Current Album

My New Songs

Vocals & Lyrics: Sebastian Stephan
Beat: @sifuxmusic 
Mixing & Mastering: Matthias Gräbe | emergent-audio.com

lyrics:
Took some losses, shit's hard
When everyone seems to succeed but you got nothing to bargain
Now I'm starting from nothing
Because of narcotics consumption
Lost bunches of friends and it's been years since I talked to my cousins
Smoked blunts with the druggies
Hallucinated off the pot I been puffin
Tried talking to God but God didn't bother
Got my apartment plundered
Laptop including all the new songs people robbed it
Grand larceny charges
But no results from insurance

Things ain't going right
Bad days, sad nights
I used to have dreams too damn right
Tried to forget my mistakes
But there comes a point when every man breaks
So many bad days, sad nights
I used to have dreams too damn right
But so many things have gone wrong
I've been sick of this shit for so long
I've been taking so many losses in this life
Got lost in the drugs to feel alive

Stolen music had me deep in my feelings
Before that I hung out with people that's seedy
Gave a place to sleep to the needy
Cause I know how it feels to be cast out by society
Made some fake friends who stepped out, said goodbye to me
Soon as shit hit the fan they were gone, this is straight out my diary
Even some Christians turned their back soon as that occurred
Sometimes music is the only thing that can catapult us into a better world
This world is getting cold
I believe there’s a place in heaven where we move on paths of gold
Where we're never old
Where we can be cool forever yo
Please Lord help me pay all my bills 
Help me find time to lay and just chill
I should really talk to the alcis in my neighborhood
But sometimes I rather take a good
Sip of that bottle with them or I wait and look
We're tempted to flee 
From heaven's ideas
Pain and stress has us shedding some tears
I've been thru it as well, I know what its like even if you never tell me

Things ain't going right
Bad days, sad nights
I used to have dreams too damn right
Tried to forget my mistakes
But there comes a point when every man breaks
So many bad days, sad nights
I used to have dreams too damn right
But so many things have gone wrong
I've been sick of this shit for so long
I've been taking so many losses in this life
Got lost in the drugs to feel alive

Glad they came with a vaccine, I used to wash everything that I bought
Got tired of beer cans tastin more like soap
In the last two years so many folks stood 
Alone, isolation turned me even more into a lone wolf
I could probably delete half the contacts in my phone book
Had to find myself, but lost my mind in the process
Negative influences, a toxic routine, like a grimy old faucet
Had puppet strings all around me
The devil fooled me, the weed changed me, the people clowned me
I got manipulated so much I started to like it
Capitalism said I needed nice things so I started to buy shit
It's not just the Hip Hop culture
That's a reflection of what's in our culture
We need good friends that point out when things ain't goin right
Instead of yes-men that only show up to be smokin dro at night
The Bible says fight temptation, I lost most my fights
A book that says everything we do is wrong can't always be right
More than once I was willing to forfeit my life
To be closer to Christ
But for some reason I'm still breathin
And I wanna make the best out of this here before I'm leavin

Things ain't going right
Bad days, sad nights
I used to have dreams too damn right
Tried to forget my mistakes
But there comes a point when every man breaks
So many bad days, sad nights
I used to have dreams too damn right
But so many things have gone wrong
I've been sick of this shit for so long
I've been taking so many losses in this life
Got lost in the drugs to feel alive

Like It's My Last

Taking Losses

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Taking Losses (prod. by SIFU MUSIC)

Turn it up, turn it up, turn that shit way up
Turn it up, turn it up, turn that shit way up
Turn it up, turn it up, turn that shit way up
Turn it up, turn it up
Turn it up, turn it up, turn that shit way up
Turn it up, turn it up, turn that shit way up
Turn it up, turn it up, turn that shit way up
Turn it up, turn it up

Wuddup
Turn the song up
Run the sub until the sun-up
Sight blood shut with no shut-eye
Cause you're not up
In your bed but want some cut up here instead
We can sex chat
Can I text that? Cause I meant that, does this rap enhance the chances
Lemme render that and pack that in a track and bend that sentence
Hope you feel and dig it
Bust a move, get stupid and let it
Help you thru this pandemic
When the graphs do make descent
I'll be lookin at different
Models with pleasant curves and come thru in a minute

Turn it up, turn it up, turn that shit way up
Turn it up, turn it up, turn that shit way up
Turn it up, turn it up, turn that shit way up
Turn it up, turn it up
Turn it up, turn it up, turn that shit way up
Turn it up, turn it up, turn that shit way up
Turn it up, turn it up, turn that shit way up
Turn it up, turn it up

I'm actually dope, I fit in
Not good at math but good at spittin
I have that natural loco rhythm
Not for fellows, but German women
Stone cold like a fossil, never with a nervous system
Lemme give you back the feeling you been missin, kiss your neck
Make my way down south and use my lips for that
You have me sinning how your pants are fittin
Webster couldn't give it a better definition
When you pass by, dudes peek and follow
Getcha cell and dial, you need to call in
No antagonizin but damn right you have it cummin

Turn it up, turn it up, turn that shit way up
Turn it up, turn it up, turn that shit way up
Turn it up, turn it up, turn that shit way up
Turn it up, turn it up
Turn it up, turn it up, turn that shit way up
Turn it up, turn it up, turn that shit way up
Turn it up, turn it up, turn that shit way up
Turn it up, turn it up

Life Between Worlds

Turn It Up

Lyrics & Vocals: Sebastian Stephan
Beat: @Todd_d

On the bed of my cell
Thinkin what I'ma do when I get out
They couldn't tell 
I'll through these dark clouds
Ready to yell
I need this music to calm down
Smokin to chill
And leave the pain behind me
Hopin I'll heal
Scribblin notes like a daily diary
On the bed of my cell
Thinkin what I'ma do when I get out
They couldn't tell 
I'll through these dark clouds
Ready to yell
I need this music to calm down
Smokin to chill
And leave the pain behind me
Hopin I'll heal
Scribblin notes like a daily diary
 
I'm ready to tell the injustice I'm facing
Sat in a cell
Fuck them they’re making 
Me mad I could yell, cell phone some thieve has taken
Actually
I came here by free will, all rights were snatched from me
They made a mess of me
I got locked in a room, strapped to a bed
Cause I wouldn't take their meds
That made me actually mad
And drop to the floor
Now I'm worse off then before
Before I came here, I was manic
Spendin money lavishly then gettin
Rid of stuff I didn't need, thinkin that's what's needed to get into heaven
They made me manic depressive
But I ain't lettin it happen
Still I got good friends, music and family that back me
Still I got girls ready to sex me
And give me some boobs to squeeze
They see the worst of me, when you're locked up you can't breathe
Smoked some weed just to make through New Years Eve
They put me away for 4 months, sayin you can’t leave
So, I chilled, cause that’s what I'm supposed to do
Some chick pulled down her pants in the smoking room
Ready to fuck
Another chick struck my head with a cup, I got into fights and got choked by kooks
But my sentence is up, I moved on with my life and I smoked a few
 
On the bed of my cell
Thinkin what I'ma do when I get out
They couldn't tell 
I'll through these dark clouds
Ready to yell
I need loud music to calm down
Smokin to chill
And leave the pain behind me
Hopin I'll heal
Scribblin notes like a daily diary
On the bed of my cell
Thinkin what I'ma do when I get out
They couldn't tell 
I'll through these dark clouds
Ready to yell
I need loud music to calm down
Smokin to chill
And leave the pain behind me
Hopin I'll heal
Scribblin notes like a daily diary
  
I’m holding it down from my town to overseas
You act like y'all not knowing me
I am the old me
Just a little more relaxed
And a little less stressed
Without the anger in my heart
They don't understand that I'm smart
And capable plus intelligent
Without a wife I thought I’d be a celibate
But chicks wanna flirt with me
She’s got a thirst for me
So, twist that and twerk for me
Sometimes I think being Christian don’t work for me
Cause I got a lust for livin, and livin it up
But at the end of the day I still trust in healing and forgiveness from God
 
On the bed of my cell
Thinkin what I'ma do when I get out
They couldn't tell 
I'll through these dark clouds
Ready to yell
I need loud music to calm down
Smokin to chill
And leave the pain behind me
Hopin I'll heal
Scribblin notes like a daily diary
On the bed of my cell
Thinkin what I'ma do when I get out
They couldn't tell 
I'll through these dark clouds
Ready to yell
I need loud music to calm down
Smokin to chill
And leave the pain behind me
Hopin I'll heal
Scribblin notes like a daily diary

4 Months

4 Months (prod. By Todd)

Vocals & Lyrics: Sebastian Stephan
Beat: DarkArts @sin-beats

I got old friends and new
I wrote this for you
Only a few
Helped me grow and improve
When I was stoned and confused
My true bros didn't approve when I was smoking a few
I show you the truth
Hop in the Fusion and cruise
Play that new J Cole man I knew
He would blow since '02
I flow for the youth but lyrics I wrote for adults for sure
A lot of pain and bullshit I endured
That's how it started in a town up in Mizzou
Then I got back home in the heart of Europe
It took all my friends so I could cheer up
I was so proud of my whole crew
I still hang out with all those dudes
And I got some friends to make music every once in a blue moon
Songs with some cool tunes
Working till deep in the night
Or watching some ball with a meal on the side
I might hang out in the city nearby
Cause that's really where life's happening
Besides rappin I could’t find a job I worked with no side tracking

Hope you know, hope you know
Hope you know know know
I couldn't live without y'all
All my bros, all my bros
And the ladies that I love
Hope you know, hope you know
Hope you 
I wanna see my friends again
Send ‘em in
Fuck this Covid shit
Let my homies in

I put emotions on display
So, I can cope with all the pain
Lost my job, I was too open about my faith
Went back to smokin' clouds of haze
Let's set scene how I flipped
Someone put amphetamines in my drink
So, I went crazy, unable to catch a breather and think
But my friends stuck by me even in the dark times
Now I'm back to hard rhymes
And catchin' up with friends of the past
As far as girls, don't know if I can commit again or if relationships will last
I just wanna get back to livin again
Catch the rhythm again
And reconnect with friends
Meet up with em then
Catch attention from a cutie
Catch a couple movies
Get comfy, chill and lie down
Watch my friends' ball games, cheer them on and get my life on
I need room to breathe and write songs
I begin at noon, make beats, got time now
I put the moves on shorty hope she'll move on me despite all

Hope you know, hope you know
Hope you know know know
I couldn't live without y'all
All my bros, all my bros
And the ladies that I love
Hope you know, hope you know
Hope you 
I wanna see my friends again
Send ‘em in
Fuck this Covid shit
Let my homies in

We used to get lifted and chill
But smokin' spliffs made me ill
Now I know I need to lay off of it though I can’t hate the smell
Wish I could still light up a joint but grass makes me paranoid
Combined with the fear of hell it turns me into a maniac, now you get my point
My friends have watched my self-destruction
But I have constructed songs to tell the story
Now I move on with
Do songs with it
Puttin my life on paper cause that’s just what I do, and I love doin it
I felt this beat, so I’m choosin' it
And dedicate it to the ones who never left and stuck by me even when I flipped out
Even when I ripped out
Pages of my book of life
I lost months where I was in a daze and I just couldn’t smile
Crazy shit, it took some time
For me to get it back together and get my swagger back
Dreamt up better raps
Not no battle raps
With life's every test
I can't relax
Till I took care of that
 
Hope you know, hope you know
Hope you know know know
I couldn't live without y'all
All my bros, all my bros
And the ladies that I love
Hope you know, hope you know
Hope you 
I wanna see my friends again
Send ‘em in
Fuck this Covid shit
Let my homies in

Friends

Friends (prod. by DarkArts)

coming to all streaming platforms on April 13th

Lyrics & Vocals: Sebastian Stephan
Beat: @sifuxmusic
Mixing & Mastering: emergent-audio.com


Call me Seebas
Let the beat clap
Like cheeks on a chick you're bendin backwards
That's my answer to people who wondered if I get explicit when I'm rapping
I had to often adapt
Talked to God but I'm not sure if He ever talked to me back
I rep Europe, ain't gotta tell you
You could probably tell by my accent when I say birthday or I say value
I switch accents in the same sentence
Cause I got many influences other than my parents
You could call that inconsistency but I don't lie
I go from wearing jerseys and fittets to dress jackets and bow ties
I go from bumpin Tupac to praising the most high
Truth hits when I talk it
I do this but never force it
Smooth shit to ride in the car with
This dude spits flows like faucets
I loved the live shows
Love what I do
I love my mic too
When we did these gigs I always used to bring this bitch
Got the technicians pissed
 
Never wanted fame
That's the shit that makes a man go insane
But money looked more attractive as a goal
When I realized I could solve half my problems if I only had more
If I only had more
But all I got is this mic in my gym bag
All I got is this mic in my gym bag
This mic in my gym bag
This mic in my gym bag

Mic in my gym bag
Life strikes me I hit back
Depression's a cycle I end that
Sick raps, cough in my wind pipe
Forced to get shit right
Hit pause and make sure that you heard right
As a youngster I felt gangsta rap cause it made me feel strong for the first time
No flows but oceans
Doors might open
I dig rap cause it talks about pain and struggle and raw emotions
I spent time in solitude
Did that even before the virus, this style is nothing new
Rhyme phenomenal
Rarer than horns of ivory
But no one signed me
Like I missed with the dispenser, I'm trying to get Cologne behind me
Time flies
Memories in my timeline
Despite writing the right lines 
I might not get five dimes
Laid pipe to like five dimes
And a few lower on the scale
But I try to find a wife
Cat so bad - gotta kill it more than 9 times till she's bow legged and frail
 
Never wanted fame
That's the shit that makes a man go insane
But money looked more attractive as a goal
When I realized I could solve half my problems if I only had more
If I only had more
But all I got is this mic in my gym bag
All I got is this mic in my gym bag
This mic in my gym bag
This mic in my gym bag
 
From dawn until sundown
I'm making songs with a fun sound
My hood is not flooded with gun sounds
But it's full of drugs, it's depressing
Homeless people and alcoholics injecting 
Some shit in their blood that's probably infested
Shit is a sad sight
Music is my first love and but it really don't love me back I'm
Responding to rejection by coming back harder to the next time
People don't care to hear what I'm doing 
I barely consider succeeding with music
All they see is my shortcomings
So, I’m song bombin
Wrote something, enough for the whole summer
I step up to the forefront and ignore frontin
Offensive words and disses
Talking 'bout the things that made me really mad
Stress had me smoking cigarettes
I'm with BLM
Attend all of the events 
A few Christian friends show me their backs
I always hoped it wouldn't be like that
But deep inside I expected it to be like that
 
Never wanted fame
That's the shit that makes a man go insane
But money looked more attractive as a goal
When I realized I could solve half my problems if I only had more
If I only had more
But all I got is this mic in my gym bag
All I got is this mic in my gym bag
This mic in my gym bag
This mic in my gym bag

Mic In My Gym Bag (prod. by SIFU MUSIC)

Beat: Sebastian Stephan & RobanDrums
Vocals & Lyrics : 1st&2nd verse & chorus: RobanDrums (check his IG)
Vocals & Lyrics : 3rd verse: Sebastian Stephan
Mixing & Mastering: Sebastian Stephan

RobanDrums

Was it fair?
When we had our first kiss 
And when we all did that night
Lead us to this 
Was it fair?
To hold you soft and tight
Pretending all was fine
When I didn‘t feel alright
Was it fair?
To go with this far
When I struggled with my thoughts
And this inner war 
Was it fair?
That I didn't talk to you
After a month I broke my silence
And I hurt you 

RobanDrums

Was it fair what I did 
Realized it was shit 
All the time we had spent
Hope you 'member good things
Was it fair what I've done
Lemme apologize in my song
If there is a chance 
To set things right, 
Please tell me how
Please tell me now

RobanDrums

It is true 
I wasn't able to speak 
It is true 
I messed it up and I feel weak
It is true 
I don't wanna lose what we had
It is true 
I miss the time in your bed so bad
I felt empty and torn for a long time now
For a long time now
It is true
You cheer me up, everyday, somehow 

RobanDrums

Was it fair what I did 
Realized it was shit 
All the time we had spent
Hope you 'member good things
Was it fair what I've done
Lemme apologize in my song
If there is a chance 
To set things right, 
Please tell me how
Please tell me now

Sebastian Stephan

Was it fair that I dragged you into this
This rushed and bad relationship
Gave you attention and time
Then tried to turn all my attention to Christ
Who's never really there in our lives
Left you stranded 
Empty handed, longing for the old me
Wish I could go back in time, I woulda told me
To first focus on myself and then take care of you 
Not cause more harm than any love can endure
I just wasn't there
To fix things but I just hope you hear
This out and found new love somewhere

RobanDrums

Was it fair what I did 
Realized it was shit 
All the time we had spent
Hope you 'member good things
Was it fair what I've done
Lemme apologize in my song
If there is a chance 
To set things right, 
Please tell me how
Please tell me now

Was It Fair?

RobanDrums - Was It Fair (feat. Sebastian Stephan)

lyrics and vocals: Sebastian Stephan
Beat: @toxz-beats

Somehow
Somehow, I got to make that money man
Somehow
Somehow, I got to make some money man
Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah
Somehow, I got to make some more money man
And if my music won’t
Then I’ll be a working man till I’m super old
Till I’m super old
Till I’m super old
This is how my prayer goes

Hook
This is what I love Lord, please help me do this
I want to make music
I want to make music
Lately I been stressing like I'm about to lose it
Please walk me through this
Please walk me through this
This is what I love Lord, please help me do this
I want to make music
I want to make music
Lately I been stressing like I'm about to lose it
Please walk me through this
Please walk me through this
 
This is what I love to do
Sometimes I feel like it's the only thing I'm supposed to do
Cause at my job my bosses say I work too slow
I want to get my bachelor’s
But at the college I couldn't make it through economics classes
I guess that's why when I fly, I'm still sitting in economy classes
I want to be rapping
But the money I'm stacking
Doesn't come from my passion but from hard work it feels like I'm hustling backwards
Right now, the sun is shining
But I'm mad as fuck cause when I walk around on this island
It seems that everyone is doing well and I'm the janitor that's clocking just minor
Figures and on top of that y'all
I had a shitload of money to pay back when I went back to college this fall
So, I could really use some cash of my raps
Hope I'll pass all the tests 
But if I don’t I know at least I get some…after class

Hook

My job got me stressed out
Thinking bout college got me messed up
Cause I don't know how I'ma come up with the money for the next semesters
So, Lord please send me some answers
I'm down here struggling and I don't want to think about selling drugs again
I never did it but it sure crosses my mind often man
I ain't bullshitting I was about to get a foot in the business
Me and the homie had all the growing equipment
Weed plants like 6 feet high growing in my attic
It was a miracle the cops ain't noticed the grow lights glowing like a nuclear reaction
I had to put cardboard layers up against the window
Ventilation system on crescendo, everything on our own expense yo
I don't know if I should be mad or thankful
That when I left town to work my man neglected the gardening
And when I came back all the plants were dry as shit
Don't know if we would’ve got paid or locked up if we could’ve harvested

hook

I know I got off topic talking about pot 
But I'm talking about profit
Trying to come sick like Big Daddy Kane, coughing twice
When I'm dead they gon’ have to put me in the coffin twice
Cause my rhymes come back to life
I know I got carried away on the last verse
But this is all part of my life and this is how I want my raps heard
I make sure it's real-life shit even if talking about the past hurts
I want to think about what the future holds
Somehow, I got to make that money and if my music won't 
Then I'll be a working man till I'm super old
But I won't give my dream up
I feel love whenever I hit the stage - believe me dawg 
I stay mellow, I let these thugs go and mean mug
My main concern is the next rhyme reason enough for you to palm my CD for
When the music's from the heart it don't feel forced 
So never underestimate me cause I'm making real songs

Hook

Yeah
Got to make that money
Till I’m getting it
Until I’m getting it
I’ll be worrying about getting rich
I’ll be worrying about getting rich and
Trying to get a bigger crib for me and my girl
Got to make some more money man

Music

Download/Stream

Music (prod. By Toxz)

lyrics & vocals: Sebastian Stephan
prod. by Sebastian Stephan

one of my first beats

Life - New Curriculum

Conscience & the Soul

Listen on Spotify and all the other music platforms:
https://distrokid.com/hyperfollow/sebastianstephan/life---after-classes

vocals & lyrics: Sebastian Stephan
prod. by CrypMind

Sebastian Stephan
A little introduction to 
Where I come from, where I was born, where I was raised

1986 
I was born, my momma raised the kid
And my grandma always used to baby sit
My daddy left, can't recall the day he split
I grew up to Rock tunes
Like Queen and The Rolling Stones or whatever got thru
To me thru my friends, their fathers and my uncle
Were the only men I looked up to
Elementary school was so cool for us
Me and my friends played soccer but we barely used a ball
We made matches with juice cartons
My favorites in soccer were Oka Nikolov and Jay Jay Okocha
A friend sold me a Frankfurt pendant representing their team
That's the first chain I was rockin
In my hometown back then you would barely walk into
A brown skinned dude
I had some Middle Eastern friends 
But the first black guys I ever saw 
Were Jay Jay and Denzel Washington

This is my country
It's not the 1930's that's just not funny
I ain't sayin it's all good but please stop frontin
I was raised here and I live here 
Drive to the lake, speed in the 5th gear 
I get paid here, sip on some great bear with my same peers and my kin here

Over my bed
I had hundreds of posters of actors and some of German Rock bands
Some soccer players but they had to make room for NBA players like Kobe and like Shaq
Vince Carter I should mention
On TV I saw Eminem and
My friend played Dre, they really caught my attention
I got on my Stan shit
Dyin my hair blond like Em as if I wasn't blond enough
I was 13, my grandma passed that year I remember how they let the coffin down
That was around the time I started to write and record a song
Which I took out of existence cause I could tell I was missin
The vocab to express what I'm feelin
I started to distance myself from my culture and
I translated every word in the songs I played
Then I heard of Nas, Tupac and L and I forgot I didn't have a father then

This is my country
It's not the 1930's that's just not funny
I ain't sayin it's all good but please stop frontin
I was raised here and I live here 
Drive to the lake, speed in the 5th gear 
I get paid here, sip on some great bear with my same peers and my kin here

Sausage with some mustard on
My plate, not too big on Sauerkraut
I'm from Fritzlar, still don't know if it's a village or a town
I used to hate it, now I love to come back to visit for a while
To my people overseas - we do have horses
Hitler ain’t the chancellor, we do have houses
Except for the homeless who can't pay the high rents
Collecting empty bottles
To get a deposit
We do have welfare, except for people who didn't get granted asylum
With no choice but to work illegally
With low pay or on the streets you see
It's a similar story over here
Either do well in school or come up with good ideas
To provide for what your family needs
Still I'm thankful for growin up here
And for my friends and family who won't disappear
Who hold me down or should I say held me up and showed me love here

This is my country
It's not the 1930's that's just not funny
I ain't sayin it's all good but please stop frontin
I was raised here and I live here 
Drive to the lake, speed in the 5th gear 
I get paid here, sip on some great bear with my same peers and my kin here

Life - Between Worlds

Sebastian Stephan - Germany (prod. by CrypMind)

Spotify/itunes/Amazon

Germany (prod. by CrypMind)

Hook
She's the one I adore
She's the one I adore
I'm tryin to get ahold of her, she makes me want more
She makes me wanna come closer
Compose her a song when the party's over and we're hung over

Verse 1
Bet you didn't have a clue
When I was sittin next to you
I became a instant fan of you
S curve body
When I saw you I was wondering how could I make that girl want me
I ain't tryin to run after you stalkin
So I write you this text, hope it has you responding
You're the bomb, you're bad and you know it
I know that sounds clichee but you definitely show it
You look like a princess that's next to be throned and
We would make for a great match, hope my raps make me a mansion home owner
Bet that's the only thing that could impress you but let me come closer
So I won't have to send you a message
So I can wisper some things in your ear I shouldn't say on the record
You're a lady with swagger
And I love your skin tone
I have been on
My rap tip for a while, you inspire me to get my RNB on

hook 2x
She's the one I adore
She's the one I adore
I'm tryin to get ahold of her, she makes me want more
She makes me wanna come closer
Compose her a song when the party's over and we're hung over















verse 2
You had me mesmorized when I saw you standing at the bar
I became a fan of you, these other dudes can't handle you, they're standing there in awe
Your smile got me fiendin for more
Amazing face with a body that's killin them all
You got style they can't get at the mall
So I had to get at you and let you know I'm into you instantly
You smiled back so I figured you're interested
There's a lot of girls' names in my phone
But you make me wanna leave 'em alone
give you the attention you deserve cause I'm feelin you more
Let me take you out at the start of the week
You should come thru to this part of the beach
Or we can get a coffee and speak
Haters can't say jack
You're the one that they're amazed at
And baby me too
It's true you don't know me but we can change that
Tour the island, lay in the sun and make love to the daybreak

hook
She's the one I adore
She's the one I adore
I'm tryin to get ahold of her, she makes me want more
She makes me wanna come closer
Compose her a song when the party's over and we're hung over

verse 3
It was fun while it lasted
She made me wait too long so I'm talkin to another bad chick
Elementary teacher lookin like an actress
Her students have seen us
Together, one flipped up the shape of a heart with her fingers
But I couldn't believe what
She said next - we couldn't hang out cause there's like four years between us
Baby that don't matter to me, you look young, fresh and beautiful
When I'm next to you I know 
I'm in good company cause you understand my newest flows
That's why I love these teachers; they make me wanna sing this
Cause they seem to be the only ones here that understand English
So let me get your digits

hook

Island Life - Between Classes

She's the one I adore

She's the one I adore (prod. by Nine Diamond)

Song about my love for music

verse 1
Don’t you know
Music is my first love and I’ll never let it go
I have my songs finished well regardless if they ever get gold
And my heart it will never be cold
Until the last story stuck in my head’ll be told
The last days have been rough
I had a couple problems with the lady I loved
But even the biggest problems will fade in the dark
When this song is recorded
And everything I ever spit before will be sorted
Out to make room for the new scrips
Only deep love gives me hope and strength to do what I’m doin
This music has proven
My undisputed loyalty
And even though I’m cut and bruised I toil with this
Sit in a trance
And watch me flip the scripts like students do their finished exams
I reminisce when I first tried to leave an impression with the ink in my pen
Watch me set tracks on fire like a broken locomotive
There’s no flow I cannot cope with
I hold it down like broke lifts
Music is my first love they should already know this

Hook
I can reminisce with this music
I would do almost everything for this music
It warms my heart every day, every night
It helps me thru the pain of this life
I go against the grain and I strive
To be in your music player and I'm takin my time

Verse 2
Tilt the cup I’m spillin it/
Let it flow just little bit/
I’m no dud, I’m serious/
I’d rather have 10 real friends behind me instead a hundred hypocrites
Don’t follow trends, I rather trend set and embed a rhyme quickly in your head when I rap
Cheddar never mattered to me at the start
I would feel like a fraud
I don’t tell lies on the mic like I’m not runnin for the best actors award/

Hook

Verse 3
The first rap that I heard
I was between 10 years and twelve/
Learned English for years till I could understand the first verse/
Analyzed the words/
Took a while to grasp the rhymes I heard/
in a gradual pace it had me fascinated/
My life, I went and put that on pages/
Now I'm glad I made it/
Through the strongest of storms
By the grace of almighty God
constructed songs/
Studied hard to come up with more/
Another tiny fish in the sea, I dove in the pond/
trying to swim deeper cause I'm really eager/
vocab broad as my English teachers/
I rap till I pass out/
Cast out for havin a bad mouth/
But every time I'm wrecked up/
Setbacks only make me step up
I match syllables
That are valuable but not infallible
Feigning perfection is making u questionable
Like a Monet painting sold by a man thatneeds loot
True humility is heaven-sent never wait, get it right today
I never tend to hesitate to rhyme a new way/
Tryin to narrate like heavyweights that finally get paid/
Yo I ventilate your mental state with lines thru your brain/
Others devastate, I generate a style that remains
Real rap I spit at every gig and keep it in check/
Cheer pessimists up, heaven is our healing and rest
Deep passages for every kid relieving the stress
It’s often hard but I don’t get caught up in problems but try to solve ‘em
Making the mess my message like Robin Roberts

They Should Know

They Should Already Know(prod. by DJ Abomination)

Listen on Spotify and all the other music platforms:
https://distrokid.com/hyperfollow/sebastianstephan/life---after-classes

vocals & lyrics: Sebastian Stephan
prod. by Ippolit
Beat: https://soundcloud.com/paulwindofficial

Well you know, sometimes you gotta get some things off your chest
Paul Wind (Ippolit) on the beat

All my dad really taught me is doin my thing when I was growin up
Cause he sure enough did his thing never showin up
It made me soft as a child but my losses made me tough
When I went psychotic and I was flowin to my beats 
Another crazy dude said I had skills but my my flow was off beat
That made me go extra hard
Cause if a man that's out his mind is givin me tips I take the lesson on
Craziness can do magic for a rapper dawg
I used to do a lot of work on my body
Tryin to compensate my lack of confidence with firmer muscles
Now I got back to rhymin for hours memorizing my verses for parties
I want this to be my work not my hobby 
So, I come prepared when I show up on stage cause this is personal for me
I can’t stand derogatory rhymes
And raps that wanna cut you down a size
I know I once used some in mine but the Bible taught me I was blind

Let me vent
Get this mess off my chest
Let me vent
And tell you things that cause stress in my head
I won't find rest till I'm dead
Even if my rap's in the press
Only God can take this stress out my head
Let me vent
Get this mess off my chest
Let me vent
And tell you things that cause stress in my head
I won't find rest till I'm dead
Even if my rap's in the press
Only God can take this stress out my head

It's crazy how some think
They gotta correct me when I tell 'em my middle name
As if they knew a better way 
To pronounce it so they say it different
As if they ain't listenin
I can't stand it when they expect you to smile all the time
I won't flinch a muscle to fake nothin I'm genuine all the time
In my rhymes I don't lie
It’s hard to deal with buzzkills
People that’ll look for anything to complain about just to start ish
And I hate it when you can't come real
Even a dime ain't worth it if the drama outweighs her appeal
So I'm a say what I feel
If you ain't real
Listen truth ain't always pretty but I rather have you rude than two faced
I rather have you rude than two faced
Cause the truth is always gonna come to the surface 
So come unmasked like a bald dude without a toupee
Or a businessman without a suit on just to prove wealth

Let me vent
Get this mess off my chest
Let me vent
And tell you things that cause stress in my head
I won't find rest till I'm dead
Even if my rap's in the press
Only God can take this stress out my head
Let me vent
Get this mess off my chest
Let me vent
And tell you things that cause stress in my head
I won't find rest till I'm dead
Even if my rap's in the press
Only God can take this stress out my head

Some people probably get me messed up
Thinkin I live the fabulous life since one of my EP’s called
Island Life but I was just there for a temp job
I got to hear backbitin 
And racist remarks like Mike Brown ain't white and
So it don't really matter he got killed but I ain't smilin
A lot of my bosses took advantage of their position
Pickin on every little thing I didn’t do right like they've been waitin to give me lib and 
Some hate me cause I finished
High School and they ain't so they livid
I ain’t poor so when I'm grocerie shoppin
And I currently ain't broke then I'm coppin
A whole bunch of stuff and
Yet I still feel broke cause when I looked at a fly swat
I didn't see the price on I simply left it in the isle dawg
That's somethin that makes me laugh but dang
No master in college but I mastered stress
And now I wanna stack some cash

hook

Life - After Classes

Let me Vent (prod. by Paul Wind)

Let Me Vent (prod. by Ippolit)

She said island girls have the rhythm in their skin 
But I got the rhythm, too
Let you know I'm feelin you
Kick a rhyme just for you 
I would like to ask if I could chill with you
We should hang out in Paris
There is 
No question you got style
I got rhymes, so I flow for you a bit
Ask what's on my mind, you know that you are it
And your body
Tell you on and off the record we should get naughty
But that's on the low though, I'm whisperin
Could be kids listenin
I had this diamond cross that was just glistenin
I never knew if I should wear it
My faith said no, but the eyes said yes, yeah I know I had 'em starin
But I also know I'm foolish puttin money down like that
But since I'm on my grind like that
I got it all right back
But since I'm on my grind like that
I got it all right back


Money on my mind
Jesus on my mind
We stay on our grind
I ain't blind I'm sinnin
But since I’m single, I still got my eyes on women
Girls on my mind
Sermons on my mind
Which do listen to
I just can't figure who
Girls on my mind
Sermons on my mind
Which do listen to
I just can't figure who




Yeah
I just can't figure this out man
I’m a Christian no doubt man
But I still drink every now and then 
It's sinful but I really ain't poutin man
Cause I work a six day week
And in between I squeeze my music so just pay heed
Cause I might blast off
Launch off
Like I'm fastin forward
Rap and flow hard
Tryin to keep both feet grounded
My job helps since it's nothin for the weak hearted
I'm seesawing
Between work, college and music
Church rhymes for the pulpit
And girl lines gettin stupid
That`s what`s runnin up and down my mind
I stay on my grind
It`s either college credits or Euros I'm tryin to get mine
I'm a God fearin white rapper unsigned
That's just tryin to get by
Did I mention that I stay on my grind
I might have a glass and wild out but no molly up in mine

Money on my mind
Jesus on my mind
We stay on our grind
I ain't blind I'm sinnin
But since I’m single, I still got my eyes on women
Girls on my mind
Sermons on my mind
Which do listen to
I just can't figure who
Girls on my mind
Sermons on my mind
Which do listen to
I just can't figure who


A hat on you think Atlanta’s what it’s for
But I lived in Amsterdam before
Weed  had my brain cells gettin sore
I quit it, still I'm never gettin bored
Cause I got a lot of music to make here
Cute chicks they say yeah
Dudes see I'm paid here
No more indebted 
No more on the chase for college credits
I'ma set it off
My father thinks I'm not
Good for anything but I go hard on these beats now
There's many topics I could speak on 
I could try to make a street song
But I don’t claim to be a thug still I ain't scared though
Cause death don't really put fear in me, that's what I've been saved for
Shout out to Shadowville, they got beats I wanna pay for
But there's bills to be checked off
My faith makes people think that I'm mad soft
Like I'm singin lullabies
But these ladies know otherwise
Think you got me figured out but I am that other guy

Money on my mind
Jesus on my mind
We stay on our grind
I ain't blind I'm sinnin
But since I’m single I still got my eyes on women
Girls on my mind
Sermons on my mind
Which do listen to
I just can't figure who
Girls on my mind
Sermons on my mind
Which do listen to
I just can't figure who

On My Mind

On My Mind (prod. by Tristan)

Verse 1
On my Bus to this Island resort
I'm workin as janitor but Part Time I`m typin rhymes in my phone
Rhyme for These Kids cause I work at a youth hostel
Chattin with the female teachers, you must have
Guessed it, I'm startin to love this place as I Do Kassel 
Gettin to Know female Co workers who work here as temporary staff
And I'm talkin to this cashier, she's red haired and she's bad
Guess I'm ready to mingle since I'm Single and my ex girl has left
Let me grab the mic off the microphone stand
With some timeless Songs then
Hit the Club early and while I alone stand 
On illimuninated dancefloors
Gettin my dance on
I'm lookin to dance with the girl of my choice
The Last girl I been with I sung to so she heard of my voice
I might sing to the next one on my Chris Brown tip
Get down with my steelo as you sip on drinks
And move your Body to the Beat as I spit Bars quick

Hook
I'm tryin to See what you up to
Compliment you on your style, later on Hit the Club too
We can stay sober and still dance to the beats
Or we can tipsy and See where we're headed from here
I'm tryin to See what you into
And if they wanna come and join than you can bring some friends too
Saint Louis was a City where I Lived too
So I Rock the STL on my caps ever since dude





Verse 2
It's saturday, I took a nap so I'm awake when we Hit the discotheque
These chicks look great
I'm gettin ripped so they
Got some more thinks to See, Not just my face
This One in perticular Made me smile when I've Seen her
So I'm like glad to finally meet ya
Cause you been crossin my mind in my dreams girl
No I Don't use pickup lines
But she's dressed as if holdin up a big old sign
That says Talk to me, get to Know me, I might kick some lines
Let her Know she's the One I'm lookin for
Cause when I've Seen you I couldn't Walk
Past you, when others Seen her they stood appalled
But they wanted to Know you too
So they pose all cool
But they Don't got music and flow for you
Hook
I'm tryin to See what you up to
Compliment you on your style, later on Hit the Club too
We can stay sober and still dance to the beats
Or we can tipsy and See where we're headed from here
I'm tryin to See what you into
And if they wanna come and join than you can bring some friends too
Saint Louis was a City where I Lived too
So I Rock the STL on my caps ever since dude

Bridge
Think of me when you're thinkin hard work
Think of me when you Start church
But think of me when you're thinkin Clubs and drinks
Cause that's where I hang with all These chicks
Think of me when you think of all These endless Bars
Think of me when you think of College Seminars
But think of me when you think of beaches and Girls in bikinis 
I Know One of These Songs will make sure you heard or you Seen me

Verse 3
I Know I shouldn't down These becks beer bottles
But when we're out here clubbin it's fun gettin drunk with potential models
And on sunday it's back to the beach
With these Girls gettin tanned, I might be takin a peek
Tryin to get them to speak
I Know I should be in church today
But I rather hook up with Girls today
Back on the Bus talkin to an albanian chick
Her Body drives me insane, Not a Bit
But a lot
She's got a lot of butt
And her face pretty
So her Facebook contact I take with me
I told her let's chill by the beach I take some RnB to play with me
It might go down
I prepare some rhymes right now
So I can sing and make her smile, Not frown
As soon as I let her Know I feelin her style, it's on

Hook
I'm tryin to See what you up to
Compliment you on your style, later on Hit the Club too
We can stay sober and still dance to the beats
Or we can tipsy and See where we're headed from here
I'm tryin to See what you into
And if they wanna come and join than you can bring some friends too
Saint Louis was a City where I Lived too
So I Rock the STL on my caps ever since dude

What U Up To

What U Up To (prod. by Allrounda)

vocals & lyrics: Sebastian Stephan
prod. by Sebastian Stephan

I'm a German writing English raps, listening to country tunes
Now put me in a box
I started making music for the love
Now I do it just because
I want to, whether or not the masses will feel it
Doin it for streams and plays is demeaning
There's a fine line between content and conceited
God keeps me in check yeah that’s Jesus
Real recognize real
I don’t act I just act how I feel
Following your heart that's what I mean
Can’t forget 'bout my dream
Even when my friends wanna deem it unfathomable still 
I wanna recognize people for their effort to try
And go for a betterment in life 
For their friends, family and parents
And not commend people for their income or appearance

Stand up for what you believe in
Always be prepared to tell people what is the reason
For the hope and the joy that is in you
Good vibes
Be yourself, come alive
Don’t be scared to speak your mind
Be the best you you could be in your life

It’s time to put things in perspective
Sit down and chill just relax and
Watch me get deep with a sharp flow like syringes injecting
Confuse any listener in the Eastern hemisphere
I need for them to spare
A minute of their time, speakin in their ear
Bust venomous raps
Never stoppin, hit ‘em with this
Preposterous similes brisk like boxing mittens to lips
I drive thru town real slow like I sight see
Just do it to the beat like I’m Nike
Not tryin to sound anything like these
Others rappers I’ve been doin this since ‘99
Started when people used pencils when they scribbled their rhymes down
It's killin my vibe now
If it aids you to look down on others to feel like the guy dawg
That aid will turn on you like an infinity sign does

Stand up for what you believe in
Always be prepared to tell people what is the reason
For the hope and the joy that is in you
Good vibes
Be yourself, come alive
Don’t be scared to speak your mind
Be the best you you could be in your life

Stand up
Get a hand up 
Put it up for the love of music that’s the rush
I put it up for my faith in God
He snatched me off the floor and paid in blood
For my way to heaven – the stairs go up
Some think I’m watered down, fair enough
He washed me with His water that’s what’s up
Still I flirt with sin, I’m like pass the cup
That’s because
It’s hard to always be sober minded
Since I’m solo I’m on the lookout, I go where dimes are
Beautiful ladies make me wanna shine more
That’s what I cop some ice for
Coalign lines fat like forty rhinos
Life's tough enough, turn the sound up and just dance
Walk it out on the beat like walkin on Maroccan sand

Stand up for what you believe in
Always be prepared to tell people what is the reason
For the hope and the joy that is in you
Good vibes
Be yourself, come alive
Don’t be scared to speak your mind
Be the best you you could be in your life

Stand Up (prod. By Sebastian Stephan)

Stand Up

vocals & lyrics: Sebastian Stephan
prod. by Sebastian Stephan

verse 1
Shades on, crusin in my ride
The summer sun is playin tricks with my mind
The sweltering heat reflects off the streets
Finally I get to rest at the end of the week
Or drive to the lake with my peeps
Everbody’s chillin, shieldin their eyes from the sun
Lookin for that summer flirt, tryin to get sum
Summer vibes make me smile cause I’m havin fun
It’s been a while since my last girl
But that chick over there makes my eyes light up like a lantern
She could be fun for the summer or she could be my last flirt
If we wanna keep it really Christian now
I don’t wanna feel like missin out
Can I hit you up?
You make me drive real slow with the windows down and the system up
At night me and my dudes go to cities clubs
But first we cruise down the boulevard with this shit to bump

hook
Vibe to the track
Just recline and kick back
Time to relax
Hop in the ride youre a dime that's a fact
Let’s make a stop when the sun’ll set
Corona with a lime in the bottle neck
You’re fine and you got me sprung in your summer dress
Makes me wanna spend the night outside for some summer sex
For some summer sex
For some summer sex

(verse 2)
I feel blessed, live in the moment
Thank God for how good things were going
I’m still drawn between church and clubs
Lookin for a chick to hang out for the summer cause I got a thirst for love
Drawn between nice curves and words being preached
Flirt tendencies
Cause that kinda smile will urge me to speak
So let’s just chill at the lake
And sip lemonade
I'm feelin so great
When we kiss in the shade
I kiss your neck and all the way to where the sun don’t shine
That rhyme is unrefined but the underline
Is I wanna treat you to a night that will linger in your mind
You make me wanna sing because your smile gives me that tingle in my spine
No need to wonder
I tell you like this, I need your number
So I can take you out, take in this summer
Amazing features word up
You make me wanna Wake the neighbors like when I got the speakers turned up

Hook

(verse 3)
I’d rather hear a no than not
Knowin if you might have said yes I know what I want
I show what I want
She’s smoldering hot I let her know that’s what’s up
Callin her up
Let’s go have some fun
The heat is meltin us
It’s like 90 out there, that’s more than 30 degrees Celsius
Melt with us,
Me and my dudes cool off in the water
Bring your friends girl, you’ll all get tossed in the water
We can hang out at the park later
You wanna roll up and get smoked up, I’m no hater
But I won't blaze up
I used to light up with force til my voice sounded like Darth Vader
But I rather sip on some Henny and beer
You got me so excited the way you’re standing right here
Lend me your ear
Let’s enjoy these August nights when the stars are out and it’s still warm out
I know work has you feel worn out
But let’s have some fun, you can let the stress you got built up out
hook

Summer (prod. By Sebastian Stephan)

Summer Sex

vocals & lyrics: Sebastian Stephan
prod. by Sebastian Stephan

Listen to the song on Spotify and all the other music platforms:
https://distrokid.com/hyperfollow/sebastianstephan/growth-3

They want a Ferarri, Porsche or a Mercedes Benz
Don't know if they know about struggle and the pain my friend
Some people got it made for them
But can they claim for themselves that they faced the wind?
When life gets real we all stumble man
But I'ma stand
I’ma stand out without trying so I don’t sweat it, just try to stay humble man
I got a bunch of friends
That had my back when I was in a corner, facing the trouble
My faith had me up in
Crazy situations but I ain't tryin to blame it on God, He saved me from fallin
I took a break from my songs to get some paper in my account
I wanna have my name up in people’s mouths
For the right reasons
But you talk down on me, I won’t answer back man, I’m leavin 

Grindin to get it, that's all I know
My heart’s in these lyrics, I'm tryin to grow
Get my wallet to bulge, and just let it grow
Study and work, that's all I know
I got a long resume and it's gon' grow
The money I make though I just might blow
So every day I’m grindin to get some more

Sometimes I need the pressure to excel
You can definitely tell that I'm destined to rebel
My father left me to myself
My whole life I saw him less than 5 times, He ain't even answerin my mails
I want love and respect from others
Cause that's what I never used to get from my father
Up on stage, doin my raps without anyone cuttin a check with dollars
I want others to feel me
So I give 'em the real me
I reached doors that seem to lead nowhere
Goin right in
These bars are C4, improve as I can
I'ma cause explosions when walls are closing in
It’s hard copin when doors won’t open and my heart got frozen in 
Life’s storms with the coldest wind
Harsh sounds, know I spit ‘em, goin all out, no doubt, notice it

Grindin to get it, that's all I know
My heart’s in these lyrics, I'm tryin to grow
Get my wallet to bulge, and just let it grow
Study and work, that's all I know
I got a long resume and it's gon' grow
The money I make though I just might blow
So every day I’m grindin to get some more

Some friends wrote me off
They don't expect me to go this hard
So I grind till I’m blowin up
We’re all prone to doubt
What´s really real, what´s a hoax, what´s false
People hear you out if you don´t leave your emotions out
I'm dozin off
When you work 10 hours plus
You're like dang that's enough
But I know what don't kill me is makin me tough
I made some loot and I’m restin
Hopin for the day I can say my time wasn’t poorly invested
Truly I'm blessed since
I ain't lost my mind – that's what they surely expected
They’re clueless, my music has 'em losin track of what I do on each record
I’ve grown like wild flowers in the field
Understand my hunger don't get sour when u see
Me devouring my meal

Grindin to get it, that's all I know
My heart’s in these lyrics, I'm tryin to grow
Get my wallet to bulge, and just let it grow
Study and work, that's all I know
I got a long resume and it's gon' grow
The money I make though I just might blow
So every day I’m grindin to get some more

Growth (prod. by Sebastian Stephan)

Growth

vocals & lyrics: Sebastian Stephan
prod. by Sebastian Stephan

I hadn't heard from you in a few months
So I called you up and heard your voice mail a few times
I started worrying when I didn't get a call back from ya
I had moved to a different town but we stayed in touch on the regular
Last time we met you just recovered from a heart attack that's why
I was so worried when you didn't reply when I checked on ya
We spoke briefly and you called a few times when I was with my old chick
Told you please don't call during the night you should know this
Had I known this
Would be one of the last things I'd say to you I would have stayed on the phone with
You for a few more moments
I had to know if
You were just mad at me or too lazy to call
Maybe busy gettin paper and all
But the last time I checked at your house there was a different name on the wall

The days pass like a breeze or a wind
We used to talk about God
One day I'll see you with Him
I still seek where you've been
If it's farewell it was a pleasure and an honor to meet you my friend
We used to talk about God
And started believing in Him
We used to talk about God
One day I'll see you with Him
To me you're like kin
You were like my big bro I know one day I'll see you again

Now I'm sittin in your favorite bar
Right down the street from where you used to stay come on bro
I'm checkin to see if there's anyone around
Who remembers you, maybe someone with whom you used to play 8 Ball
We used to hang out here, watch soccer and smoke
You let me sleep on your couch when I broke up with one of my chicks in Kassel before
When we first met we were both broke and at a low point
For me it was because of how I used to smoke joints
But you helped me recover my old poise
Your cool demeanor I will miss forever
We did some cool shit together
Remember how we ran ..........  on that ........ together
Guess for the clean version I have to edit that out
I could always count on my big bro, for your loyalty I can say that I vouch
Your friendship was real, through the pain and the doubts
The thought you might be gone is breaking me down
But what comforts me is that one day I'll see your face in the clouds

The days pass like a breeze or a wind
We used to talk about God
One day I'll see you with Him
I still seek where you've been
If it's farewell it was a pleasure and an honor to meet you my friend
We used to talk about God
And started believing in Him
We used to talk about God
One day I'll see you with Him
To me you're like kin
You were like my big bro I know one day I'll see you again

When we met you were a big dude
Long hair, brown skin, long beard, big heart, always ready for laugh man I miss you
You showed me pics of your old self, six pack and doin' artistic shit too
You were still able to juggle
The way you told jokes and how you sang made me chuckle
Last time we met you lost weight and looked cool and sharp
I knew you was smart
Always up for a good talk
Told me 'bout your long-lost love, you said you would always remember for sure
You had a heart for the poor
Gave money to some folks they never gave back to you
I'm still hopin' you just got a new cell phone and a new place
I will keep asking for your name
But if we will never meet again man
I hope I will meet you in heaven

The days pass like a breeze or a wind
We used to talk about God
One day I'll see you with Him
I still seek where you've been
If it's farewell it was a pleasure and an honor to meet you my friend
We used to talk about God
And started believing in Him
We used to talk about God
One day I'll see you with Him
To me you're like kin
You were like my big bro I know one day I'll see you again

Olli (prod. by Sebastian Stephan)

Olli

vocals & lyrics: Sebastian Stephan
prod. by Sebastian Stephan

I wanna be about it
Be real about it
I want the realest sound and
Being honest
While being modest
Don't wanna talk about it, be about it
I don’t see the doubts, the clock can’t be rewound
But I see the countless stars their gleam is timeless

Be About It (prod. by Sebastian Stephan)

Be About It

lyrics & vocals: Sebastian Stephan

Beat, mixing & mastering by Zycon
Follow: Zycon  https://soundcloud.com/zyconhouse
 
lyrics:
We need somethin
We need somethin to alleviate the pain
Somethin to alleviate the pain


Hook
We need something to alleviate the pain
With a purpose to live before we’re leavin this thing
I want my life brighter than my dreams coulda been
For me and my friends
I'm just tryin to put checks on my bucket and wishlist
There’s no telling how long we got here to live this
So much evil in this world only God could forgive it


[verse 1]
When I was young it was trouble to live
Mom had to work to exhaustion - doubled the shifts
Besides doe my father had nothing to give
Grandma passed, I’m on my own, getting drunk than a b%tch
Too much pain made me drown out my thoughts with a drink
With a blunt or a splif
Coulda chosen a coffin
I was ready to die, willing to kill those that I brawled with
Went to school doped up more often
Put my plight in my rhymes
Music was all I had to keep my mind occupied
9 11 I was confused when I turned on the news after school
I thought I was choosin a movie

Can you relieve our pain God?
Do you hear our prayers God?
We need a helpin hand down here
I heard you came down here
Can you come back though?
Can you come back though?
Cause people still need healing and some are just plain broke
Some just can’t cope
And wanna give up on life
Some people shoot and kill us on sight
Some ain’t given no rights
Some just give up the fight
We need strength to hope for the better
God that’s why I wrote you this letter
That’s why I wrote you this letter
We need pain relief
We need pain relief
God that’s why I wrote you this letter
That’s why I wrote you this letter
We need pain relief


Can you relieve our pain God?
Do you hear our prayers God?
Relieve our pain God 
Can you relieve our pain God?
Do you hear our prayers God?
Do you hear our prayers God?


Hook 2x
We need something to alleviate the pain
A purpose to live before we’re leavin this thing
I want my life brighter than my dreams coulda been
For me and my friends
I'm just tryin to put checks on my bucket and wishlist
There’s no telling how long we got here to live this
So much evil in this world only God could forgive it


[verse 2]
You need a certain degree of craziness
To make it in a world full of shadiness 
That's crazy like lettin a convicted rapist babysit
I used to be a pessimist
But I became optimistic cause being too realistic
Means denouncing your dreams and wishes
Don’t wanna grow old too quick without really livin
But sometimes it’s like I need assistance
Sometimes life is too much to handle for us
We can’t get along and share some stuff
Can’t seem to respect one another, I pray for love
We walk dark paths and corridors
Overlookin the weak, outsiders and foreigners
We need to accept the difference in all of us
Majority interests are not a good moral standard - just think of the holocaust

2x
Can you relieve our pain God?
Do you hear our prayers God?
We need a helpin hand down here
I heard you came down here
Can you come back though?
Can you come back though?

Pain Relief

Pain Relief (prod. by Zycon)

lyrics, vocals and beat: Sebastian Stephan
Drums by Roban Cremer

lyrics

 You're crossing my mind all over again
How to begin
How have you been
I’ve been trying to get you outta my head
Tried hard to forget
The good times that we had
I tried having peace but after the last time that you met me
I cried, something inside me died when you left me
Watching me now is a sad scene
I try to be composed
When you were sleepin I was
Lookin at you for minutes just thinkin about how pretty you was
Now the image lies in a mist
I still remember the last time that we kissed
It makes me smile when I reminisce
No one compares to your smile and to your eyes
Could put on a smile and act like everything's alright but I would lie
why would I?

I wish we coulda met you at another point but we could not
I never like to say goodbye
But this time it's for good right?
So, I just want you to hear me out one last time, play the song and then good night

Memories come to mind vividly
How you came by to chill with me
You got class and sex appeal at the same time you’re killin me
We spend so much time in bed
We did it so wild that your face turned bright red
You gave me some of my best days and my nights
You’re a part of me till the last day of my life

I guess I’m a hopeless romantic
I loved your fragrance; it gives me flashbacks to a time before it all ended
You made my fantasies come to life
You were the woman I had plans to be my wife
You cared for me, my tracks, my beats, my rhymes
And you actually could read what I write
Cause your English skills were on point
You gave me a high much stronger than the strongest weed in a joint
You gave me the strongest feeling of joy
Some of my best days we were together
Sometimes I wish the time woulda lasted forever
The times replay in my mind
Chillin with you at the lake till the night
Those are the moments that make me alive
You're a part of me until the last day of my life

I wish we coulda met you at another point but we could not
I never like to say goodbye
But this time it's for good right?
So, I just want you to hear me out one last time, play the song and then good night

Memories come to mind vividly
How you came by to chill with me
You got class and sex appeal at the same time you’re killin me
We spend so much time in bed
We did it so wild that your face turned bright red
You gave me some of my best days and my nights
You’re a part of me till the last day of my life

Every once in a while, I wonder how you’re doin
What’s new in your life, what kinda things you’re pursuing
Hope you kept your sense of humor, and your love for music
Do you have an ear for the tunes I sing? 
Heard you got a good job now; I knew you would do your thing
You’re the realest chick I know, I still choose to think
About the places we’ve been, the moments we shared
Those are still clear
Your voice is still known to my ear
As if I still sleep beside you
Your body turned me on so much I still remember being deep inside you
You inspire many of the beats I rhyme to
This is strictly for you
I'm missin you boo
And every time I hear a beat like this, I'm thinkin 'bout you

I wish we coulda met you at another point but we could not
I never like to say goodbye
But this time it's for good right?
So, I just want you to hear me out one last time, play the song and then good night

Memories come to mind vividly
How you came by to chill with me
You got class and sex appeal at the same time you’re killin me
We spend so much time in bed
We did it so wild that your face turned bright red
You gave me some of my best days and my nights
You’re a part of me till the last day of my life

Behind The Waterfall

lyrics, vocals, beat & production: Sebastian Stephan

Soon available on Spotify, Apple Music etc.

I don‘t know what’s going on
Because of you I wrote this song

I don‘t know what’s going on
Because of you I wrote this song
And you’re the reason for the last one I’ve written
We barely know each other but you really got my attention
We had an honest talk and you were surprised at
My age I didn’t lie, I had to be real, I can’t hide that
When we first met you were real young, I didn’t think of you like that
Now three years have passed and you’re a real woman now
As it shows in your photos now
But apart from your smile and your “aura” now
It’s really your heart and your attitude I’ve been focused on
I see how you serve the Lord
That’s something I’m workin on
I was workin for the other side for way too long
Past relationships - they broke down
Cause of my faith in God
My exes didn’t like how I played those songs
With Gospel lyrics and gave my heart
To Christ, still I made the same mistake twice
Lookin for a woman in this world to try to make my wife
 
I don’t know your mind
I don’t know your feelings
Just keep your love for Christ
Let ‘em know it’s real and
Don’t you let ‘em take that beautiful smile from you
You deserve love, you deserve a man that takes time for you
If it was me, I would only have eyes for you
If it was me, I would die for you
I don’t know your mind
I don’t know your feelings
Just keep your love for Christ
Let ‘em know it’s real and
Don’t you let ‘em take that beautiful smile from you
You deserve love, you deserve a man that takes time for you
If it was me, I would only have eyes for you
If it was me, I would die for you

I thought I knew love but in the past it just wasn’t a match
It made me fed up with love, that was cause and effect
Proverbs-31-woman, you’re as close as it gets
I don’t really feel worthy of that
I used to party with folks
Drink Bacardi and toke on that marihuana smoke
But I deaded that
In 2012, better yet
Jesus settled it
I’m not sayin I’m perfect for you
But if you only gave me chance to get to know you
I’d be ready to show you
I’m real about it, I don’t just compose art
I’m would love my wife like Christ loves His church and give her my whole heart
If we dated now
I would let you live in strength and dignity so you can laugh at the days to come
I’m bitin bible verses but I mean every word I’m sayin now
Take your time
And if you ever gave me a chance, I’d do anything I could to make you smile
And even if you say no, I’ll keep you in my prayers now
Take your time
And if you ever gave me a chance, I’d do anything I could to make you smile

hook

I kinda gave up on tryin to find a Christian girl
That made me write worldly songs tryin to get the world
To listen and feel me, understand the struggle I’m facin
When you’re out there datin
There’s really no one out there patient
Waitin to make love
But I really didn’t have sex since my last break up
Couldn’t face myself in the mirror if I went for that fake love
That ain’t how it’s supposed to be
I wanna lead a family in faith, have them knowin Christ thru knowing me
You got me so intrigued
Come on and roll with me
Relationships ain’t always easy but just quote this here
I would give my love with all my mind and soul in me
Your smile is poetry
God’s consoling me
Even if I get swayed left and right, this world is not controlling me
He can’t be touched, He won’t be seen
But God’s watchin over me
No need to clutch a rosary
He’s watchin over you, hope that you accomplish all your dreams
He can’t be touched, He won’t be seen
But God’s watchin over me

 
hook

Eyes 4 U

Beat: "Will He" by Trap Beats (https://soundcloud.com/trapbeats-sc)
 
Lyrics & Vocals: Sebastian Stephan

Back to square one
Back to what I've done
Back to another song
I kissed you
You kissed me baby
We went to another room you amazed me
I enjoyed the thrill people could have came in
I miss how the sex feels
Do you miss me? You keep textin 
My heart got shattered plenty of times
I wrote plenty of rhymes
About lost love
I don't believe in love no more
Thought God loved me but there's no love no more
Can't count the times God left me all alone
 
I don’t know what you doin to me
Your voice in my ear is like music to me
Imagine all the things I do to a beat
Let’s meet up, make love and screw up the sheets
I don’t know what you doin to me
I can’t wait to see you move to the beat
I wanna make you moan, make you scream
And make you feel hot from your dome to your feet
 
You’re killin me with your eyes that glisten 
You have my permission
To do what you want around me
Let all the stress out around me
I can really relate
Sit on my face 
Tell me what you wanna do, let's get freaky and play
You told me bout the things you been through
I can sense you
Have a hard time lettin go of the past
I'ma show up real fast
If you ask me to come over
We can jump on the sofa
The type of chick that makes me wanna pull over
And ask for your number
But you gave it to me on your own accord
I wouldn’t mind gettin nasty, hope it doesn’t throw you off
 
I don’t know what you doin to me
Your voice in my ear is like music to me
Imagine all the things I do to a beat
Let’s meet up, make love and screw up the sheets
I don’t know what you doin to me
I can’t wait to see you move to the beat
I wanna make you moan, make you scream
And make you feel hot from your dome to your feet
 
How you been, how you been, how you doin girl
What’s new in your world
How’s your son doin?
Hope he loves music
I know you do
You got my songs on replay
That I love to hear bay
This songs for you
Make sure you text me when you around and wanna see me
I want you to
Revive the memories
The vibe you’re sendin me
Makes me want you around
I wrote you a song
Get a dose of it now
Get closer get down
Girl you wanna hang?
You gave me words I could sing
Shakespeare? Girl thats my thing
Your curves could make me sin
The firstlings of my heart shall be the firstlings of my hand
 
I don’t know what you doin to me
Your voice in my ear is like music to me
Imagine all the things I do to a beat
Let’s meet up, make love and screw up the sheets
I don’t know what you doin to me
I can’t wait to see you move to the beat
I wanna make you moan, make you scream
And make you feel hot from your dome to your feet

Like Music (Beat: Trap Beats - Will He)

Verse 1
I Don't get it when a chick wears clothes that say superdry
You might be superfly
But that'll give me the wrong idea, See you and I
We can get superwet
We Won't even make it to the bed
You impress me, let's make memories, let's Do our best
Have you had sex
On the washing machine or the clothes drier?
While it's runnin, feel the vibration as I go inside ya
You're a dime, you Know I like ya
I wanna slide ya
Panties to the floor and ride ya
Oh that's a little bit of my fantasies comin alive, guess I broke the silence
On the nasty lyrics
I was tryin to keep it clean for every Christian
But it had me feelin like I had my lips sealed up like in that Matrix flick
That's why I'm back in business

hook
Get you superwet and let it drip drop
That bikinis supposed to be superdry, I think not
Let me slide it to the side, give you what you wish for
I know you like that nasty talk when you play that Hip Hop

Get you supermoist, let it splash
That bra strap, you didn't need to fasten that
We can do it on the beach where the sun's settin at
And make some memories that will forever last


















verse 2
I Don't even wanna lay on the beach right now
That's where I just came from but I'm tired from work and I wanna write a Verse to this Beat right now
I'm with this girl and she's sweet I Know
I told her I'll be her homie lover friend
I can't be her boyfriend but when she's feelin lonely I'm her man
Nothing phony understand
I let her know that was the plan
She doubted I would Call her again
I'm Not sure she quite comprehends I'm not a boy or a friend
She’s my choice I’m a fan
She don’t need a toy in her hand
I get her moist, get her damp
So I know this is only a matter of time
Before she lets me inside
And I ain't talkin visits
I'm talkin gettin hard and lettin you beg me to force it in it
Songs I’m sendin through your speakers so you comprehend that
I just come to bend you over and get all up in it

hook
Get you superwet and let it drip drop
That bikinis supposed to be superdry, I think not
Let me slide it to the side, give you what you wish for
I know you like that nasty talk when you play that Hip Hop

Get you supermoist, let it splash
That bra strap, you didn't need to fasten that
We can do it on the beach where the sun's settin at
And make some memories that will forever last

Superwet

Superwet (prod. by Aficionado Beats)

Beat: Toxz
Lyrics & Vocals: Sebastian Stephan

hook
I wasn't born in the hood, wasn't raised there but I lived there though
I know how it is there though
I know how it is there though

I know how it is to be broke
I know how it is to be broke
I know how it is when you got skills but they think that you don't

My momma tried giving me the silver spoon
But after college I learned how it is to live on your own
How it is when they think that you're no good
How it is when your own folks wanna shit on your notebook

verse 1
Stuck in traffic on the Bus
I probably wouldn't be faster in a car
But it weighs heavy on my heart
That I still gotta walk, I guess my priorities are fucked
But insurance in Germany ain't no joke
Plus Gas seems to be the same value as Gold
Let me vent more
Last night I did my thing on the stage but damn
The dj wasn't gonna let me spit at First, after I did he wanted to shake my Hand 
I guess since everybody and their momma's Raps I understand
That it's gotta be a little new and hot
With more spice than chinese chicken soup in pots
I see kids that prove they got no skills but cruise in cars
I'm tryin to get it til I got enough bills to own a club
So I can make sure the bouncers that dissed me never get up in the spot
They hate me when I'm down, when I'm up they wanna catch Alzheimer’s
I'll be lenient when their brain reacts
So I write short lines
Cause there’s a thin line between a genius and a maniac
Yeah
Shit could be a little bit over your head
But it's doper than a dosage of meds or a bolder of crack
When I'm holdin the mic it makes me feel like I'm holdin a gat
It puts the power in my hand
I'm out to get that bread
I'm a about to have to spend crazy amounts on gettin that 
Degree but no doubt I'll make it back
No doubt I'll make it back
I need God up in plans 
So I can make sure the haters and the doubters understand

hook

verse 2
No question
The flow's matchin
A chick that's caressin her spot till the cum's splashin
Or a tsunami at the coast crashin boats makin folks panic
That shit's so bad when this rap is filmed it has to be closed captioned
I used to smoke drough with a passion even before classes
From back when I was a sophomore
In high school
People voted me first to have my head up in the clouds and be thoughful
They knew music was the only thing I really cared for
From the point a stroke killed my grandma
I stopped believin there's God
But I had close friends standin by me
My crew rapped beside me
I even had a offer from a label to sign me
But I didn't wanna move at a young age, too bad bout the timing
Now I gotta find ways to attract audiences
And when I do they can't remember my name, 
They say there goes the rapper, I hate when they calllin me this
They want my raps to be German but that song don't exist
My slang's foreign to them
Some don't get a single word I'm sayin and I gotta act normal to them
I scratched some of the things
I was gonna release 
It was mostly about how God changed me and made me a better man
But if I'm honest I fell in the same patters when
Me and my dame went our separate ways
And I got my hands on some cheddar man
I hate havin to settle man
And I would hate to have to take what they ain't givin me man

verse 3
I'm always well with critics
I throw ‘em down a well now they ‘well positioned’
Tie ‘em to a chair, now that’s a compelling listen
Take a listen here when I lace this shit for free
I eat up 16 bars like a raging Snickers fiend
I know I have that focused glance, ready to tear shit up like a doberman
Expect nothing but strive to achieve the whole shebang
You couldn’t fuck with this with three nymphos
If your words are weapons, I break your spear in two
I don’t need bronze alloy to make you hear symbols

hook

I Know How It Is (prod. by Toxz)

I Know How It Is (prod. By Toxz) Remastered

Beat, vocals & lyrics: Sebastian Stephan
Free image used: Pixabay: PIRO4D

YouTube studio session:
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PaePZZ378F0

coming to Spotify etc. soon: https://distrokid.com/hyperfollow/sebastianstephan/corona-times

We came unprepared
It struck China, we barely even cared
It came and we stared
We didn’t know what hit us, it shut down the whole entire world
Now I can’t even go to my church
Or go to my girl
They’re losing lives out there
We gotta hide out here
Scared they turn our lights off here
We’re losin jobs out there
Can’t move far out there
We cruise in cars out there
I wear gloves out there every time I leave the house
We’ve seen enough out there, where’s the light, I see the clouds
We can’t visit our parents, it stole our lives
They are timid, we’re careless, the old folks die
How do we tell kids and explain it, they don’t know why
We would be ill and contagious and don’t know I
Just wanna meet friends and embrace em but I don't know how

No place to go and hide
The weak, the sick and the old folks die
This controls our lives
Corona times
Nowhere to run and be safe
We can be healthy today and suddenly change
We turn to God to be saved
We used to be cool, now so many suffer these days

We’re waitin for a cure
Every day it’s not so sure
If there’s enough food in the stores
In the long run everyone will lose in this war
Is this life something you can afford?
Not enough hospital beds and ventilators
Sanitizer, gloves and respirators
What if the health care workers get sick, can any vaccine save us?
It’s just a matter of time until people turn to theft and raid us
No more sports
No more clubs
No more eatin out in restaurants
Can’t even leave the house and have some fun
I turn to music in these dark times
Can’t lose it, keep your heart right
We’ll get thru this it’s a long ride
Eventually we’ll surely get back our lives
Can’t lose it, keep your heart right
We’ll get through this we’ll be alright

No place to go and hide
The weak, the sick and the old folks die
This controls our lives
Corona times
Nowhere to run and be safe
We can be healthy today and suddenly change
We turn to God to be saved
We used to be cool, now so many suffer these days

Corona Times

lyrics & vocals: Sebastian Stephan

Beat, mixing & mastering by Zycon
Follow: Zycon  https://soundcloud.com/zyconhouse

Credits: AOA Music Library for the sample used
YouTube: www.youtube.com/channel/UCTyM--JF40N9TgKAAtyxLSQ

lyrics:

Yeah
Yeah

Hope everyone’s holdin up alright
In these dark Corona times
These times are crazy
I got love for everyone strugglin and isolated
Every dude not sitting beside a lady
And every girl lonely thinkin they might contract this virus datin
I got love for all the rhyme spitters and even the dope peddlers
We flow high as Mount Everest
No doubt clever as Einstein in his prime
Delivery quick as Amazon prime
Solid as Optimus Prime
Check my record brother
Any record I wreck it brother
I don't recon you checked it brother
Otherwise you wouldn't doubt I'm the real deal
It's the the real deal, ya feel me
With metaphors I blind em like the sun do
Kick rhymes like Kung Fu
Faster than a gun do
No test needed I’m sick with it hatchu
I got you
I'ma be livin it
The good life that is
Kicking it with a good wife and kids
Once we get through this crisis
 
We’re doin our thing, even when the world is shut down
This the music I sing
For every person on lock down
Doin they thing
This the music I sing
Couldn’t do what they do, so we're doin our thing
 
I got love for all the ghettos and all the streets
Love for all my fans and for my peeps
With respectable rhymes for any open ear
Known to peddle the lines like some coke to fiends
Dope, I let ‘em get mine, get a dose of me
We will persevere, I'm in my feelings still
But someone said tough times don't last, tough people will
We’ll get through this mess where everyone gets infected everywhere
Where this virus gets spread within the air
And people pack intensive care
God if this is a test, this isn’t fair
Everybody keep your head up, stay in touch with the ones your close to
Givin up is something we don’t do
People hustle even from home in tough times like they're supposed to
In 2020 life has been a disaster no doubt
But time won’t speed fast when we pout
Give a smile to people you pass when you’re out
They’re goin through the same fight and feel beset with dark clouds
We hope for the better
Even when we’re apart we move closer together
 
Yeah
Yeah

We’re doin our thing, even when the world is shut down
This the music I sing
For every person on lock down
Doin they thing
This the music I sing
Couldn’t do what they do, so we're doin our thing

Music On Lockdown

Zycon

Music On Lockdown (prod. by Zycon)

Lyrics & Vocals: Sebastian Stephan
Beat: JonnyJnsn
Mix & Master: Sebastian Stephan


Every day’s a new start, new chance, new spark
Tomorrow’s never promised so every day you should prove that you got true heart
Never lose touch
Never lose touch
Every day’s a new start, new chance, new spark
Tomorrow’s never promised so every day you gotta prove that you got true heart
Never lose touch
Never lose touch

I think English but I have to speak German
Had to put both worlds together, guess I’m still learnin
Wrote this verse back in 08 I had to reword it
All about the scripts like a director
This is at best a preview, my life like snapshot that just got captured
I do it for the show, do it for the flow
Never did it for the doe from the start
I knew that I could grow, knew it would be so
Rhetoric is supposed to be smart
Not much money in the bank but a whole lotta heart
Small town grown but it wasn’t like a stroll through the park
Sometimes I was fed up
Not static but dynamic, eyes straight ahead I
Love being on the move, day and night never settled
Always strived for the better
Rhyme metaphoric
Music is a sunrise in the morning
It feels fresh and outshines what is boring
To them I might sound foreign when I write my story
So, you might not be able to put me in the right category

Yeah
Between worlds
I’m livin in between worlds
I ain’t wealthy but I still splurge
Yeah
Between states, I'm livin in between states
My state of mind can't be changed
Yeah
There are really two worlds I'm in
I’m Christian but I can't help but flirt with sin
Two worlds
Can we move together though?
Our differences – can we chose to let ‘em go
Yeah
Between worlds
I’m livin in between worlds
In the middle in between worlds

Between Worlds

Between Worlds (prod. by JonnyJnsn)

Beat:  @onbeatmusic

lyrics & vocals: Sebastian Stephan


I chose not to fear
When this virus had appeared
I won’t catch it here
In my protective gear
Ordered bandanas and gloves for every occasion
I got love for every patient
That will catch this contagion
Hopin people stop the spread and start chasin
Burn it up
With flamethrowers full of disinfectant
Let’s get corrected
What the governments misdirected
Go tell that “Covid 19”
We’re sick of it, know what I mean
On Beat had the dopest idea
When I wrote my focus was clear like I dove in visine
Burn it up, turn it up
Sure enough I heard enough
Tell the germs to stop
I’m German but my words come out, I rehearse nonstop
Let’s put this virus in a hearse or some...
Tell that “Covid 19”
Get up off of theses streets
And suddenly leave
Let’s go back to how it was in 2020 b.C.

Burn This Thing

Burn This Thing Challenge (prod. by On Beat)

Vocals& Lyrics: Sebastian Stephan
Beat: @Waldemar-Spielmann

I've been dating, trying to find the right lady
If my friends had asked, I would have said it's all gravy
But I'm sorta hurting today
It's easy to flirt and get laid, but it's hard to find a woman of virtue and faith
And to be honest there's some dirt on my name
I've made my share of mistakes
Superficial love with girls, I barely cared for their names
I bet they're quick to air out I'm fake
And glare at my faith
I guess I need to bear all the blame
I wish God could spare me from shame

And flare up the flame
Of the love I got inside
Stored up for a wife and family too
For love and good times when everything's cool
But thru struggle and strife and calamity, too
Understand that I do
Long for more than a fun night and some quick memories
That's why I write this song while I sip Hennessy
More than a fun night and some quick memories
That's why I write this song while I sip Hennessy

True love, I mean the real thing
When things fall apart you don't move out, you just fix things
That true love
True love, I mean the real thing
When things fall apart you don't move out, you just fix things
That true love

I know heartbreak
I know how it feels
But I know God saves
What is broken He heals
So, I found myself falling to my knees
Asking for help, asking for hope that's for real
Cause I've had fake hope promised to me from multiple sides
TV and music and quotable lines
But they couldn't define
What it means to actually love
That love that perseveres even when it gets hard
Cause it's there's decision that your basing it on

I got love inside
Stored up for a wife and family too
For love and good times when everything's cool
But thru struggle and strife and calamity, too
Understand that I do
Long for more than a fun night and some quick memories
That's why I write this song while I sip Hennessy
I long for more than a fun night and some quick memories
That's why I write this song while I sip Hennessy

True love, I mean the real thing
When things fall apart you don't move out, you just fix things
That true love
True love, I mean the real thing
When things fall apart you don't move out, you just fix things
That true love

You've been runnin thru my head
Thought I was done with love, that's the dumbest thing I said
I'm done with being sad, I'm thinking positive instead
I want a rendezvous, with emotions that are true
I wrote this here for you
You're tip to toe fly, my focus is on you
Hope you listen to
My good songs and not just the songs I wrote to attract attention
Or get some mentions
I'm not good but I don't have bad intentions
God set the standards we won't match until we rest in heaven

But I got love inside
Stored up for a wife and family too
For love and good times when everything's cool
But thru struggle and strife and calamity, too
Understand that I do
Long for more than a fun night and some quick memories
I long for a bond, I commit steadily
I long for more than a fun night and some quick memories
I long for a bond, I commit steadily
To that

True love, I mean the real thing
When things fall apart you don't move out, you just fix things
That true love
True love, I mean the real thing
When things fall apart you don't move out, you just fix things
That true love

Life Between Worlds (Deluxe)

True Love

True Love (prod. By Waldemar Spielmann)

Hip Hop, R&B and Trap Music
Real-life stories, including happy, sad, thoughtful and uplifting songs
New album in the works...

Sebastian Stephan, aka Seebas first started making music at the age of 12 and soon linked up with friends (Caustic Yellz - @derbeckar) under the name of Vitor J and later Scriptureyes.
They began with hundreds of mixtape tracks with mostly used beats. 
He and his group performed live at several small to medium sized venues in Germany, mostly local gigs.
In 2014, Seebas first worked with licensed beats and became more familiar with making beats by himself or with the help of friends.
In vocational college, he played gigs with the college band. 
Sebastian is from the center of Germany, has lived close to St. Louis in the United States, in Amsterdam, on the island Sylt and currently resides close to Cologne. Germany.


Discography

Before 2015
Various Mixtapes Solo
Various Mixtapes with Caustic Yellz (@derbeckar)
2015
Island Life – Between Classes EP
2016
Life – New Curriculum
2016
Life After Classes
2020
Life Between Worlds (Deluxe)
https://distrokid.com/hyperfollow/sebastianstephan/life-between-worlds-deluxe
2022 (coming soon)
Like It’s My Last

People he has worked with:
Caustic Yellz, @sifuxmusic, www.Emergent-Audio.com, Illegal Status, @senordemais, Ippolit/ @paulwindofficial, @zyconhouse, @sin-beats, @I-deez, @todd_d, @mazednb, @Jonnsn, @Waldemar-Spielmann, Giorgio Morra, @Arcadien, @antonia-krasukov, Big Sly, Wordsworth, Frontlinerz, Danejah, College Band, several collabos

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