I know
She knows
The world around her’s beautiful
And nothing can compare

She knows
I know
The world
Your ears are open to the flood

Jeepers creeping, people leaping
you think you go and start to seeing double
Jesus pieces line the streets and politicians hands up in the fucking rubble
Anger seeping in, it starts to heat the stove it bubbles
Powder keg
You in trouble
You in trouble
You in trouble

Those golden times are gone
That howl’s hunger soaking up the sun
And if this is to be my final song
Lord let me right my wrongs

I know
She knows
The world around her’s beautiful
And nothing can compare

She knows
I know
The world
Your ears are open to the flood

Jeepers creeping, people leaping
you think you go and start to seeing double
Jesus pieces line the streets and politicians hands up in the fucking rubble
Anger seeping in, it starts to heat the stove it bubbles
Powder keg
You in trouble
You in trouble
You in trouble

Those golden times are gone
That howl’s hunger soaking up the sun
And if this is to be my final song
Lord let me right my wrongs
credits
released July 6, 2021
Guitar/Bass/Music Composition/Lyrics - Taylor Ngiri Seaberg
Keys/Recording/Mixing - Zach Bain-Selbo
Drums - Zach Upton-Davis
Saxophone - Eric Novak
Mastering - Nikola Hamilton, Carpet Booth Studios

Maybe I Been Missing

No feeling
Has got to be higher
No feeling
Has got to be higher
No feeling
Has got to be higher
Than your desire
To break up out your own lane
And your desire
To talk about your own game
On a
Blue tail
High life fire
Fire
Fire

Your talk is cheap
Your flow is weak
You not in school
Your shit has peaked
Can't move in silence
Be discreet
You so transparent
So oblique

And people passing problems for pennies
And you ain't fucking special
And they still paint me as the devil
Got my blue steel
Heavy metal
Always been a fucking rebel
You Inspector Gadget
I'm the Terminator
Blowing up your level

Losing my head tho
Falling away
I peak through the window
There's no escape
River flowing
Thoughts cave in
Baby girl you got thick skin
Don't
Lose your head tho
This garden's a meadow

Uh, baby look at the view
Apocalyptic flowers smell so sweet when in bloom
Like how sickening your scent is when you wear that perfume
And you walk around the block with such, uh, attitude
Intoxicate, intoxicate
With what you exude
Until you wrap your neck around
And go and choke up the room
Encased in all these bad thoughts
Like I'm just wrapped in a tomb
And I'm still feeling you
And I'm still feeling you

Feeling so high key
Got you sick now like Flyleaf
You've been on one I might be
This groove just ignites me
You bad and on your best behavior
Talk bland but got flavor
Been through alot nothing can phase her
Now she gotta be her own savior
She gotta be her own savior
She gotta be her own
Be her own
Be her own

Losing my head tho
Falling away
I peak through the window
There's no escape
River flowing
Thoughts cave in
Baby girl you got thick skin
Don't
Lose your head tho
This garden's a meadow
credits

Keys/Recording/Mixing: Zach Bain-Selbo
Bass/Lyrics: Taylor Ngiri Seaberg
Drums: Sol (Dolan Heard)
Mastering: Carpet Booth Studios

White Tahoe Cookie

BUTTERFLY

6.  MEDICATED ( PROD. WINDYGH )

That's On Fam

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OUTTA LUV RD 3

OUTTA LUV

Come on baby girl, what's your conversation? 
Feeling like I gotta change my motivation 
I be zoning out when I should be patient 
Come on baby girl, this a lituation 
Starry eyed and you dreaming 
Bout plans in escapin
I'm just tryna make your life feel like 
it's something worth chasing 

Dream like me 
Dream like me 
When it's not fair 
Lay your heart bare 
Baby, dream like me 
Dream like me 
You still care? 
Do you still care? 

I just want you in your life 
I want you in your vision 
Not a devil in a suit 
Or a nigga in a prison 
Intersent, star-ship, just a light-filled prism 
Stay reflecting on yourself 
And the things that you been missing 
Ain't afraid to get her needs met 
Oh she freaky when she feel fresh 
Oh you tryna get the cake? Bet 
Stroke game so good 
Ain't afraid to get my hair wet 

Feeling apart of me 
While you have a lobotomy 
Oh you fed up on sodomy? 
All that ignorance robbery 
Eh 
I just want you in the conversation 
Raise your fist in the air 
Man you can't mistake it nah 

Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah 
Nah, nah, nah, nah can't mistake it 
Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah 
Nah, nah, nah, nah can't mistake it 

Come on baby girl, what's your conversation? 
Feeling like I gotta change my motivation 
I be zoning out when I should be patient 
Come on baby girl, this a lituation 
Starry eyed and you dreaming 
Bout plans of escapin 
I'm just tryna make your life feel like 
it's something worth changing [chasing] 

Dream like me 
Dream like me 
Lay your heart bare 
When you don't care 
Baby 
Dream

What's Your Conversation?

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