaching no more heights like we stable and insane

You the power I'll see fading
You the flower of my vices
From the best high to the lowest waste
We gonna be crossing anyway
You the power I'll see fading
You the flower of my vices
From the best high to the latest attempt
Burnin' each other anyway

Hey, hey,
Sometimes I feel blessed
Hey, hey
Sometimes I feel sick
Sometimes like part of something
Sometimes like a piece of shit
Under the influence
My thoughts fusing like I am still boiling
Thirsty like a gnu
Keep on smoking “choof”
Caimans watching through
Tryna get the juice I'm on

Hard to not be an idealistic on a song like that
Like I won't be the one telling you this world's way fucked
Every cents you use is power
Each other's own a piece of the maze
Now I need to come back to my first love
The one bringing peace
The one that I roll, by small dose
Cause the speed is so enticing
Sticking few papers
My fantasy will catch up later
Pupil like comet
And questions that got no answers 
Well, I ride along
And wonder how long I’ll be keeping my flame
You the power I'll see fading
You the flower of my vices
From the best high to the lowest waste
We gonna be crossing anyway
You the power I'll see fading
You the flower of my vices
From the best high to the latest attempt
Burnin' each other anyway
You the flower I see fading
Sweetest poison ever tasted
From the first time till the last days
The story will repeat all the way

Power I'll see fading 
Flower of my vices
Best highs to the wasted
We gonna be crossing
Power I'll see fading 
Flower, vices
Best highs, wasted
Crossing anyway (hey)
Power I'll see fading (hann)
Flower of my vices (hann)
Best highs to the wasted (hann)
Flower, vices, flower (hann)
Gonna be crossing yeah
Power I'll see fading 
Best highs to the wasted
Best highs, best highs
Burning anyway

Error 420

Error 420 (Prod. Purple Sun & TheHighdropjah)

#44 Purple Sun-Days: 1 song per week during 1 year !

Beat - Purple Sun
Lyrics / Voice / Engineering / Mix / Master - Purple Sun
On ALL platforms -> https://ampl.ink/Arzza
Lyrics:

Space dementia, she won't play
Moonlight through the curtains
Invasive kind, she counts my days
Hold up, kush, "Bombay"
Who is part of the Devil's plan ? 
Did I hit myself in vain ?
I am drifting off the plane
Through the time and space
'Fore the fall
This type of dimension 
Would take your breath
Staring at me like the fame
Space dementia in my brain

Comatose, no pill will help
Built up my own jail
Work high, moon digging
The vibe, not anymore these tales
Watch over my shoulder
Alone in the spaceship
Paranoia infiltrating
I see things that should stay unseen
Another breathing, trying to sleep (from the corner)
I hear footsteps while I'm writing (it's getting closer)
I don't remember where was the line (Was there ?)
If I want them to find me back now (Do I ?)
Or if it's already passed

Crawling (crawling back)
Gripping (gripping no)
Shadows (oh man)
Scratches 
Beneath my skin (beneath)
Feed my spleen (feed me)
My nemesis
And beyond

Space dementia, she won't play
Moonlight through the curtains
Invasive kind, she counts my days
Hold up, kush, "Bombay"
Who is part of the Devil's plan ? 
Did I hit myself in vain ?
I am drifting off the plane
Through the time and space
'Fore the fall
This type of dimension 
Would take your breath
Staring at me like the fame
Space dementia in my brain

Convey, what
Will through X-ray
She stays when I need to stand
Slow process nah
Lose it all then you might understand, hey
Alchemist in a world
Of "Humonculi" I am digging gold
Now who the fuck wants a truce ?
Can't get it confused, no
Riot I induce, induce
One step closer to a "DC" cyborg
Built up emotions just to feed my core
Now you ask if i am fine
Like we from the same fucking kind 
Summer, fall, winter, spring (any-time)
Everything moves so without (no – break)
Break I count the victories
Anyway there are the ones living it and the ones telling the stories (Which one are you ?)

Space dementia, she won't play
Moonlight through the curtains
Invasive kind, she counts my days
Hold up, kush, "Bombay"
Is it the darkest before the dawn ?
Or in 10 years will I see the reign ?
Take-off spaceship I fade
Loner in the projects
Through the time and space
'Fore the fall
This type of dimension 
Would take your breath
Staring at me like the fame
Space dementia in my brain

Space Dementia

Space Dementia (Prod. Purple Sun)

👉Video: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DUa5vIzAY2c

#45 Purple Sun-Days: 1 song per week during 1 year !

Beat / Lyrics / Voice / Engineering / Mix / Master - Purple Sun
On ALL platforms -> https://ampl.ink/prJmB
Lyrics:

Kept that mili'
Mili' up on me
Brain dead milli'
Ambient scenery 
Bath salt on me
Frenzy in the genes
Lit in the coffin
Lit in the

That thing on me, you act "Morty"
In the city, kush up on me
2 sides the pit, before glory
Hole in my mind, better lonely
Carton bunny, acid "Looney"
Sloppy toppy for a Laurie
Feel like in a "tv tummy"
I'm in the facts, not the sorry

Sun fell in the game
Then Purple made the dough
I sticked my nuts in
When they suck for the image
Every project i escalate
My spot immaculate
Catepillar in my sleeves
Stung like Timberlake, you've been
You've been round my place
You've been in my space
Jump up on the stage
Till I till I can't vibrate, you've been
You've been round my place
You can't live my space 
Fade to grey, nothing left to stay
I spit so much, away way way

That thing on me, you act "Morty"
In the city, kush up on me
2 sides the pit, before glory
Hole in my mind, better lonely
Carton bunny, acid "Looney"
Sloppy toppy for a Laurie
Feel like in a "tv tummy"
I'm in the facts, not the sorry
That thing on me, you act "Morty"
In the city, kush up on me
2 sides the pit, before glory
Hole in my mind, better lonely
"Purp'" on every edge
Like a splinter in a cell
Case dismissed, I shoot the pain
Inside Vantablack
"Sayan" in my veins

In The City

In The City *VIDEO IN DESCRIPTION* (Prod. Purple Sun)

#46 Purple Sun-Days: 1 song per week during 1 year !

Beat / Lyrics / Voice / Engineering / Mix / Master - Purple Sun
On ALL platforms -> https://ampl.ink/r6PkB
Lyrics:

I C Y, I leave my prints on the crime scene
OD, my shit in your bloodstream
Full moon, fucking howling
Shaolin drums, got the club banging 
Walk through the valley in the shadow of death
Blood like light on my feet, Billie
Stuck every single night
I had to let the devil go and ride
I'm from where everybody just dreams to runaway
And they end up stuck in their ways till the bullets play
Nothing new, like a curse you eat every day
Too late, failure on a fading planet
Fuck the answers, I don't need the cause
I just face the consequences
In the end who's gonna pick up the bodies?

I feed the hate
I feed the truth
Give the pain to the youth
Underworld reign
I left my crown hanging by the booth
Wealthy loner or friendly loser
Thinking ‘bout the future
When the room shakes, yeah
Got no room for guess guess

Moving only through evolution
Cash always mixed in equation
The gate took over my patience, no
There won't be no revolution
This night might be the last
Fuck the ties, fuck the praises
Only pain got my regards
Outcast “même a marrée basse”
It will be never enough “kho”
Sampling death to get this life
Ugly place I feed the grass
I'll kill myself till I get the right one

Hoe slained, quick play
Club bounce, neck pain
Next day, brain ache
False praise, you bet
Scars always come from the crib
Bots attributes the chronic
I bleed the words
Breath in the foam
Fuck the icons
Spikes in my throats
Dirt till it sounds sonic 
Bringing the peace like "Hiroshima" 
"Sig Sauer" 's share, my profit cleaner
Brand new slaves bought a "new freezer"
I just shot, back to my senses
No treats left, the dose is rising
Fire 'gainst fire and diamonds for blood
Pour a cup, break my latch in the mud

I feed the hate
I feed the truth
Give the pain to the youth
Underworld reign
I left my crown hanging by the booth
Wealthy loner or friendly loser
Thinking ‘bout the future
When the room shakes, yeah
Got no room for guess guess

Moving only through evolution
Cash always mixed in equation
The gate took over my patience, no
There won't be no revolution
This night might be the last
Fuck the ties, fuck the praises
Only pain got my regards
Outcast “même a marrée basse”
It will be never enough “kho”
Sampling death to get this life
Ugly place I feed the grass
I'll kill myself till I get the right one

Underworld Reign

Underworld Reign (Prod. Purple Sun)

#47 Purple Sun-Days: 1 song per week during 1 year !

Beat / Lyrics / Voice / Engineering / Mix / Master - Purple Sun
On ALL platforms -> https://ampl.ink/9e9b3
Lyrics:
Hey, 'Sup,  “Flame”
“Lean”, lay (low low low low) han
Mug in the frame
High ups in the aim
Mayback roaring in the frey
Costume burning in the back late 
Give me another way to come clean

Stung, locked in the blaze foam only in my lungs
Long till I'm set free, a "Tony", numb me, ice me
Can't find any clone, bitch I'm on
Like inflation on your raise
Skinny beast so I stay hungry every day
100 songs with the checks on the cellular
And still I'm gonna make some more

Same dose, bass drop, stargazing
Coolin 'fore the next round, next round
Ohhhh
Up my taste
List the no-way and I tell you what's next
Pulled up, all in
The fastest sinner
Nowhere to be found
Grinding the system
Si sippin’ low key
Frenzy on my mind 
Like the tattoos on my palms, like I

Like I need some some some
When the show will go on
Slow, low low on my own
Shawty roll roll roll in the storm
Rage at night till I end up dazed
We all backstage flying on some Haze
Flip this life I cannot change
Tear the club before the flame
In the storm before it rains

Another frame, till this day
You can stare, at the beast on stage
I lose count, when I, when I rage
We slaves for long enough
Hands raised till the sun is up
Strength in a full cu-u-up
Wish me the worst when I
If I've made this far then I
Count the real ones at dusk
Puff, pulse going up with the dust
Slipped in
The Path of a Don
You live it like a fucking rehearsal
You will get it on the way of the hearse, bitch
Litty comatose I can't stand any state
Sober I am too ambitious
Now I am high and too recluse
I could be chilling with the real woes
And watch the time flows
Till I'll be old, suicidal 
And wonder how the fuck I've been possessed fuck wow

Same dose, bass drop, stargazing
Coolin 'fore the next round, next round
Ohhhh
Up my taste
List the no-way and I tell you what's next
Pulled up, all in
The fastest sinner
Nowhere to be found
Grinding the system
Si sippin’ low key
Frenzy on my mind 
Like the tattoos on my palms, like I

Like I need some some some
When the show will go on
Slow, low low on my own
Shawty roll roll roll in the storm
Rage at night till I end up dazed
We all backstage flying on some Haze
Flip this life I cannot change
Tear the club before the flame
In the storm before it rains

Heartrage

Heartrage (Prod. Purple Sun)

#48 Purple Sun-Days: 1 song per week during 1 year !

Beat / Lyrics / Voice / Engineering / Mix / Master - Purple Sun
On ALL platforms -> https://ampl.ink/PaAww
Lyrics:

Nostalgic journey when the end comes so sweet
Regretted torments when the end comes to sting 
Blank checks in the cockpit, Magma in the en-gine
Racks up, burnt in
I'm the pill fuck an oxy'
Used to losses and the weak allies
Not much to live for except to get these flowers
Pressing her head till my eyes white
Shoot life, feel mine,
Mask death, watch then
But anyway, I lost touch
Another cross another time
Alone and proud in my vibe
That's how I'll make the story lie, up

Hey, I am in the fray I am like "Greta"
Reject the goon, you know what I'm made of
Here only when I'm good
Imma loner today, guess that's understood
Watch my face, fly "Zippo"
Deadpan like a cyborg
That's the conflict with no end boss
I'm gonna switch out to be fixed up
All of my woes are onto some
All the "socios" are getting some
I'm living my day cause I've made the sums
DIY cell where I've made it from
I breathe in the line I don’t substantiate
3 rents a belt
Keep moving for it lala
“Louis V”, “Louis V”
Poor complex. Bitch go hustle
Half-blood prince, I'll be rocking, "Rowling"
Heart 2 pieces, just a baby, baby
Pit 2 sides in the same matrix
I refused to pray they don't welcome me now
The smell of the shame has changed those days
You dream about it but who really wants that
I'm not understood
I'm burning the stars
Keep staring at theirs
Fuck stare at my plate, sheesh

Don't wait my visit
I'm far from your Santa
Bombs in my gifts
I'm a hater with big nuts
Hand on the heart
When I fuck the world
This fucker twitchin' as I'm popping popping
But anyway I lost touch
Another cross another time
Alone and proud in my vibe
That's how I'll make the story lie, up

Unattached
In my ideal
Until when you'll be my homie
Extend the ways, count the splits
I see the smoke coming through the door
The world is calling, I got to ignore
Hey, fly with the edge
Closer to the outlet
Feelings decreasing
I am from another realm
I bring out the worst
To be getting the best
A second at the source
A heartbeat in my chest
While I run to be a “Don”
I am gonna find back what was fun
Loud pack put me in the zone
Once more
Once more
One more
More time
Once

Nostalgia in the scheme when the end comes sweet
Torments torments in the genes the end comes to sting
Blank checks blank checks in the pit moving for the better
You better show me soon where the cheese up
Cool with the change when the arguments spread
Already been "Back to my ways"
Sorrow taste left from my days
The fuel made it all the way
Burnt stars, weak days
Can't find any "GOAT" today
Cycle cycle, need another war
So silly in the joy

Everlast

Everlast (Prod. Purple Sun)

#49 Purple Sun-Days: 1 song per week during 1 year !

Beat / Lyrics / Voice / Engineering / Mix / Master - Purple Sun
On ALL platforms -> https://ampl.ink/9pbwz
Lyrics:

Willfully, spatial rain in my universe
Spiral theme, I can't live it peacefully
Lottery, everyday dices in my dreams
Finally, one more stain in a flashy waste

I'm moving ahead of my end
All in the guts minus shame
They think they know you then you change
Tryna size me like old days
I'm watching through the ceiling like a nominee
Although I don't see nothing like a place to stay
Padded cell surround me, change the scenery
Broken clutch 'der the wheel, got to stress my will

Like I'll be able to draw you the picture
The... darkness here would just make you feel better
The... wrongs are lining like the price of my soul
Shit... I make it like I still got nothing to lose
Why would you get my time?
When I know it’s not mine
From every calendar
In the infinite where I lie
Who's gonna be here to watch?
When I will have nothing to show
We are leading our lives in the traps
Like we only meant to lay low 
Light years away
Lost, my courage's bugging my fear
This whole time building a myth
Neglecting mine
Not like I'm gonna pull through anyway / When will I need a truce?
The same season everyday 
Getting plays, I'm still obsessed / When will you dare to lose?
“Plus rien par le coeur, on se capte si nécessaire
Pleins de douilles au sol, ca m'empêche pas de le faire”

Out the character
Moonlight over the clutch
No "Sun" will take the lead
Left the disgrace
I wanna feel, I wanna hear
Like there's something real

“Désolé pour la mif
Désolé pour les proches
La brûlure change la flamme
Un démon tient la torche”

No Way But To...

No Way But To... (Prod. Purple Sun)

👉Video: https://youtu.be/i1zLWfyawoU
#50 Purple Sun-Days: 1 song per week during 1 year !

Beat / Lyrics / Voice / Engineering / Mix / Master - Purple Sun
On ALL platforms -> https://ampl.ink/jj42v
Lyrics:

Wrong re-cess
Wal-ter white state
Ri-cin in my steak
More I 
eat 
More I break 
bad
21st
Camps on earth
Keep your turf
Reptiles doing magic
Filling blanks
Pity for the danger
Dry tears
Pity for my angels before I

Pull up, doubi, 8.6
With my degree
End up, show lit, "Mosey"
That's the degree
I can feel it, the next shit like the first
Fuck I'm about to blow it
I'm too hyped up to care about a grip
I'm the underdog coming with a stick
Outside, you don't stay in the alley
Outside, ankles out sticking the needles in
Been sane, wohoho
And Imma still turn up after the toll
Long I stayed on my own
Roll with the wrong
Till the dawn comes
Till the downfall

With the risk
For the dough
Made 2 bricks
For the role
Lost my respect
Ma-ny would fall
For the hoe
For the bands
Throw you the bait
Eat and beg
A day, a next step
No life for
The sake, offset
I glimpse, the world
The speed, some more
I am on the shore
One shot, one goal
Fifty, one more
The cell, the source
Ghostwriting my soul

Nah, I'm gonna need that 
80 on a car, I'm gonna bust that
Will they miss me? I keep on pressing start
Reaper get that get that
I make history I'll be sure they keep track
Mouth many to shut, I must keep my dick down
Put flowers on my grave, while I'm piling the stones
Before I come back
Before I'm back to the clones

With the risk
For the dough
Made 2 bricks
For the role
Lost my respect
Ma-ny would fall
For the hoe
For the bands
Throw you the bait
Eat and beg
A day, a next step
No life for
The sake, offset
I glimpse, the world
The speed, some more
I am on the shore
One shot, one goal
Fifty, one more
The cell, the source
Ghostwriting my soul

Till the Downfall

Till The Downfall *VIDEO IN DESCRIPTION* (Prod. Purple Sun)

#51 Purple Sun-Days: 1 song per week during 1 year !
On ALL platforms -> https://ampl.ink/MM05k
Beat / Lyrics / Voice / Engineering / Mix / Master - Purple Sun
Chorus Voice - Nina

Lyrics:

94, "millésimé"
Now I'm far from the ""son-mai"
Wait for me "je fais que passer"
In this club
Again faded
Black out
I'm up in these sheets
Tryna know, what's the deal 
I know you've been on my shits
No I can't keep on ending there

Each time I'm gonna pass by 
I'm just gaining time
Before the next one
But each time, outfit
Ready
Slowly tur-ning blind
Should I cut her out
Or should I relapse ?
Can't lean on, just got my pride
Like I do this to kill time
If I tell the truth you will think I lie
And anyway you just gonna cry
You count jealousy like it's you and I 
Only 1 room you see me dying
At the studio writing this verse
About to strike out the circuit

A glass for the grind
A glass for the haters
A glass for my sides
A glass for the traitors
A glass for the times
I won't live any longer
Cheers for the past
I died for the future

Bounce that way
Feel that way
Bounce that way
Feel that way
Bounce that way
Feel that way
Finish line any
Finish line any
Finish line henny
Finish finish finish
Yeah yeah 
Bounce that way
Feel that way
Bounce that way
Feel that way
Bounce that way
Feel that way
Finish line any
Finish line any
Finish line henny
Finish finish finish

I make it look easy
The floor wet I'm "Mosey"
We hit it in the conflict
To feel it till the OD
"Jusqu'à l'OD"
"Succubes me sentent"
"Sans ses cornes" she
A keeper, drained me
Like a goner
I'm crafting my racks, they get deep taste
20 pounds lost in a year, call it Christian Bale
Wish me luck, wish me hell, the last one gonna pay
Masters under my belt, I can die they gonna stay
Why you got my attention?
We listen, no reason
Got the built, the juice
The road is dark as fuck

A glass for the grind
A glass for the haters
A glass for my sides
A glass for the traitors
A glass for the times
I won't live any longer
Cheers for the past
I died for the future

Bounce that way
Feel that way
Bounce that way
Feel that way
Bounce that way
Feel that way
Finish line any
Finish line any
Finish line henny
Finish finish finish
Yeah yeah 
Bounce that way
Feel that way
Bounce that way
Feel that way
Bounce that way
Feel that way
Finish line any
Finish line any
Finish line henny
Finish finish finish

A Glass For

A Glass For (Feat Nina / Prod. Purple Sun)

VIDEO - https://youtu.be/Lb1yjuXW60M

#52 Purple Sun-Days: 1 song per week during 1 year !

Beat / Lyrics / Voice / Engineering / Mix / Master - Purple Sun

On ALL platforms -> https://ampl.ink/yVPm9
Lyrics:

Whisky on my scars
I don't see them, shit tight
Shot straight heart (last year in)
Bullet time (for your loss)
Pussy boy I beat you down the line (I'll be down) 
Pussy toy I am jerking off my mind (shoot my mind)
I got the keys, hey
Living quiet, time to stop it
Say I'm crazy
You can shoot me, I'd still feel amazing
The world has got its plans, I tricked
The deal I mixed the stems, long nights
No peace, produced the beats
Mastered it, no, bitch I never miss
Burning blue face
I'm like blue whale in the food chain
Don't try to compare
Like "Cool J" in a Gap campaign
Fed the pace
My 2 tattoos kept me sane
Freed my pain
Knowing I'd never feel the same
I'm like felony, Hate but still watch me
Hit them with concrete
“Y a pas de sorcellerie, 
démons m'applaudissent
Je rallume l'incendie”
I'm moving by the hook
Hitting glory, need a truce
1st, don't give a deuce
Delete me, no place for excuse

Adjust, pressure on my chest
I know, okay
I know the price to pay,
Oh Lord, it goes

1 for the passion, 1 for the bread
1 for all the stumbles, 1 for the shame
1 for the corpses, fakes that I left
No I wish I did
Now get the fuck out my way

Bunch talking about achievements 
Whispering at your ears what you can do best
When they are just fleeing from their own fears
Bitch
You see me acting different
When I just wrote a legend
Money your only segment
Memories make the difference
Shawty in my section
Shawty never missed
See you by sessions
Yeah I've been missing missing

Hey, going 100 I can't feel
Fast car, speed
For a while I feed my grief
Off sync
I know the tide is like a whim
Messing life dreams
Till there is nothing left of it

I kinda gave, kinda shown
What's on the bottom of my soul
From this body I'm a guest
That just pretend to ignore
Vanity door
Before I'm back to the worms
I am pouring drugs just to explore
If there is really nothing more
(Lightings of the store) I don't glorify the use
(Lighthouse from the shore) But to skip it would be a mistake
(6 foot 7 foot) Feel my limbs up to my core
(New step, raincheck) If I can break a secret door

“Je vois les gimmicks, je vois les rôles”
I am giving, none
But chain remorse to the one listening 
I'm dodging wages, out the chains
Roll up my sleeves
Blew me out, made me weak
Like the fury of my weeks
I'm passing out at the crib
Hickey's traces from my "djinns"
And I bounced for a year
Making more than 10 will do
And I learned bout’ myself
More than any job gonna prove
Cir-cle never been tighter
Miss your shot I cut you off I'll be
On the road to stardom
With or without joy

It's Just The Beginning

It's Just The Beginning *VIDEO IN DESCRIPTION* (Prod. Purple Sun)

👉Video: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=N02PyoK4W2E


🏛️3 years of dedication to music, 4 EP's, before to hop on the challenge to drop 1 song every week ⚔️ And now, soon a year later, closing this chapter this way. Just living it.

On ALL platforms -> ampl.ink/prJmB
♨️ Purple Sun-Days n°53: "Focus" (1 song every week for a year - lyrics 👇)
Beat / Lyrics / Voice / Engineering / Mix / Master - Purple Sun

Dusk to dawn
What I am on
The voices of the jungle
Good enough
Out the zoo, no future, cloud numb
26, something to live, take off
Till the downfall, heartrage
A glass for, underworld reign
Family Safe Island, wasted success
The maze runner (from the hella)
Nightcrawler (space dementia)
Error 420, in my veins
Oxygen when it drops
Hustler paradox

Out of time, Iron Strike
So many ways to let go
No surprise, Future lie
Lexus ain't on my road
Out of time, Iron Strike
So many ways to let go
No surprise, Future lie
Future lie, han
Focus, focus, no way but to focus
Focus, focus, Imma make it precious
Focus, focus, no way but to focus
Precious, focus, imma make it make it

Last trip, robbery list
Back to my ways, It's just the beginning
The brightside, nothing left
Ever right, everlast, cosmic plans
High with it, in the city
Glitch glitch in the mirror
Let's open the ceremony
Three sixty domino
Vice code, I'm better pressed
Kicked my conscience
Don't ask and listen, man I need to groove on

Out of time, Iron Strike
So many ways to let go
No surprise, Future lie
Lexus ain't on my road
Out of time, Iron Strike
So many ways to let go
No surprise, Future lie
Future lie, han
Focus, focus, no way but to focus
Focus, focus, Imma make it precious
Focus, focus, no way but to focus
Precious, focus, imma make it make it

Focus

Focus *VIDEO IN DESCRIPTION* (Prod. Purple Sun)

#1st episode of the Purple Sun-Days: 1 song per week during 1 year !
🔥 Video: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=kXKYPCa-yRI 👌
Beat / Lyrics / Voice / Mix / Master - Purple Sun

On all platforms: https://ampl.ink/VeOxJ

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Lyrics:

It's getting dark on the project
Like a hoe coming back I look suspect
the whole fam watching my steps
They don't know what I'm on until I’m next,
It's getting dark on the project
Like a hoe coming back I look suspect
the whole fam watching my steps
They don't know what I'm on until I’m next,

Still counting hunnids but I don’t flex
Even with my up looking what I’m up next
Though the flare, your body makes it hard it’s a harvest
porn star booty my mind is getting complex
my body is getting blast in the moshpit
but I’m always by the time the show is on fleek
they don’t know what’s my shit when they see name
through the words u feel pushed, I’m here to entertain
how many highs will I feel until I’m gone?
I see the game it’s just a dildo under their throne
I saved her life one time holding my phone 
Reeling late night, I stare at the horizon,
Still so much work to put in, I got to lay low
Live my life under risk never asked for peso
You talk so much and I’m still looking for your tracks
Don’t come to me, my interest is in facts, 
A third of my life past, I don’t act now
Addicted, I hold her back until the dawn 
My mind under attack, I haven’t slept yet
I watch back and I think I’m better insane

It's getting dark on the project
Like a hoe coming back I look suspect
the whole fam watching my steps
They don't know what I'm on until I’m next
She fantasizes I’m as real as a puppet
But I won’t be in her life, my sins are from another place
I see the snakes getting closer to my zone,
Eve gonna find me while the show must goes on

It's getting dark on the project
Like a hoe coming back I look suspect
the whole fam watching my steps
They don't know what I'm on until I’m next

What I Am On

What I am On (Prod. Purple Sun) *VIDEO IN DESCRIPTION*

#9th episode of the Purple Sun-Days: 1 song per week during 1 year !

Beat / Lyrics / Voice / Mix / Master - Purple Sun

On all platforms -> https://ampl.ink/nRZwo

Lyrics:

Another day, nothing much
Some more time to crush
Loop loaded, open up
You can't get enough
Some Bombay and the blunt
Knocking the troubles

Your day passed, like a phase
Keep playing like you are not lost
Overwhelmed, burning spot
Let me see what we got
Watch the fame corridor, 
Appreciate your own loss
Cause the Tok, cause the flop
Keeps us all on lock
Scared to talk, flip the card
Empty bottle what's up
Disability to feel, or to love
Let's just fade in the shades
Roll the dices, turn the page
Tomorrow gonna replay
Like there has been no other day
Questions coming on the way

So many things that you can't control
So many days you just wanna fall
So many times that you wanna ignore
Anyway, so many ways to let go
So many things that you can't control
So many days you just wanna fall
So many times that you wanna ignore
Anyway, so many ways to let go

Jump
Bounce back
Black jack
Bet the table
Drown the fight
Get down
People out there looking at you
You wanna find the answers
No doubt about the last
Every step closer to find out about the mess
It starts to sound like a success
Catching up on your maze
But something is off Something's wrong
Traces in the places gone
It's not an if it's just a when
You can't even think a party without a drink
Not 1 not 2 not 5 or not 20
Keeping the control 
You don't even wanna bet a penny
Same faces, same traumas
In no happiness we trust
Cause we focus on the worst

Another day, nothing much
Some more time to crush
Loop loaded, open up
You can't get enough
Some Bombay and the blunt
Knocking the troubles
So many things that you can't control
So many days you just wanna fall
So many times that you wanna ignore
Anyway, so many ways to let go
So many things that you can't control
So many days you just wanna fall
So many times that you wanna ignore
Anyway, so many ways to let go

Another round, give me the boost
My melodies are getting numb
That's what it takes to leave the buzz
The liquid drops I know it hurts
No middleman till the end
Better ways, still looking
Memories take no break
You feel weak, no weekends
Let's just be
Giant rules
Out of luck
Now you out
On who u count, On myself
Your thoughts leaving you
What I must save
I know you hear me
Come on better stay

Another day, nothing much
Some more time to crush
Loop loaded, open up
You can't get enough
Some Bombay and the blunt
Knocking the troubles
So many things that you can't control
So many days you just wanna fall
So many times that you wanna ignore
Anyway, so many ways to let go
So many things that you can't control
So many days you just wanna fall
So many times that you wanna ignore
Anyway, so many ways to let go

So Many Ways to Let Go

So Many Ways To Let Go (Prod. Purple Sun)

#13th episode of the Purple Sun-Days: 1 song per week during 1 year !

Beat / Lyrics / Voice / Mix / Master - Purple Sun

On all platforms -> https://ampl.ink/jEx8r

Lyrics:

Cut the lane I open the burial
Feelings buried low
Phasing like a vertigo
This shit on my own
Do but do it on the low
Your shit no echo
Slice of the game typical
Who will get it all? 
Already mixing the next dough
Flip the flow no place for echo
Everyday a looper, tremendous dragon balls
You wish for dreams to come
But your life is more a Truman Show
Hell no, everything happens on the go
Find a hole in the sky, nothing less sure

Keys have been thrown long time ago
She likes the flow, they shoot the low
They want my gold, I fear the slow
My only team below the logo
Mostly solo when I follow the kilo
Ask them, they play it like they don’t know
I let her call me baby
She’s not far from the lady
I know she looked me dummy
When I came out so lowkey
Today that I glimpse the palm tree
You finally start to text me
I know you count the metrics
Before to make those mimics
Problems never come alone
Digits placed on my bones, like the info
They possess all your weak minds with just a Lam-bo

Cut the lane I open the burial
Feelings buried low
Phasing like a vertigo
This shit on my own
Do but do it on the low
Your shit no echo
Slice of the game typical
Who will get it all? 
Already mixing the next dough
Flip the flow no place for echo
Everyday a looper, tremendous dragon balls
You wish for dreams to come
But your life is more a Truman Show
Hell no, everything happens on the go
Find a hole in the sky, nothing less sure

Wake up 6 am, same shit everyday
Live moments in a turn up way
What I say, come closer you better pray
I don’t know, I can’t replay
Can’t replace, my memories are in a better place
All the places we got to navigate
I don’t wonder anymore what you waiting for
I just do me, the piece is good to go
Tons of pictures I can’t let go
And all will disappear when I say so
Fresh roll, let’s go

Cut the lane I open the burial
Feelings buried low
Phasing like a vertigo
This shit on my own
Do but do it on the low
Your shit no echo
Slice of the game typical
Who will get it all? 
Already mixing the next dough
Flip the flow no place for echo
Everyday a looper, tremendous dragon balls
You wish for dreams to come
But your life is more a Truman Show
Hell no, everything happens on the go
Find a hole in the sky, nothing less sure

Let's Open the Ceremony

Let's Open the Ceremony (Prod. Purple Sun)

👉Video: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PEin53a5Kp0

#15th episode of the Purple Sun-Days: 1 song per week during 1 year !

Beat / Lyrics / Voice / Mix / Master - Purple Sun

On all platforms -> https://ampl.ink/aZAZQ

Lyrics:

Shawty got a call
Leaves me alone
Now she begs to come
She knows I'm on
Sixty days later
She calls the old phone
You ain't mixed with my zone
Don't play it like you come home
Savage entrepreneur, got to drop, maintain hope
I just decided life is meant to be fucking yours
Then, don't live, give yourself, for another's pussies wealth
If you ain't there, never think back all your regrets

Last, push yourself harder than anybody else
Don't think about it twice
They will want you to be theirs
The words prayed, what u will get huuhh?
What you will get, from what I say?
We was at the corner
Thinking like the lowest
Going on like supporters
We was on it timeless
Now need view on the bay
All my homies out there
Looking for button replay
That's what I should have said
Accomplish the prophecy
One step closer to reality
My game is changing happily
Have to feel it entirely
I don't see those with only eye vision
I used my dose, as it's my repellent
Higher than alps eagly’s reflection
No compromise, my only redemption

I put a price on your head
Like an Iran president
My missile through your brain
Till I break up your neck
No more excitement,
I'm like this generation
They fight for nothing
What life do they expect for?
I just looked through your eyes
And I saw the pay off
Pull out your money, card
Until I’ll be your idol
Nothing for me to cry
No feelings, no mask off 
They think I have the time
When I have no time off yeah

Last, push yourself harder than anybody else
Don't think about it twice
They will want you to be theirs
The words prayed, what u will get huuhh?
What you will get, from what I say?
We was at the corner
Thinking like the lowest
Going on like supporters
We was on it timeless
Now need view on the bay
All my homies out there
Looking for button replay
That's what I should have fucking said
Accomplish the prophecy
One step closer to reality
My game is changing happily
Have to feel it entirely
I don't see those with only eye vision
I used my dose, as it's my repellent
Higher than alps eagly’s reflection
No compromise, my only redemption

No Future

No Future *VIDEO IN DESCRIPTION* (Prod. Purple Sun)

#18th episode of the Purple Sun-Days: 1 song per week during 1 year !

Beat / Lyrics / Voice / Mix / Master - Purple Sun

On all platforms -> https://ampl.ink/1lM2R

Lyrics:

No rhyme, enzyme, on crime, Mr. hide, feel fine, satisfied, you know the lie

Don't ask many fucking questions
Just noticed me as the biggest evidence
Our meeting, one chance in the universe
Meantime, mustang rara style, riding on my problems
You eat my seed as you don't want my harvest
Smoking my (a)-pathy n finding (quan)-tum of solace
The way is narrow, pirate’s sparrow
This game is starving
Great famine screaming hell Mao
I woke up full of sweat
No advices from my night
I guess I am obsessed
My hands all on my craft
Ain’t doing enough
First idea on my mind
Plate is never full
When life feels like a grind

Yo miss the judge, I’m not entertained by the legal
I’m in the pit and aim the grave, don’t ever say lower
I’ve worked too god damn hard, will not let it for some peso
I just meet bad bitches that I can diss in every verse-o
Like a stakeholder, on the corruption road I strive
Between the drug and the gun
Between the whore and the good
Perceived the light in the hood
Between the trees and the booze
It smells the hash and the Grey Goose
As long as I can manage my empire emotion flood
Always a choice between facility, responsibility
I pleased the dog for compromise
Seeking echelon on Maslow’s pyramid
My needs already performed n’ analyzed
Fucked media and view about the rise

I lead the preventive shot, 
Stop to play in the game I said
Microscope on ur brain
I owned ur 22, jean Dausset
Grief is in your moves
Attention over the room
Confidence over the roof
Sweat, temple, trigger, fingers, click click boom

Don't ask many fucking questions
Just noticed me as the biggest evidence
Our meeting, one chance in the universe
Meantime, mustang rara style, riding on my problems
You eat my seed as you don't want my harvest
Smoking my (a)-pathy n finding (quan)-tum of solace
The way is narrow, pirate’s sparrow
This game is starving
Great famine screaming hell Mao
I woke up full of sweat
No advices from my night
I guess I am obsessed
My hands all on my craft
Ain’t doing enough
First idea on my mind
Plate is never full
When life feels like a grind

She was sitting on the couch, they were Scared by the ego
I put them on tape, now they are part of the Gummo
I sacrificed my life to have mine on the photo
She was never my type, I've got no aim on the lo-low
Ouh, happy to try me low
Cooler hate on the soprano
No digits in the loto
Prefer the risk on the wrist, it's my reality show
All seeking the fusion
To avoid the fight and find the happiness
I skipped the step, I'm like the Siamese
I change in what I aim, no useless negotiations
I already chased the check, still no time for bitch, 
They try to play it like a romance
 All in once, I killed it utterly
Now fuck with me and make the new tendance

I lead the preventive shot, 
Stop to play in the game I said
Microscope on ur brain
I owned ur 22, jean Dausset
Grief is in your moves
Attention over the room
Confidence over the roof
Sweat, temple, trigger, fingers, click click boom
Don't ask many fucking questions
Just noticed me as the biggest evidence
Our meeting, one chance in the universe
Meantime, mustang rara style, riding on my problems
You eat my seed as you don't want my harvest
Smoking my (a)-pathy n finding (quan)-tum of solace
The way is narrow, pirate’s sparrow
This game is starving
Great famine screaming hell Mao
I woke up full of sweat
No advices from my night
I guess I am obsessed
My hands all on my craft
Ain’t doing enough
First idea on my mind
Plate is never full
When life feels like a grind

Don't Ask and Listen

Don't Ask and Listen (Prod. Purple Sun)

#19th episode of the Purple Sun-Days: 1 song per week during 1 year !

Beat / Lyrics / Voice / Mix / Master - Purple Sun

On all platforms -> https://ampl.ink/8Z2KD

Lyrics:

ouhh, that's a nice vibe yeah
Just to have bullshit or how I make my Dollar signs now
What I say don't count yeah
you just want to move your head like 
So yeah let's talk about dollar
If you think I’m rich rewind and search for the gouda
I dropped everything, just creatively ill
So how my ass fits on a sub worker seat
So yeah, you got the picture
30 box of streams from the end of the summer 
Although I’m working like I’m living my last hour 
What keeps him striving?
Where is the fear of his dream?
But see that's where I feel our difference
What gives you your worth when you look like the other?
Discovery and passion used to be our reference
A small world and some greed already got your picture, well well

Guess I’m fine being broke hustling like I’m Tesla
Giving diamonds to few hundreds I managed to maneuver
If you still here listening, I assume y’all
Feel a little connection of the thing I pursue
Guess I’m guess I’m fine being broke hustling like I’m Tesla
At least I can breathe true to myself all the ti-i-ime
Will I, will I ever be the same after the fi-i-ight?
Will I, will I ever be the same after all that?

I got depression
I got dementia
I saw a shadaw
That’s when I miss ya
The loudest the Alpha but Iceberg Omega
The entrance is darkness I strike it like Sagat
Vices all around you
But you still gonna attract me
I know you want it all
You are a cliché, you are a shark-y
Going through the storm, I don't notice
Fraud promoters, e-mails notif
The trap is still bunkin’
Faster is the pace
Will I even enjoy the palm trees?
This thing is lonely
But I'm still lively
God bless, my sins
The best, The rest
Keep it for another day

Guess I’m fine, guess I’m fine
Being broke broke broke hustling hustling like I’m Tesla Tesla 
Giving diamonds, di – diamonds to few hundreds I managed to maneuver
If you still still here still here listening
I assume I assume I assume y’all
Feel a little connection, co-co-connection of the thing I pursue
Guess I’m guess I’m fine being broke hustling like I’m Tesla
At least I can breathe true to myself all the ti-i-ime
Will I, will I ever be the same after the fi-i-ight?
Will I, will I ever be the same after all that?

When we all rich
Will it look nice to be poor?
I guess I am on some shit
Who am I anymore?
Damn, If I stop to run I am gonna lose my legs bro
The list getting longer, the weight getting smaller
Will you get it?
Will you dare?
We all on a long-term rental
The only way is just to be prepared
Soupir
Sigh

The Voices of the Jungle

The Voices of the Jungle (Prod. Purple Sun)

#21 episode of the Purple Sun-Days: 1 song per week during 1 year !

Beat / Lyrics / Voice / Engineering / Mix / Master - Purple Sun

On all platforms -> https://ampl.ink/Ve8NR

Lyrics:

Fuck that
Always knew it
This has never been a surprise
It's no surprise

This corona shit came, we all got to stay safe
Make this path a legend, it was the initial plan,
Now the pseudo rappers stay home watching to themselves
They grab the mic and make few songs
When they just follow the trend
I've been on that shit for long
I was never bored before
It ain't gonna start today
I fed this mission day to day
Till I got nothing to play
I see them coming, asking "what's the difference man?"
When you try to find you after somebody told you
What do you find then?
Is it you or is it just a shade you try to define of yourself?
Have you seen through the void?
Miserable mirror of your soul
Have you felt your anger?
Or harder shits taking over?
Throwing stuff
Cause you wanna push your belief to the world
Have you been through the fear of your endless failure?
Did you see the flashback?
Past that will never come back
Regrets piling through the ceiling
It ain't gonna be the last

Composing your own beat
all over, unsatisfied
Present, future, even past
Everything just feels so static
Hearing the melody, cramp in your guts
You know that's the opposite
Digging hard all towards Mars
Until time another matrix 

Seen so many rappers lately
Feels like they come the new NB-Hey
they are to the rap
What a food post is to IG
No meaning, no lyrics, not even the mimics
If you want to sell bullshit
make sure to bring at least some tities
you gonna cry to your mama
Nobody's listened my new single
When in fact, we the same
But I'm the one that will be heard
If you ain't got the last one
Guess no matter how, you got the point
Recording under a blanket
What means for you to be grinding? 
No high-tech material so I got to perfect all
When you pay hundreds just to make a little single
Then pull up on your stories I'm the self-made
When you have a team and you take vacay
What should we get?
What kind of dumb punch you wanna fake? Hoe

Composing your own beat
all over, unsatisfied
Present, future, even past
Everything just feels so static
Hearing the melody, cramp in your guts
You know that's the opposite
Digging hard all towards Mars
Until time another matrix 

Man, why am I doing all this?
Why am I working with those lazy asses?
I am like 5% chance it will work out
I see them crying every day,
But they still stack some honey
Might even wish they lose their job
So I can study them
their reaction, find out about their mental
What a human is capable now
Millenniums ago, fighting the meat
The mirror is losing weight while I get my hopes fed
Till which point will I make it?
Or will I just lose my breathe?
My friends like "still on the same shit?"
I stay far from my bed, god damn
Don't know what I should be on or
If I got to switch up my clique

Composing your own beat
all over, unsatisfied
Present, future, even past
Everything just feels so static
Hearing the melody, cramp in your guts
You know that's the opposite
Digging hard all towards Mars
Until time another matrix 

This challenge might be extreme
To make my songs before I'm gone
But don't forget some kids
Work 363 days per year to make your phone
Nobody gives a fuck
Vase is broken, water is on the ground
As long as we live good 
And eat even more for the next round
No problem with that
Soon it will be the end anyway
The evil repeats that
At my shoulder every fucking day
That's why I fight the sleep 
Like this minute ain't gonna be the next
That's why I figured
I am a better person when I'm stressed

No Surprise

No Surprise (Prod. Purple Sun)

#24 Purple Sun-Days: 1 song per week during 1 year !

Beat / Lyrics / Voice / Engineering / Mix / Master - Purple Sun

On ALL platforms -> https://ampl.ink/q3ar5

Lyrics:

I beat the shade, commit my brain
So, I never got to lay low
These girls I've met their eyes on flex
Hunting on my Peso
Your rappers with their life on tape
I don't even have the word for
You worship the 1st screaming bitch 
Cause you scared to be straight forward
I am gaining speed, never check the signs
I come from a place, it's do or die
It's 8 pm, tv throw you lies
And they come back, never feel the spy
My oxygen is getting compromised
Cause I hate them 
Cause I'm smoking lies
As you a freak bitch we all gonna die
Or I'll take u first, you are on my sight

Bleed beat (I bleed the beat)
Beat (when the kick comes)
Fuck (I have to)
Game (fuck up the game) 
Mask off (Till the mask off)
En-joy (Gonna enjoy) 
When I’m (my life when)
Passed (I'm passed)
Upload my soul (Upload my soul)
Man-ga (in a manga)
Don’t Gaf (I don't give a)
Gan-ja (fuck about ganja)
As long as I am high, type valhallaaaaa

I am gaining speed
Never check the signs
Last trip, own DMT enzyme
Hyped up
Mind on Columbine
Only way to stay fine
Make this bitch of destiny on time
One time, big time, whole life 
Chamber empty, shoot blind
No breath till the last rhyme
I am gaining speed
Never check the signs
Last trip, own DMT enzyme
Hyped up
Mind on Columbine
Only way to stay fine
Make this bitch of destiny on time
One time, big time, whole life 
Chamber empty, shoot blind
Hold me till my last rhyme

I saw many tough guys 
Finishing the nose on
From just running the street 
To be shaking to drink
Many paths way shorter for the evil to come
One more year you look gone
One more sip, out of it
The substance is good
Got more of it
Ink on my thoughts, I immortalize
Thoughts on my skin
The realest chapters stay inside

Bleed beat (I bleed the beat)
Beat (when the kick comes)
Fuck (I have to)
Game (fuck up the game) 
Mask off (Till the mask off)
En-joy (Gonna enjoy) 
When I’m (my life when)
Passed (I'm passed)
Upload my soul (Upload my soul)
Man-ga (in a manga)
Don’t Gaf (I don't give a)
Gan-ja (fuck about ganja)
As long as I am high, type valhallaaaaa

I am gaining speed
Never check the signs
Last trip, own DMT enzyme
Hyped up
Mind on Columbine
Only way to stay fine
Make this bitch of destiny on time
One time, big time, whole life 
Chamber empty, shoot blind
No breath till the last rhyme
I am gaining speed
Never check the signs
Last trip, own DMT enzyme
Hyped up
Mind on Columbine
Only way to stay fine
Make this bitch of destiny on time
One time, big time, whole life 
Chamber empty, shoot blind
Hold me till my last rhyme

Last Trip

Last Trip (Prod. Purple Sun)

#26 Purple Sun-Days: 1 song per week during 1 year !

Beat / Lyrics / Voice / Engineering / Mix / Master - Purple Sun
Bass by @Dobbz - https://www.instagram.com/dobbz_plays_bass/
On ALL platforms -> https://ampl.ink/LQGX4
Lyrics:
Juicy Juicy but I’m on the wait
Regrets regrets put them on the tape
2 steps 2 steps and I go away
2 steps 2steps 2 steps oophh

Let me take you back in 1994
First years, for the best yeah sure
Till 6 with 2 siblings on and off 
Cause they are from another father didn't mean a thing at all
From other mother the same, 3 from this side, 5 sis-bros overall 
Pardon my french, blended fam is the term 
I ain't trying to lose you 
I just try to express my past
I wonder if that's who how thing goes
When you are born during a divorce
Not 'tween my cause though stories before
2 families splitted and I’m the only joint
I moved 6 times before to pass 12 
To start from scratch
Not an event
50-50 half of my life with each parent
500 kms 
“Bézaf, Bézaf” on the map "Lyon" city

2 sides of the globe, the shades of my friendships
One side African, the other one Frenchy
Algerian blood, we do everything
I don't pull out the flag
But you know the deal
5 years out the borders now everything seem 
To take another turn not sure bout my place
I have to make the statement accurate
Speakers blasting me till I'm ignorant

Back to my bullshit
With a smile cause the stories were crazy
Burka or trappin' was never something weird there
Kids selling drugs, school riot, secondary
Shits from the past even digested well
Might be stuck to your back
Culture duality in my roots
If I refuse to pray will they still look (after me)
Last and only paradox kid
Brothers and sisters I couldn't grow up with
Not a real problem
I'm just talking my truth 
The way to grab a piece of peace

13 now "Vaulx-en-Velin" hood
Too white for the black
Too “type” for the white
Few years later
Still hear the screams
But they come both from the house and the street 
Then I passed my twenty
Prison gave back a brother after a lobotomy
I don't dare to mention
Cold sweats thinking about “Allah”
Bring me back the past 
I knew at "Aljida"
Cumin smell at the door
“Makroud”, mint tea, “tajine”, “labés” I'm good
Some sensation you can't separate
They are just part of you
Like a "Madeleine de Proust"

My grandma passed, I’m out of my zone
Abroad, I saw the funeral through my phone 
Inside the smoke, the memories are resting
I'm building my line even if I wasn't wanted
Think bout the last one cause I'm getting the messages
I get you to relate, my part of the deal
Success is mental, horizon to win
Lyrics in your mind, it’s my way to feel

26 (Prod. Purple Sun)

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