Make It Good

I Don't Think I Can Be Happy

Let It Go

Pictures

Georgia On My Mind

I'll Be

Acknowledging hard times will accentuate present happiness.

Symmetry

EVALUATE   
By Rob Solomon 
5-5-19
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I like it here, it fits me well, 
If I should go, 
I’ll never find, 
Another place,
That’s quite the same,
Cus all in all, 
I like it...

IT’S TIME TO EVALUATE...

Got a real mind, gotta go find time in a clock that’ll lock in a real vibe, 
No sign won’t take me back to a track that stays around for long, 
I don’t believe I gotta way to paint a “feel” though, 
I took my soul out of my body now I feel so, 
Fu**in numb again, til I hit the accent won’t quit til I get to the other end, 
I bit off more in a minute than a Pit in a kennel with a hit of adrenaline, 
I find it funny that I’m slowly feeling fine though, 
And I’ll admit it I’m alright with "slightly psycho",
Took a detour right on a line full of light on a night with the rain coming down quick, 
Took a tight left turn then I swerved jack knifed hit a life full of failure and panic, 
I don’t suppose I ever knew what I was meant for, 
I’m gonna find it but 

IT’S TIME TO EVALUATE...

Had a bad trip, took a bit too much of a big hit, 
Found every sound all around me addictive, 
Grabbed for the bag took a drag looking back there was nothing to fix it, 
I found a way to get me back from horizontal, 
I let it linger at the bottom of a bottle, 
Get a full frame, I was in shame, pain overcame like a blow from a freight train, 
I was insane, took a trip to the lab came back with a cast and a new brain, 
I don’t assume to know the reasons why we go there, 
I’m just the product of a road that leads to nowhere, 
Every-now and then, l can feel that force comin in to erase that sufferin,
Gotta feel like I wanna kneel to it, heal to it, it’s too real and so damn comfortin’, 
I find myself alone and wonderin where it leads to, 
I’ll close my eyes and cry, 

IT’S TIME TO EVALUATE...

Evaluate

This song has been set to private since I wrote it. The song's lyrics are satirical and/or fantasized to relate to a story. I do not possess an unkind motive in general, but especially in art. I Literally created this on 36+ hours without sleep. Hence the title. Find what you will.

Tired

Beat-Music-Arrangement-Lyrics-Vocals by Rob Solomon 

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Thank You

Sometimes it's a battle. But I never lose.

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A rapper friend of mine said I was too white to rap. I made this the same night. He said I was still too white.

Rob Solomon

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