Psalms 14

dedicated to reggie callender 
written by Roberto 
originally produced/composed by autumn keys, played live and arranged by Jacob Strom, Andrew Perrea, Griffin Roberts, and Ziaire Sherman
recorded and engineered by Kyle Cadena at the Music Resource Center-Cincinnati

"shoutsout to josh elstro for starting the engineering process for my album. i know you had to leave the studio we worked at and i wish you the best of luck in your new endeavors."-from the original description

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No Evils(prod. Ameba)

*Instrumental is free for non-profit. I do not monetize any of my music. Please support Masked Man.*

Shout Out the homie Cloud for the verse, dude straight killed this shit for real.
@cloudmacx

Instrumental - Thoughts (Prod. Masked Man)
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dXCBC8Ky9mc&index=99&list=LLEY6SRt5049Uwn9WMA6AwGw

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LYRICS

Sora

Early in the morning, while you be catching z's, you can catch me and my pen steady tourin,
the lines of a page, my rhymes are devised to bring change to this whole damn thing.
I'm your local hip-hop shop clerk, been putting in work, grounds keeper of raps cemetery, I've been piling piling dirt, upon these artists names,
a lot of y'all is lames, only rapper with a memory card, call me if you need the game saved. 
Man, You couldn't maintain my minds frame, these brain waves would have on the floor seizing, wheezing like the changes in seasons,
y'all allergic to me, and to a certain degree, I find happiness in slaying y'all mercilessly.
I'm a Leo but Im not lyin, when I say I'm a giant,  tyrant, spewing fire, y'all rappers stature is similar to fiber optic wires. 
Like how you spit it bruh, miniture, deatj before designer, industry punks get sunk quicker then cruise liners.

I'm not a rapper nor a singer, just an artist with his heart in music
I'm not hear to save this shit I'm just here as an audit
Flow with the heat of august
This shit will make you nauseous
Tongue sharper than a razor blade
You best be Cautious. 

Cloud

i craft my lines with the precision of a diamond cutter,
diamond from the rough youve never seen the stuff that i uncover.
lover rediscover all your lies
picking the pupils right out of your eyes
press em’ to page 
read all the words that I bleed from my mind
read all the words that will bleed out of time
cos i am the meanest kid that is alive
the meaning of heathen im always decieving your kind
steaming while breathing electric and live
and all you pussy motherfuckers backwards
always talking shit while i am posted at my crib 
and im smoking backwoods and greener pastures
me and sad boy sora on that fuck trump shit
restore intergrity so that the world can still function
kill myself by jumping off the moral fucking high ground
yeah the following is highbrow and we never will describe how 
cos im glowing with success man
everybody tell me 
that i am the best man
take a look inside me 
why be why be always so different
everyone different
so quit your bitching man

I'm not a rapper nor a singer, just an artist with his heart in music
I'm not hear to save this shit I'm just here as an audit
Flow with the heat of august
This shit will make you nauseous
Tongue sharper than a razor blade
You best be Cautious.

Caution (Feat. Cloud Mac)(Prod. Masked Man)

Mindstate Kid Verse

Switch Lanes ft( savannah cook) prod. syndrome

The song is based off a fairy tale story called the Little Match Girl. In the next few weeks almost all my songs will be up on Spotify and Apple music so be ready for that. 

Spotify Link: https://open.spotify.com/album/10Kh1rzYVMfHdqs0FfRL8r

Producer: https://soundcloud.com/juniordbeats
Artwork: https://soundcloud.com/itsbubblegum

Lyrics:
sharp cold, so dark, it's a new day
my hand me down shoes 
bruised by the landscape 
abused, corroding when the snow comes 
frostbite on my face 
it hurts, but I'm feeling so numb 
I see food from a window view
crept along cold and I'm blue
nothing in my pockets, but matches for a flame 
so I strike a match and feel the warmth
smell ashes in the alleyway, God
an infinite when it's lit
I forget the howling wind
and the situation I'm in 
as fast as the fire warms
the faster it dies out 
my fingers are frozen 
under these clouds 
striking matches on the wall 
I'm stalling, but I'm falling 
like some leaves, but 
the matches to the wall 
makes me feel so free
Dear ghosts, do you see through
do you see me becoming you
God have mercy on me 
I'm on my last few matches
forgive me for my sins 
I'm reflecting on my actions
just let me live
just one more match
so I can strike it again
So I can see my own light 
when my time ends 
and I lay there shedding tears 
but they're freezing on my flesh 
as the ice hits my ears
all I do is smile I've been through all my trials 
My corpse will be recycled 
into soil in this cycle 
nothing in my pockets, but matches for a flame 
so I strike a match and feel the warmth
smell ashes in the alleyway, God
and now I'm dead, blooming into flowers
growing in my roots, spreading every hour
painful memories devoured 
when they left like seeds 
helping grow hurt into new flowers 
on nights like these 
pain comes and goes, but life is so precious 
so I light a match to send out a message
a torch in the wreckage 
strike a match for an answer
I'm writing in pain
I'm writhing in pain 
our hurt is the same

Spotify

Matches 🔥❄️(Prod. jrd.)

Mixing and mastering by @dustbunnybedroom
(A single off of the album "Gassed")

Lyrics:
Whats it gonna be, whats it gonna be 
Yuh, buddy wanna be legend, he make it on the TV
Now he’s busy getting ransacked, stuck inside a flashback
Now he’s got the vision but there’s nothing he can see 
Boy feeling like a king, got the confi like a dence man
Hiding all this shit that make him look so damn depressed man
Still got that rep though, bubble up like some Pepto 
Shorty dropping it low but I’m so fucking narcolepto...
I’m sleeping
So unconscious, man i ain’t breathing
I’m in love with ghosts and I’m healing
Feel so cloudy, now I’m here dreaming 
3K plays without any feeling
Says she love the way that I treat her though 
Girl so outta pocket, she be ballin’, got me feelin' low 
I'm feelin' low 
Got me feelin' low 
Girl about to drop it, she so flawless, she don’t even know
Now I’m out of topics, shit is freezing, got me feeling cold
Slick gone put the work in on the beat, he with bino flow 
Man I need a new chick, pull up in a new whip
With some better bass, I did the race, I got em clueless
Say you gotta follow certain shit just for a new bitch
Creamy with the flow, I take it slow, just like some cool whip 
In the city lookin for a decent night spot 
At the club, pretty ladies, they don't talk a lot 
Take a sip, take a drink, take another shot
Gotta ask her where she at, "asan ka na ba?"
Honestly yo, honestly yo
Baby got me stitched up like I'm lilo
Getting real close, take another toast
Bring her out to back gonna curl her toes
Take a good look, baby pretty like a photo
Little thickie curious, it’s something that she don’t know
Working real hard, but your homie getting slept though
What’s it gonna be, make your move and get your new glow

New Glow (prod. dustbunnybedroom)

we're all just spirits drifting through this life, finding our own reasons and our own motivations to keep on drifting.

mine is music.

come drift with me for just a moment <3

artwork by chrosky

all production (excluding the song Sometimes) by me

features by love-sadKiD, Atwood, and Chris Wright

Special thanks to Miles Landry, ETHERIO, love-sadKiD, Duke Ducas, and many others for helping me shape this record into what it is

SPIRITS

Again With You (feat. Chris Wright)

you do recall




Engineered by Drew Gantert at https://soundcloud.com/smallface_studios