Rhodes man Bass and Like the Saxophone man.

lavender skies

Always last place, scoreboard say zero
인생은 G-market, 배송 지연이 늘 hero
불안 security, 밤마다 OTP 꼽아
변명 없지 좆까, 내 길은 내가 골라

퇴근 rush hour, 2호선 sardine can
꿈은 무게 초과, 가방 터져 damn
통장엔 적립금, 꿈만 할부 결제
월급은 AirDrop, 받는 사람 누군데

Friends say “내일도 있잖아”, 입만 산 조언
충고는 호의 빙자한 collab with bullshit and hate woven
컵라면 김은 뜨겁고 마음은 냉동고
Life는 QR, 스캔해도 접속 오류고

유리창에 낙서한 미래, 손자국 흐림
지워져도 괜찮아, 적는 게 my living
옥상 같은 마음, 추락도 상상해
But fuck it, parachute 없이 dive still stand

거리 소음 위로 희망은 불법 증축
엎친 데 덮친 day, 홍수 경축? nah bad luck
까딱하면 주저앉아도 엿먹어 setback
반복되는 좌절 위에 내 skyline 재택

빛이 없으면 콘센트 꽂아, 내가 전구
절벽 끝에서도 “가자”, 겁은 뒷전
거절당한 꿈들 조립식 skyline
배송 중인 운명, 배송완료 문자 in time

So I dream, scheme, 숨 막혀도 breathe in
If they tease, let ‘em freeze, 난 계속 season
So I dream, beam, 어둠 속에 neon
어차피 길은 직진, turn signal은 beyond

지하방 공기마저 punchline 처럼 빡세
꿈만 커져, 현실만 좆같이 작대
수백번 delete, backspace에 흔적
다시 Ctrl+S, 본능이 내 맷집

조회 수 zero 지하철 지나간 빈 track
근데 ambition bullet, 관자놀이에 직각
첫 show는 재난문자, 긴급 알림 whack

Flash는 진실만 줌인
도망칠 구석도 없이 숨임
돌아보기엔 too late
이미 나란 파일 진행 중 update

도시가 컴퓨터라면 난 thread 우선권
Backdoor 차단해도 계속 rerun
Flex에 환장한 kids, 잘나가
에어팟 빼고 말해 이건 real talk야

엔드 크레딧 보려고 팝콘 굽는 중
Bad review는 다음 장면 폭발 전 숨
지하철 터널 지나면 시야 환기
그 조차 verse로 에너지 환기

줄 선 doubt도 표 매진될 날 와
나는 좌석 배치 바꿔, Front row, bitch, that’s mine
꿈은 초과 수화물, 추가 요금 fuck that
빛을 갈아 끼워, 전구 수명 reset

It’s a big world, 접지 말고 full unfold
Dream은 할인없음, 정가대로 sold
누가 mute 눌러도, auto-boost in my soul
삭제된 흔적들이 success barcode

So protect your high, 취소선 없는 headline
Burn low moments into gasoline, drive skyline
비웃음 loud해도 귓전 skip하게 slide
Your future vibratin’, 배송완료 문자, arrived

Dream

Rainbow Belts

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Chill hop lofi instrumental track that features piano, guitars and a guitar solo. Great for celebrations, drinking sessions, playing in cafés.

ivories and steel

Super chill meditative lofi instrumental track. Great for yoga, studying, working and drinking sessions.

distraction

A Christmas classic reimagined in lofi hip-hop. Features synths, guitar and beats. Perfect for holiday celebrations, family gatherings and of course- opening presents!

Jingle Bells (Lo-fi Version)

Time to time, I fade out of my mind
City loud but I’m quiet inside
Scrolling Netflix, but nothing aligns
Time to time, just time
Just time, just time 

Sometimes I feel like I’m buffering life
Like my heart stuck on Airplane Mode overnight
Fuck the group chat, “bro you aight?”
I seen your text, but I ain’t reply
DMs dry like Apple Notes drafts
웃겨 돼도 my smile don’t last
웃음 뒤엔 empty gaps
And I’m so sick of fake deep chats
내 기분은 Spotify shuffle
One sad track, then commercial hustle
Think I got a plan? Yeah, maybe a puzzle
I’m losing pieces I can’t juggle
이유도 없이 우울한 날
“뭐가 문제?” fuck if I know why
Just wanna log out real life sometimes
But there’s no button, guess I’m stuck online

Time to time, I fade out of my mind
City loud but I’m quiet inside
Scrolling Netflix, but nothing aligns
Time to time, just time
Just time, just time

밤 되면 머릿속은 too loud
진짜 나보다 shadow가 too proud
Fuck it, maybe I just cruise around
2AM drive, Seoul lights all drowned
Grocery runs for no reason
편의점 ramen become my season
Someone says “balance,” I call that treason
Life ain’t math, doesn’t add even
I ghost myself, that’s real talent
Peek my phone then put it down silent
친구들 만나면 괜찮은 척
But honestly? I’m fucked up as hell
Wanna say it out, but words don’t land
Voice gets stuck like Instagram banned
“Everything’s fine,” is part of the brand
Til I disappear 

Time to time, I fade out of my mind
City loud but I’m quiet inside
Scrolling Netflix, but nothing aligns
Time to time, just time
Just time, just time

Time to Time

I’m offline for the night, plotting out lines
You won’t get the damn picture till it’s headline time
I’m offline for the night, plotting out lines
You won’t get the damn picture till it’s headline time

Phone screen black but the vision all lit
Ideas doing sprints while the timeline sits
Everybody loud like they live on stage
I’m in Draft Mode cookin’ before I hit “engage”
Late night noodles and a cracked screen glow
New page open like “where we finna go?”
I don’t need a cheer squad hypin’ my state
I’m in the background setting up fate
Gotta crop out noise, keep the frame tight
Small roster, only ride-or-dies in sight
Numbers look quiet but bitch, that’s bait
Silence got a way of raising the stakes
They think I’m ghost, nah, 숨 쉬어 just fine
I’m blueprint-mapping how to bend this time
I vanish like typo but I’m coding the arc
Every “offline” moment is fueling the spark
So let ’em assume I’m just chillin’ inside
Confidence coded, 산처럼 quiet and high

I’m offline for the night, plotting out lines
You won’t get the damn picture till it’s headline time
I’m offline for the night

Low heat moves, simmer then strike
Everything perfect needs patience applied
칼같이 edits, cut what ain’t sound
Precision got power when pressure’s around
Could’ve posted receipts, but that ruins the point
Real growth don’t selfie, real shit’s unseen
Let ’em scroll past me like I’m not a threat
They’ll come runnin’ back when the future connects
Bookmarks hit while they sleep on the page
Alarm goin’ off when the rollout’s staged
I’m leveling soft ware they can’t even test
Beta build vibes, I’m steps ahead
One day the room gon’ feel like déjà vu
Like “how he blow up?” man, I gave you clues
So if I dip when the chat loud tonight
That’s chapter work, not avoiding the light
Plotting my “since when?” moment to bloom
Quiet storms always reshape the room
I’m offline for the night, plotting out lines
You won’t get the damn picture till it’s headline time
Offline for the night

I’m offline for the night, plotting out lines
I’m offline for the night, plotting out lines
You won’t get the damn picture till it’s headline time
Calm ain’t calm, it’s the storm on prime
Patience the cheat code, the upgrade divine
I don’t need rollouts begging for eyes
History rewrites when the moment arrives
When lightning hits, don’t call it surprise
I forecasted this shit between yawns and rice
7-Eleven glow leak under the blinds
Every dim night polish how bright I’ll shine
If you ever doubted, stand in the line
Proof takes time, and I’m almost on time

Quiet Storms

i make-a da beatzza!
Jazzhop
Lofi
Boom Bap
Tha beat goes on...

Kalvin Kim
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