Estamos realmente empolgados por lançar este projeto incrível em parceria com o selo #Mushadelic Records. Queremos expressar o quão gratos estamos pelo reconhecimento e pelo enorme potencial que a música tem, especialmente com vocais em português. Nossa ideia principal era mostrar o quão incrível é a música brasileira, e estamos muito felizes com o resultado que conseguimos alcançar com muito esforço. Queremos agradecer de coração a todos vocês!

Art Class - Invencível

Este é o nosso remix da Moth to a Flame, estamos muito felizes com o resultado, confiram nossos outros trabalhos em nosso SoundCloud, obrigado a todos !

Art Class - Moth To A Flame (Remix)

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@f6vzz @erryfriday

[Intro]
(Wow)
What’s up ho? What you on?

[Verse 1]
Popped 2 pills in the rave just to make sure that shit was really real
Riding through ClayCo with them K’s
I’m tryna smoke a blunt and catch a kill
In the hills with your bae, lil shawty tryna catch a feel
Yeah, and I’m finna drop my tape, all of these hoes gon’ be head over heels
Popped 1 tab in the rain, I’m tryna see if I can still feel
Lil bitch, I’m rocking Balmain, I do what I want, give a fuck how you feel
Yeah, and my uncle be doing cocaine, I feel just like Kurt Cobain
Sometimes wanna blow my brain, so I hop on FL to heal the pain

[Verse 2]
I ain’t got no hoes, I don’t even got no motherfucking main
I don’t want no love, I don’t want your love, yeah, I just want some bands
Gotta put in that work and have a motherfucking plan (uh, uh, uh, uh)
Yeah, I’m going berserk, I’m high as fuck, don’t think I’ll land (uh, uh, uh, uh)
These not Dolce & Gabbana, these Ray-Bans (uh, uh, uh, uh)
Yeah, I said fuck that ho, she just a fan of me
This ho, she wanna fuck my team
I’m countin’ up guap, I’m countin’ up green
Put him on a shirt, make him a meme
Oh, that’s your ho? Put her in Celine
I told that ho, “Pour me some lean”
Huh, yeah, and I got Glock up in my pocket, it got beam

[Chorus]
Popped 2 pills in the rave just to make sure that shit was really real
Riding through ClayCo with them K’s
I’m tryna smoke a blunt and catch a kill
In the hills with your bae, lil shawty tryna catch a feel
Yeah, and I’m finna drop my tape, all of these hoes gon’ be head over heels
Popped 1 tab in the rain, I’m tryna see if I can still feel
Lil bitch, I’m rocking Balmain, I do what I want, give a fuck how you feel
Yeah, and my uncle be doing cocaine, I feel just like Kurt Cobain
Sometimes wanna blow my brain, so I hop on FL to heal the pain

[Verse 3]
I ain’t got no hoes, I don’t even got no motherfucking main
I don’t want no love, I don’t want your love, yeah, I just want some bands
Gotta put in that work and have a motherfucking plan (uh, uh, uh, uh)
Yeah, I’m going berserk, I’m high as fuck, don’t think I’ll land (uh, uh, uh, uh)

[Outro: Jessie Slaughter]
“This is to all you fucking haters, ok?
Guess what, I’ll pop a glock in your mouth and make a brain slushy”

#CatchAKill @erryfriday

@f6vzz @witchtrial5

[Intro / Chorus]
Ok cooooollll, my boys, they so slime, they so bool

Double XP, tryna catch me a kill
I, I got this white hoe tryna get filled
Double XO, lil bitch, how do you live?
I, I, I’m ’bout to take this hoe back to the crib
Twin get to smiling when I crack a seal
Bro too geeked, he popping them pills
Bro way too geeked, let Jesus take the wheel
Bad bitch tried slit her wrist, I told that hoe to chill

[Chorus]
Double XP, tryna catch me a kill
I, I got this white hoe tryna get filled
Double XO, lil bitch, how do you live?
I, I, I’m ’bout to take this hoe back to the crib
Twin get to smiling when I crack a seal
Bro too geeked, he popping them pills
Bro way too geeked, let Jesus take the wheel
Bad bitch tried slit her wrist, I told that hoe to chill, yeah

[Verse 1]
My friends so crazy, I pop a perc, nigga, I get lazy
Bad lil bitch and her name Stacy
I got a Glock all up in the rave
’Boutta up my blick in a fuck nigga face
19 got a nose like it sniff out snakes
Beam so red, split a nigga face
Twin said chill, but I still might spray, huh, yeah

I fucked this, I fucked this bitch, countin’ racks on the floor
Wo, wo, woke up this bitch tryna text me some more
I don’t, I don’t trust love, I just up on my pole
I told him send the drop, like just send me the low
They say F6, when you finna drop? I’m like I don’t even know
They say F6, when you finna drop? I’m like I don’t even know

[Chorus]
Double XP, tryna catch me a kill
I, I got this white hoe tryna get filled
Double XO, lil bitch, how do you live?
I, I, I’m ’bout to take this hoe back to the crib
Twin get to smiling when I crack a seal
Bro too geeked, he popping them pills
Bro way too geeked, let Jesus take the wheel
Bad bitch tried slit her wrist, I told that hoe to chill

[Chorus / Outro]
Double XP, tryna catch me a kill
I, I got this white hoe tryna get filled
Double XO, lil bitch, how do you live?
I’m ’bout to, I’m ’bout to take this hoe back to the crib
Twin get to smiling when I crack a seal
Bro too geeked, he popping them pills
Bro way too geeked, let Jesus take the wheel
Bad bitch tried slit her wrist, I told that hoe to chill, yeah

#2xXP @witchtrial5

@f6vzz @erryfriday

[Intro / Ad-Lib]
(This bitch she suck my dick, she swallow nut)
(She ate my dick like how it taste, yeah)
(How- how it taste)
(This bitch she suck my dick, she swallow nut)
(She ate my dick like how it- how it)

[Verse 1]
Bitch, my mama caught me sippin’ drank
I’m high as fuck, can’t feel my face
This bitch she suck my dick, she swallow nut
She ate my dick like how it taste
How- how it taste
No, you ain’t get no deal, your pack was laced
No, I can’t pop that pill, that shit look fake
Your hoe, she suck me up till her jaw break, yeah

(Bleh, huh)

[Verse 2]
Can’t believe that I’m goin’ up, my ex she a whore now
(Said “she a whore now”)
Can’t believe that I’m goin’ up, yeah I got some aura now
(Yeah, I got some aura)
And my bro, he be pourin’ me up
I think he tryna slow me down
I think he tryna slime me out
Remember times they would count me out
Every Friday I’m wildin’ now

[Chorus]
Having hoes is so childish now
All I really need is somebody to hold me down
Having hoes is so childish now
All I really need is somebody to hold me down
Having hoes is so childish, childish
All I really need is somebody to hold me down

[Verse 1 Repeat]
Bitch, my mama caught me sippin’ drank
I’m high as fuck, can’t feel my face
This bitch she suck my dick, she swallow nut
She ate my dick like how it taste
How- how it taste
No, you ain’t get no deal, your pack was laced
No, I can’t pop that pill, that shit look fake
Your hoe, she suck me up till her jaw break, yeah

(Bleh, huh)

[Verse 2 Repeat]
Can’t believe that I’m goin’ up, my ex she a whore now
(Said “she a whore now”)
Can’t believe that I’m goin’ up, yeah I got some aura now
(Yeah, I got some aura)
And my bro, he be pourin’ me up
I think he tryna slow me down
I think he tryna slime me out
Remember times they would count me out
Every Friday I’m wildin’ now

[Chorus Repeat]
Having hoes is so childish now
All I really need is somebody to hold me down
Having hoes is so childish now
All I really need is somebody to hold me down
Having hoes is so childish, childish
All I really need is somebody to hold me down

[Bridge / Ad-Lib]
Hold up, you thought I was done, huh? (Fuck, huh)
Sike!
We walk in your crib with the straps just like we some dykes
Turn off all the lights
Can’t listen to your music, all you do is really cap all up on the mic
Well, I do too, but shit, it’s different, ion drop names, huh
But the shit can change, yeah
Diamond J. fuck you and yo gang, yeah
Fat as shit, how you don’t got a stain, woah
Slime, slatt, twin, blatt, that’s the slang, woah
Ion een wanna chat, I just wanna blow your brain, bro
(Huh, ion een wanna chat, I just wanna blow your brain, bro)
(Huh, yeah, ion een wanna chat, I just wanna blow your brain, bro)

[Outro]
Bitch, my mama caught me sippin’ drank
I’m high as fuck, can’t feel my face
This bitch she suck my dick, she swallow nut
She ate my dick like how it taste
How- how it taste
No, you ain’t get no deal, your pack was laced
No, I can’t pop that pill, that shit look fake

#HowItTaste @erryfriday

@f6vzz @gleedn

[Intro / Hook]
It's a vampire diary, but I want human love
Yeah, a vampire diary, but I want human love
Huh, love, love, huh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

It's a vampire diary, but I want human love
Yeah, a vampire diary, but I want human love
Huh, love, love, huh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[Verse 1]
Huh, I'm way too geeked off these drugs
I'm off a Xan, movin' like a slug
I beat her back and tell folks we ain't fuck
Ran off with the pack plug, like, what the fuck
Huh, huh, plug like, what the fuck
I want human love, and that's just because, yeah

Huh, all these hoes
I still ain't found the one
Look through the peephole
I'll slime you out for none
I got a cheat code, my slime, he lethal
(He up that Glock and he blow, ahhh)

[Hook]
It's a vampire diary, but I want human love
Yeah, a vampire diary, but I want human love
Huh, love, love, huh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[Verse 2]
Huh, I'm way too geeked off these drugs
I'm off a Xan, movin' like a slug
I beat her back and tell folks we ain't fuck
Ran off with the pack plug, like, what the fuck
Huh, huh, plug like, what the fuck
I want human love, and that's just because, yeah

Huh, all these, these, these, all these
I still ain't found the, found the, found, found the
Look through the peep, peep, pee, pee, peep
I'll slime you out for, out for, out for
I got a cheat code, my slime, he lethal
(He up that Glock and he blow, ahhh)

#VampireDiaries @gleedn

@f6vzz @erryfriday

[Verse 1]
My lil' bitch she bad to the bone, you hoes can't fuck with her
It's not a girl that I ain't ever cheat on, yeah that shit for the birds
She say she like the way I smell, my cologne
You know I put that shit on
Your hoe she vibe to this song
Your hoe want me to take her home
Bae, let's take a trip to Cancun
We can get high and touch the moon
I'm talkin' bout get lost up in the fumes
Everything feel better when with you

[Verse 2]
Let's take risks, get high off some shrooms (high off some shrooms, yeah, yeah)
Told Twelve I don't speak no language, huh, just keep it bool, yeah, yeah
Just keep it bool
If you step outside, better have yo' tool
Huh, yeah, better have yo' tool
I'm from the A and shit get rude, yeah, yeah, and shit get rude
I don't want yo' ho, but she still send nudes, betta watch yo, huh
Better watch that thot, 'cause she textin' dude, better watch that

[Verse 3] (Repeat)
My lil' bitch she bad to the bone, you hoes can't fuck with her
It's not a girl that I ain't ever cheat on, yeah that shit for the birds
She say she like the way I smell, my cologne
You know I put that shit on
Your hoe she vibe to this song
Your hoe want me to take her home
Bae, let's take a trip to Cancun
We can get high and touch the moon
I'm talkin' bout get lost up in the fumes
Everything feel better when with you

[Verse 4] (Repeat)
Let's take risks, get high off some shrooms (high off some shrooms, yeah, yeah)
Told Twelve I don't speak no language, huh, just keep it bool, yeah, yeah
Just keep it bool
If you step outside, better have yo' tool
Huh, yeah, better have yo' tool
I'm from the A and shit get rude, yeah, yeah, and shit get rude
I don't want yo' ho, but she still send nudes, betta watch yo, huh
Better watch that thot, 'cause she textin' dude, better watch that

[Outro]
"F6, shut the hell up"
"Duh, nigga, you want people to be talking all up in my background?"
"It's 1:00 A.M the hell is wrong with you?"

#Bad2DaBone @erryfriday

@f6vzz @jett

[Intro: F6]
Nigga try and play, then he get sent up
I want a bitch that say “XD,” I need a sinner
I make them niggas drop their flag, yeah, they surrender
She just want me to drop that bag, want me to spend

[Verse 1: F6]
Ian got no time for that fake shit
Lil' bitch, my slime, he rich as hell, he Jewish, fuck the fascists
Bitch, I’m posted up with twin, clutching iron, trying to bake shit
Sike, I don’t commit no sins, but I rhyme in my basement

Hop on your beat when I want, please don’t beg, just be patient
But if you send me five, I’ll make sure you get your placement

Hoes coming around, I told twin, “Be five, just be cool”
But you know how it go, these hoes be so slime, keep your tool
Bitch, I’m riding around, I’m in ClayCo like, “What’s the move?”
Boy, you cap rap, Tammat Draco, it’s hard to shoot

Feel like Sapnap, I craft a new Glock, a brand new tool
Takeflaight going up, Takeflaight going up, gon’ touch the moon

[Verse 2: F6]
Lil' shawty ain’t want me back then
Then how in the fuck is you wanting me now?
Takeflaight rapping now, he going in
The young nigga even got his own sound

F6 going up, yeah, he trying to win
How you say I switched up? We was never kin
Free my brother Booley straight up out the pen
He the only reason I picked up the pen, huh, yeah

[Verse 3: blattfrl]
I pour this Wock inside this Crush, I’m leaning bad
You spin on gang, we spinning back, hell yeah, we do that tit for tat
I’m on this X, I’m rolling hard, so high, I will not make it back

I’m on this X, I land on Mars, I think I seen a Martian man
Told them, “Spin back,” why they on my dick? I don’t get that
I got a white plug looking like Riff Raff
Fuck on this slut bitch, she got a big ass

Riding round-round, I’m swerving a Hellcat
Riding round, we serving a Maybach
Took a little nigga life, no takebacks
Takeflaight and Blatt, can you take that?
Nigga grab that MAC, we finna spin and take that hat

Fuck on this slut, took that bitch to the max
Blatt five stars, nigga feel like Max
Nigga five stars, nigga feel like Max
Fuck all the opps, they going out bad
Lil' Blatt in first, y’all niggas in last

Getting that money, I’m getting that bag
Getting to the worm, I’m getting that bag, yeah

[Bridge: blattfrl]
Fucking slut wanna give me head, yeah, that hoe for the bros
No, no, I pass that bitch right to my mans
I pray, then count this dough
It’s so many dollars in my hand
Pray, then count this dough
It’s so many dollars in my hand, yeah

[Outro: F6]
Nigga try and play, then he get sent up
I want a bitch that say “XD,” I need a sinner
I make them niggas drop their flag, yeah, they surrender
She just want me to drop that bag, want me to spend, yeah

#XD w blattfrl @jett

@f6vzz @erryfriday

[Hook]
I spilled some lean, that’s on my shoes, I fucked ’em up
I’m coming different, bitch, I’m on my P’s & Q’s, I doubled up
This bitch just hit my line like, “Where you at?” I’m with slime, posted up
This bitch just hit my line like, “When we gon’ spend time? I’m tryna fuck”

[Verse 1]
My slime, he countin’ up
My slime, he fell in love, he in love with the cup
Yeah, he act like he can’t give it up
Yeah, he pour a four and mix it up

Walk in the spot, my blicky tucked
Young rich nigga, can’t show no love
Yeah, and if a nigga try to play with the gang, he gon’ catch these slugs

I don’t really give no damn
Shout out my young nigga Slam
Shout out my old nigga Friday
Papa John’s, I’ma have this shit my way

Ask your lil’ hoe, she know who I am
You know that she took, she follow my spam
Tell my hoe ‘cross the world to pop it on cam
Yeah, and I’m known ‘cross the world, I’m poppin’ on the ‘Gram

[Bridge]
Huh, yeah, let’s get it, let’s get it, let’s go
I’m ‘boutta fuck on your—fuck on your ho
I’m outta my mind, I’m losin’ control
Niggas plot to stab your back behind closed doors
Niggas out here screamin’, “Slatt,” but really be hoes
How the fuck you say you slime, never wiped a nose?

Hol’ up… you think it’s a joke? Huh

[Hook]
I spilled some lean, that’s on my shoes, I fucked ’em up
I’m coming different, bitch, I’m on my P’s & Q’s, I doubled up
This bitch just hit my line like, “Where you at?” I’m with slime, posted up
This bitch just hit my line like, “When we gon’ spend time? I’m tryna fuck”

[Verse 1]
My slime, he countin’ up
My slime, he fell in love, he in love with the cup
Yeah, he act like he can’t give it up
Yeah, he pour a four and mix it up

Walk in the spot, my blicky tucked
Young rich nigga, can’t show no love
Yeah, and if a nigga try to play with the gang, he gon’ catch these slugs

I don’t really give no damn
Shout out my young nigga Slam
Shout out my old nigga Friday
Papa John’s, I’ma have this shit my way

Ask your lil’ hoe, she know who I am
You know that she took, she follow my spam
Tell my hoe ‘cross the world to pop it on cam
Yeah, and I’m known ‘cross the world, I’m poppin’ on the ‘Gram

[Bridge]
Huh, yeah, let’s get it, let’s get it, let’s go
I’m ‘boutta fuck on your—fuck on your ho
I’m outta my mind, I’m losin’ control
Niggas plot to stab your back behind closed doors
Niggas out here screamin’, “Slatt,” but really be hoes
How the fuck you say you slime, never wiped a nose?

Hol’ up… you think it’s a joke? Huh

[Outro]
“Fuck Takeflaight”

#DoubledUp @erryfriday

@f6vzz @witchtrial5

[Hook]
Perc it got me throwing up
Lean it fuck my tummy
Bitch said she in love with me
I told that hoe that’s dumb as fuck
Xans all in my double cup
Xans all—Xans all—Double—Double—Cup
Ksubi Jeans I fucked ’em up
Glockie it got bubble guts
Glockie—Glockie—Bubble—Bubble—
Glockie it got bubble fucking guts

[Verse]
Hell nah, I can’t wife your bitch
That ho such a fucking slut
She keep tryna fuck my clique
She wanna get close to us
I pop a pill, I’m moving in silence 
My shooters handle my violence
That pussy clean, I’m drowning inside it,
I clear your gang, I leave y’all divided, yeah

[Hook]
Perc it got me throwing up
Lean it fuck my tummy
Bitch said she in love with me
I told that hoe that’s dumb as fuck
Xans all in my double cup
Xans all—Xans all—Double—Double—Cup
Ksubi Jeans I fucked ’em up
Glockie it got bubble guts
Glockie—Glockie—Bubble—Bubble—
Glockie it got bubble fucking guts

[Verse]
Hell nah, I can’t wife your bitch
That ho such a fucking slut
She keep tryna fuck my clique
She wanna get close to us
I pop a pill, I’m moving in silence 
My shooters handle my violence
That pussy clean, I’m drowning inside it,
I clear your gang, I leave y’all divided, yeah

#BubbleGuts @witchtrial5

@f6vzz @filthygenes_

[Intro / Hook]
Get rekt, Gekt rekt, Gekt rekt
Get rekt, Gekt rekt, Gekt rekt
I said get rekt, Gekt rekt, Gekt rekt
Get rekt, Gekt rekt, Gekt rekt
Get rekt, Gekt rekt, Gekt rekt
Get rekt, Gekt rekt, Gekt rekt

[Verse 1]
I'm too high, I'm smoking dank, I got lean all up in my drank
I said get rekt, Gekt rekt, Gekt rekt, lil boy, you got hit in yo brain
I'm in the swamp, I feel like Shrek, I'm off them shrooms, I'm high as fuck
I'm in the swamp, I feel like Shrek, I'm off them shrooms, I can't even think

Get rekt, nigga, push up on yo block, I hit yo thot, I get her wet, nigga
I don't want that hoe, she gave me top, but we ain't have no sex, nigga
I been flipping fuckin' packs and getting racks, you know that
I been, I been, gettin' fuckin' checks, nigga

[Verse 2]
Wake up, bitch, you know I flex
Hell no, I don't shop at Saks
I go Dover in the morning, hit yo bestfriend from the back
I'm with my slimes, yeah, I'm with my slatts
You know I'm ridin' 'round town with a MAC
Get rekt, get rekt, get rekt, I got my crosshair on your head

I'm too high, I'm smoking dank, I got lean all up in my drank
I said get rekt, Gekt rekt, Gekt rekt, lil boy, you got hit in yo brain
I'm in the swamp, I feel like Shrek, I'm off them shrooms, I'm high as fuck
I'm in the swamp, I feel like Shrek, I'm off them shrooms, I can't even think

Get rekt, nigga, push up on yo block, I hit yo thot, I get her wet, nigga
I don't want that hoe, she gave me top, but we ain't have no sex, nigga
I been flipping fuckin' packs and getting racks, you know that
I been, I been, gettin' fuckin' checks, nigga

#GetRekt @filthygenes

yea ha issa soreful sight
ha rave bitch wanna bite her thighs
inna-inna city looking out to the sky
baby do u wanna be mine?

cant u see I want u bad?
baby looking so damn bad

inna whip with my bro yea we coolin
told that bitch, tht Im fine, fuckin boolin

if she told me kms, bitch I'll do it
if she told me kms, bitch I'll do it
got the drugs inna bed, I don't rule it,
cut my wrists, feel the pain, bitch I choose it

gotta blade on my wrists, stained thighs,
in the club, broke my boots, fuk my life
rocking out, everyday, ha my demise
knife to my chest, slit the guts  what's inside?
body bag inna woods, a suprise
show my love thru the blade yea bitch be mine

and that hoe be looking federal she don't know
in that cage like an animal bitches decompose 
if the police knock onto my door, tell em I dont know
in the woods she never made it out, buried inna snow

yea ha issa soreful sight
ha rave bitch wanna bite her thighs
inna-inna city looking out to the sky
baby do u wanna be mine?

mine @f6vzz n @myfs___

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Gustavo e Fábio são DJs, produtores e compositores há mais de 10 anos. Em 2009, Fábio introduziu a arte da produção musical a Gustavo e desde então, não pararam de produzir. Juntos, criaram o primeiro projeto dual de Belo Horizonte-MG, Tronek, com produções autorais, mas infelizmente precisaram encerrar o projeto por motivos maiores.

Hoje, após anos de estudos e compreensão da engenharia sonora, ambos decidiram criar um novo projeto para apresentar suas propostas e dedicarem-se ao que mais amam: a música eletrônica. A estratégia e programação do projeto Art Class surgiu há 2 anos, porém, nada foi divulgado em respeito ao público, para iniciar essa nova história com um produto de qualidade que se diferencia de tudo e todos na atualidade.

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