Produced by TAME

in the night we run it/
all my niggaz from the bunker/
eyes filled with the hunger/
they cant take that from us/
they can’t take that from us/
eyes filled with the hunger/
they cant take that from us/
in the night we run it/

W/ all of my dawgs/
over the fence/
fuck the closed doors/
they didn’t want us in/
we kick it in/
like face to the floor/
you got that face/
you know that face/
that face of dissatisfaction/
she give me face/
you know that face/
that face of great satisfaction/
all of my friends we be at it/
please do not call us no attics/
we gone here higher than attics/
we gone get higher than average/
she gone get high and think its real but we all
know that ass was surgecially planted/
i wasn’t here all my life this shit here took some time like i perfectly planned it/
 
i just took off on my yesterday
swang wide on these hoes like a heavyweight/
hitting that gas i feel feather weight/
i will not rest till the pedals lay/
glad to know my niggaz feel the same/
came up from the bunker we still the same/
3 by the feet and 3 by the head/
thats how most of my niggaz raised/

from the craziest dream you TAME had awoke/
i’m on the water without a boat/
i hit the world with a surfs up/
yeah nigga fuck tryna stay afloat/
you recognize real so you wanna ride/
all the soldiers link up like its camouflage/
and its so crazy we standing out/
and i got her cuz she looking now/

some of my niggaz is styrofoam sippers/
and they be smoking the bag by the zip/
but don’t get it mistaken we wild and eccentric/
set our eyes on ya and call it a mission/
man i see the hate but the love still love still existing/

you cant believe it like Ripley/
Pulling the strings like its silly/
the master of dashing the privy like it was no biggie/

i remember the day when we made the decision to go clean they said we’d be broke/ had to switch to game up on em just to back to bounce back off the rope/

they said we was gone be broke/
they said we was gone be broke/
they said we was gone be broke/
they said we was gone be broke/

remember the days when niggaz told you no/
oh how good it feels to finally glow/

GLOW

Formerly Fay Z
ATL, HTX, NYC
Melodic, Lyrical, Real
zivenchy records@gmail.com

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Andrew Davis (born April 27, 1989) commonly known as TAME, The Aspiring Me, and son of Houston hip-hop legend Big Mello, is an American rapper, music producer, and interdisciplinary artist from the suburb of Missouri City. Making his producer beginnings in 1998, by using cripple ware computer programs such as Cool Edit and Acid, Davis would download songs he heard on radio and loop segments of the songs to create music his friends and he could rap to for fun.

He rose to prominence in Texas after New York City based media outlet Complex Magazine listed his debut album “The Aspiring Me” top ten music projects to come out of Houston in 2013. This led to a two year stay in New York City from 2013- 2015, where he managed working at Whole Foods as a supervisor and a bi-monthly residency in Brooklyn New York entitled “Show & Tell NYC” dedicated to sharing and the art of story telling. During his stay Davis was apart and under management of Brooklyn based collective, Vapor Trails. Following the disbandment of the collective Davis returned to Houston to continue his practice.

2017 marked his debut as a conceptual performance artist: exhibiting at the Houston Museum Of African American culture; later, in March 2018 at the interactive, film and music festival SXSW as well as Houston arts organization Diverse Works. He is an 2019 SACI, 2020 Idea Fund & 2021 City’s Initiative grant awardee.