The view of the world when sipping the double-cup we call life...
Lyrics by JezzyMan
Instrumental Production by Birdie Bands
Mixed by BChillMix
PROLIXITY STUDIOS 2021
JEZZYMAN

CUP (Prod. Birdie Bands)

Crewsont x Something Sacred x Baby Eros - Talk Tonight

The Spot

Rogue ( ft. Prompto )

No Stressing/36 Chambers

Falling Apart (prod. By ADKG)

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LYRICS:
I do this for me, and nobody else
fuck counting the wealth 
I’m counting my seconds and loving my blessings no matter the setting I’m making it well 
jotting my demons and helping myself 
squashing my beef in a hope to excel
but nigga don’t test me a nigga stay ready 
if niggas feel heavy I’ll show’em da belt
(damn)
 
i live and I fight 
try making it right
keep spending my minutes on tryna get it dear momma I’m spinning my mental ain’t right 
dancing with demons we dance every night 
pray for my brother his life isn’t right 
but still I keep pushing these niggas keep looking but fuck’em I’m booling I’m still burning bright 
(aye)

just tell’em I’m good doe 
a nigga ain’t worried bout putos 
I’m fixing and feigning to get it my niggas be wit it, my niggas eat good bro 
but 
 
the fuck is a block 
I’m killing and making it pop 
been hurting and growing since I was a baby my living is crazy but shit I’m on top 
wether I’m breaking or breaking the chart 
falling to pieces or spitting my art 
I’m keeping it real and I’m keeping it running let niggas keep coming I’ll tear’em apart

I do this for me, and nobody else
fuck counting the wealth 
I’m counting my seconds and loving my blessings no matter the setting I’m making it well 
jotting my demons and helping myself 
squashing my beef in a hope to excel
but nigga don’t test me a nigga stay ready 
if niggas feel heavy I’ll show’em da belt

F.O.R M.E. (Prod. by TREETIME)

Prod. Andy Broski

Lyrics:
Laying in her bed
Laying back, thinking 'bout what she said
Now she quiet playing hearthstone
I'm starting to think her heart's stone

I remember when I met you on Xbox
First kiss in my car as the sun dropped
Never listened to my music when I did pop
Now the tear drops and you're gone

'Cause text is different than words
She in pain but she can't tell you where it hurts
Looks like i'm going to write another sad song
Another heart broke, another girl gone

(She's gone, yeah)

I don't know what to say when
You start to look my way and say
I think we could use a break

I think we could use a break

I don't know what to say when
You start to look my way and say (yeah)
I think we could use a break 
I don't know what to say when
You start to look my way and say (yeah)
I think we could use a break 

She here and gone like halley's comet 
Don’t wanna fall in love, shawty please stop it 
Heart feel the pressure like my heart in a moshpit 
Lonely fans on my line cause I’m ballin', Yeah 
Yeah, I’m ballin 
Spending checks blowing smoke in a coffin 
Got Chanel on my neck, keep 'em off me 
Another ghost in the mirror they still haunt me

I don't know what to say when
You start to look my way and say (yeah)
I think we could use a break 

(o0o0o)  x3

I think we could use a break 

(o0o0o)  x4

Lonely Fans (feat. Jordy Ryan)

Lyrics:

(Hook)
Ay, shawty she'll hit me right back
Ran off with her heart, now she calling my jack
Foreign be the whip, push start I dash
Living like a race, yeah the world a race track

Yeah, tell me who you call when it all goes down
I feel like the man got my bands up now
See me up next, hold up, now they come around
Get up out my face, told a bitch back down

(Verse)
Yeah, I feel like a soldier
Had to break em off, damn my heart been getting colder
Bitches only tricks, nah I don't fuck with it
Yeah I got my shawty, can't nobody tell me shit
And I keep it on me case a pussy overstep
Choking on that gas, let me catch my breath
Remember I was down told myself I'd never quit
Now I'm on designer 1500 for the fit

(Bridge)
Ayy, shawty she'll hit me right back 
(when it all goes down, shawty who you call when it all goes down)
Ran off with her heart now she calling my jack
(when it all goes down, shawty who you call when it all goes down)

(Chorus)
Yeah, tell me who you call when it all goes down
I feel like the man got my bands up now
See me up next, hold up, now they come around
Get up out my face, told a bitch back down

Ay, shawty she'll hit me right back
Ran off with her heart, now she calling my jack
Foreign be the whip, push start I dash
Living like a race, yeah the world a race track

Yeah, tell me who you call when it all goes down
I feel like the man got my bands up now
See me up next, hold up, now they come around
Get up out my face, told a bitch back down

The Race

A mystical journey of life and death through the lenses of HipHop Culture.
Lyrics by JezzyMan
Instrumental Production by @_Space4k
Mixed by BChillMix
PROLIXITY STUDIOS

LYRICS
[Intro]
ooh, ya, aye
ya yaaaaa, ya yaaaa
ayy, ya, ooh, aye, aye, ya, ya
[Chorus]
Bottled up, I never let my gaurd down
lets run it up, not stall now
lets spark it up, til we fall down
and i'm not nearly done!
Get yo pace up, I cant slow down
he's racin wit a pro now 
No, he don't want no smoke now
cuz he don't got a GUN!     
[Bridge]
Gonna get exactly what you bitches want!
got everything I need up in this bitch to put you on!
OH MY GOD!
Dip before I give yo bitch just what she wants,
Flexin' like a bitch i know exactly what you on!
(aye, Aye, Aye,)
[Chorus]
Bottled up, I never let my gaurd down
lets run it up, not stall now
lets spark it up, til we fall down
and i'm not nearly done!
Get yo pace up, I cant slow down
he's racin wit a pro now 
No, he don't want no smoke now
cuz he don't got a GUN!
[Verse 1]
He don't talk no shit cuz he don't got a gun!,,
but imma stall 'em out, cuz I didn't talk shit 'til I had one either
Bitch this clip's a marathon i'm not gon' run,,
toss yo ass around with the barrel 'til the cops come
(Ooh!)
Yea they choosin' in this bitch, bitch you're really not my type,,
Pour some fluid in this bitch, pack some green inside my pipe,,
Feelin' truly lit as fuck!
lets get all the way turnt up!
Got a pack inside my trunk, lets smoke it 'til its all burnt up!
Pill containers in my pockets, stuffed with green like my eye sockets
got that hot shit, that wasabi, leave yo bitch ass outta options
Snatch your soul now you cant haunt me, pass that bitch no doubt she want me
need a bid my drip too saucy, on my dick, let's get this poppin' 
(Ooh!)
[Chorus]
Bottled up, I never let my gaurd down
lets run it up, not stall now
lets spark it up, til we fall down
and i'm not nearly done!
Get yo pace up, I cant slow down
he's racin wit a pro now 
No, he don't want no smoke now
cuz he don't got a GUN!     
[Bridge]
Gonna get exactly what you bitches want!
got everything I need up in this bitch to put you on!
OH MY GOD!
Dip before I give yo bitch just what she wants,
Flexin' like a bitch i know exactly what you on!
(aye, Aye, Aye,) 
[Chorus]
Bottled up, I never let my gaurd down
lets run it up, not stall now
lets spark it up, til we fall down
and i'm not nearly done!
Get yo pace up, I cant slow down
he's racin wit a pro now 
No, he don't want no smoke now
cuz he don't got a GUN! 
[Bridge 2]
Oooooooh, no he don't got a guuuun,, 
(no guuuuun) 
dont got a gun,,  
(no guuuuun) 
no he don't have one 
Oooooooh, no he don't got a guuuun,, 
(no guuuuun) 
dont got a gun,,  
(no guuuuun) 
no he don't have one 
[Verse 2]
It's always he who is not strapped that talks the loudest,,
(Right?) 
well where his bitch ass at?, cuz I got somethin,
he gon' do me?, bitch I doubt it!
we not welcomed in the club cuz we too rowdy,,
and half my niggas violent, walkin' 'round this bitch
drunk n pissy wildin'!
Bouncin' off the walls come get just what you want!
So much drip it's like a stab wound in this bitch n all you pussy niggas soft!
Please calm down before you be the one they lost!
Never been distant bitch jummp off, cuz life's a cliff
and y'all ain't withstandin' the drop
(Ooh!)
[Chorus]
Bottled up, I never let my gaurd down
lets run it up, not stall now
lets spark it up, til we fall down
and i'm not nearly done!
Get yo pace up, I cant slow down
he's racin wit a pro now 
No, he don't want no smoke now
cuz he don't got a GUN!     
[Bridge]
Gonna get exactly what you bitches want!
got everything I need up in this bitch to put you on!
OH MY GOD!
Dip before I give yo bitch just what she wants,
Flexin' like a bitch i know exactly!...

GUN (Prod. @_Space4k)

Written, produced, mixed, mastered by me 🧡

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Lyrics:

In the night ima hideaway,
Make another hit, just another day,
I don't give a shit what they fuckin say,
All these fuckin lies, they all fuckin lames,
They gonna cut you off when it don't go their way,
I ain’t playin this shit, I ain’t playin no games,
This industry will eat you up consume your brain,
Watch you slip, watch your girl give me some brain,

You a fuckin lame, 
you be fuckin up,
Ima fuck your bitch,
She a fuckin duck,
Loose lips all you get,
When you can't keep up,
Ima do my thing,
I don't give no fucks,
I don't give a fuck about these
Little fuckin lame ass hoes,
Ima keep the circle small,
Collab with the bros,
Ima stack up all my guap,
Until I can't see no more,
If you don't get the picture I don't care

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JezzyMan... The L.A. based hip-hop artist exhibits consistent, flashy wordplay and expert delivery on his tracks. Prioritizing quality production and explosive lyricism with each music release. Now he goes one-step further on his debut Album: “Bloody Roar”, expanding on his sharp-toned, vibe-filled, and focused lyrical style. JezzyMan clearly has an ear for beats just as much as he has a knack for the melodies and flows he places on top of them. JezzyMan’s voice is gritty yet melodic, his vocals often having a pitched quality to them which adds to the texture of the record, and the production works similarly. Running through his catalog, it’s clear that JezzyMan not only shows growth, he shows investment in his craft and a desire for perfection that will undoubtedly help guide his career to greater heights.

GUN (Prod. @_Space4k)

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