CINNAMON

Much love to @lauraxburton @robfel and all the homies. 

COMFORT ZONE ft. Lo

@thoughtsofsherm X @McCaslin       

Lyrics -

(McCASLIN)
I
Been waitin for a moment to sit back 
A win win situation hopin to get that
Ease on my mind squeeze these lemon limes
Over ice & salt the rim
Combine that vision wit blunt smoke in the wind
When i'm ridin by catch me drivin high
Can't drive too slow that's a DUI
Guess less is more when it comes to guiltiness 
Feel so clean but I'm filled with filthiness 
She feelin on me like I'm made of silkiness 

Downtown CDA
Been gettin faded with the Stoop Kids like the label on my T shirt
Been away for way too long never here to stay
Eyes always set on the Bay
Ride sunsets onna plane
Someday someday I'll be in
Los Angeles 
but first lemme tend to this
(cough cough)   ... cannabis 
I got to breathe slow must be the B-smoke 
Hit it in the mornin 
throat gon be choked 
Fuck a forewarnin I keep it need-to-know
Teach to each is own
We've been eatin on dreams of feastin 
complacence 
So I preach at the booth 
Soundcloud be the congregation 
Placin peace in the youth 
Shouts out to the constellations
Done with the basics onto vacation
WOOH


(Chorus)
These people feelin the music tho
We feelin it too you know
Been breathing illegal smoke
Trynna pay these student loans

(SHERM)
 
LB need a weapon of choice
I got ten in my tank & a bet on my boys
Bag on this rap
They callin it noise
What they gonna say if it gets me employed
Like a ship in a painting I'm stagnant
Been manifesting my assets
Won't pass a fist i been passive
Betta ash the blunt before passin
Way before passion put me on 
Rappin took me on action-packed and all

OH DAMN
Sea side by the ocean
CDA to Oakland
Gaddamn he go in
But what he doin tho
On the hunt for a power up 
If rap was a job make a call get the hours up
Doin the most & then i'm doin too little
Ona mountain with Malcom I chill in the middle

Never knew what i do would effect my mental
I'm 22 and i still cant get in a rental

(Chorus)

VICE CITY - SHERM x McCASLIN

turn off your phone.

Cover Art by @luke_barrett

Shout out to Moms, B McCaslin, Luke and my homies for making this possible. 

(Lyrics)

I don't let her call no more
Cut my long distance minutes to a zero
Just so I don't have to hear you (ugh)
It's mista light the L 
Take yo hand in conversation 
She can never even tell if I'm real
Or if I'm playin though

Been a minute since I been in the bay 
Probably get a flight when the money is okay
For now Im just laid off
Every day be my day off
Won’t stop till the views gon pop like the playoffs
Thats straight talk 
Don’t hit my phone you been paid off 
Wavy as bay watch dont quit your day job
Hit the bernie and made off 
Cause I’m quick to curve and evade em
Flip the pencil erase em
Opposite of verbatim 
Thats some thin ice that y’all skating
Back on my own I’m finessing the flow
All of my bars are embezzled in gold
Checking the pics and she rocking my clothes 
Never gon slip so I just let it go

Inhumane the way I spit pollution
Wont take a test at your institution 
Cant cheat the game no restitution
So I crawl the wall and I flash the deuces 
Im gone 

I don't let her call no more
Cut my long distance minutes to a zero
Just so I don't have to hear you (ugh)
It's mista light the L 
Take yo hand in conversation 
She can never even tell if I'm real
Or if I'm playin though


So I keep the apple on moon mode
Won't indulge in no conversation
Got Competition on funeral 
Confidence n not complicated 
No Consequence on my consciousness 
Skip the chapel my own religion 
Grip The gavel no extradition 
No Escobar but I'm bout my business 
No reservoir and y'all thirsty 
Before Tarantino  hit thirty
This generation so dirty
She throw it back it ain't Thursday 


Feel the beat n we bouncin
Zombie when the ounce hit 
Gold cleats n a outfit 
I'm the plug you the outlet 
Before I peace I get em shoutin ayyyee


I don't let her call no more
Cut my long distance minutes to a zero
Just so I don't have to hear you (ugh)
It's mista light the L 
Take yo hand in conversation 
She can never even tell if I'm real
Or if I'm playin though

MOON MODE

Produced by @krawnuno
Mixed&Mastered by Jimmy wit da beam
Cover art by @luke_barrett

(Lyrics)

Out late night lacing Timbs for the season 
Sayin that I'm cold 
So she tell me turn the heat up 
Practice what I'm preaching
I don't need a misdemeanor 
I be hopin out the whip 
When they take a trip to re up

No tints so you see us 
In a ford not a beemer
Cant afford to cop kicks so I still rock the beaters 
Pickin up the pieces 
Need change for the meter 
I be Headed to the final with a  20 for the teacher

I don't need no preachers 
Trynna change up my allegiance 
Trynna open up my eye lids 
To an audience of demons
No this alcohol won't last 
But at least I won't be freezin 
So I empty out this flask 
Just to bottle up these feelings


Daddy's little diva need degrees for a reason 
Words to a verse like some
Paint to a easel 
Loosing my grip 
I click clack desert eagle 
Pull back my hand 
See the sign I don't feed em 

Balanced equation 
Fucked up rotation
She gon pull up to the crib without a invitation 
Let herself in just to make a statement 
Then she made it all up on the counter of the basement 

None of y'all can tell me shit 
I feel how I feel and it is what it is  
Threw my 2 cents made a wish 
Pennies for ya thoughts might make a man rich 

So if y'all don't fuck with this
Flew too close to the sun on some Icarus shit
Y’all high on Ignorance 
Better step back and clench yo fist


I don't need no preachers 
Trynna change up my allegiance 
Trynna open up my eye lids 
To an audience of demons
No this alcohol won't last 
But at least I won't be freezin 
So I empty out my flask 
Just to bottle up these feelins 


She want a man of many talents 
Not a jock with some js and a bad xanny habit 
I been stayin up late on the bass like an addict 
Imma still be asleep when they speak on the Sabbath 
I ain't talkin bout practice 
Im the truth to a liar
You some weed without a lighter 
Looking past the attire wanna see what you desire 
What burns in your soul 

Forget about the fire I'm cold  
Tell me what burn in yo soul  
Tell me who hurt you the most 
Reach for my hand I might put you on hold 
Peace from the coast with my eaches n owns 
Deeply indulged you should leave me alone 
Taste of temptation is talking the most  
Maybe I might but then maybe I won’t 

FUCK


I C A R U S

This shit my second nature.

Produced by @Krawnuno
Cover Art by @luke_barrett
Background Vocals by @mccaslin

(Lyrics)

These days all optimism
put an 86 all on your proposition 
I juxtapose to those oppositions 
Imma ricochet shots off politicians 
No commentary 
Those commas carry 
I'm a tough decision n y'all arbitrary 
you can keep the cards I'm in solitary
You wanna pick my brain ya better bring canneries
Won't stay confined 
Im puttin days behind 
too much waste in this space and time 
you got too much weight for the plane to fly 
play the plug get burnt at the stake alive
you betta grab the gloves I been heating up 
when I set the bar you better keep up 
I took a leap of faith I went n jumped in front 
I got a patent plate & now I’m eaten up 

You feel so far away  
I read your mind like the news
& Imma let you say 
Those things I already know 
You wanna find a place 
Somewhere where you can be you 
& Imma take you there 
While you're still blind to the truth 


I can't share you with the public 
I'm on my solo discussion 
Fermented fruit in my stomach 
Pull up alone to the function
This shit my second nature 
You know well that I got it  
This my demonstration
You know I keep it honest

          …      …      …

These days been back and forth
won’t contort to your disposition  
Control the game like i ref the court
I’m makin all the calls until I’m outta minutes 

Seekin advice and there’s no one to give it
Pops on the ropes and he don’t wanna fix it
Accept all the charges to speak to your party 
I wouldn’t expect you to get it

all in my business

99 calls they on hold 
hit my extension
I’m sick of the stressin
im runnin im runnin
im outta control
ripple the water
to raise my reflection 
im wondrin wondrin
where i gotta go
to make this a job with a pension
so fuck it said fuck it
went out on my own
I'm 90 degrees n you 20 below 


Can't share you with the public 
I'm on my solo discussion 
Fermented fruit in my stomach 
Pull up alone to the function
This shit my second nature 
You know well that I got it  
This my demonstration 
You know I keep it honest

SECOND NATURE

You aint ever been.......

Produced by @Krawnuno & @elijah-flippin
Mixed & Mastered by @elijah-flippin
Cover Art by @luke_barrett

CDA-Seattle, much love to Elijah and Shawn for making all of this possible. 

(Lyrics)

(Verse 1 - Elijah)

Got some problems poppin off lately
Was scraping by now its fuck that shit
Was hoping god would save me
but I don’t think he hear me 
so Im goin through it 
I been out here moving daily 
and Im more paranoid than Ill ever admit 
But the vibe I get is crazy 
They don’t seem to hear me
Always in my face 
we are not the same

Its okay come and listen closely 
don’t sleep better obey
this aint nothing like the old days 
in my own lane 
swervin sipping somethin mixed with the bombay
shit….
you was never wit the gang homie don’t play
I always find the truth in the things they don’t say
Thats how it goes when they swear they aint fake 
& they don’t really love me
like they did in the old days 
na


you aint never been you aint never been 
gang gang gang gang       
said
you aint never been you aint never been 
gang gang gang gang


(Verse 2 - Sherm)

you aint never been 
...nothin 
lean on me or stay off the tussin 
you can tell that i be on
….somethin
cuttin corners trynna cop the cutlas 
these lacerations gon stitch the playlist  
i run the court then ill tip the bailiff  
I’m concentrated all of a 
….suddden 
opposite of your calculations 
yo math inaccurate grab me my abocas  
y’all be placebos and i be a catalyst 
dive in the deep end 
Inna a pool fulla lazarus drown on the weekend
Dirty tithes won't purify the past of us 
Yo interest in fame is finally catchin up 
Your white lies won't fortify the family trust 
This shit is all a game so I just stack the cups 

Im outta breath…

you aint never been you aint never been 
gang gang gang gang       
said
you aint never been you aint never been 
gang gang gang gang

                              

G A N G - SHERM x ELIJAH

I bend my back for you...... 

Shouts out to my bro @mccaslin
Cover Art by @luke_barrett

(Lyrics)
I bend my back for you 
All around the curves of the earth 
I take a stab atchu
not the type to grab at your Purse  
What would you rather do 
Tell the truth or mask the concern  
She got a attitude 
That'll make you question your worth

n I been in n outta latitudes 
question everything I ever do 
This ain't a place for an interview 
needed space like I'm from the moon 
Didn’t come for you I jus came for the view
walk thru the door 
like there aint no list 
said she wanna take a shot 
never been known to miss
i Never told a lie you would know if I did 
Imma look you in the eyes 
put you back on my hip 


& It seem like //
Everytime I run into you

You say I changed //
but I don't think it's true

I can't explain // what I say what I do 

I stay this way // you changed what's new? 

(McCaslin)
They all want the key card
I won't slide thru
I heard UB in the ER
I uber to you 

I stay this way...........................I
Understand your pain...........Don't 
Read between you won't......Need
to think yourself I'll show........You 


Put my name on the map like a tapograph 
Only tellin where im goin when el chapo ask 
don't accept no trends I do not follow back 
find I'm fulla information not a hollow graph 
I like coltrain jazz fuck the brass and bullets 
Got a linear lingo Inna world that's crooked
I put a Pendleton on n show my shoulders some cushion  
ain't defending the wrong I like the buttons you pushing 

Hope I make it back in one piece 
Had me split up like band there's a thousand of me 
I don't think you'd understand on account of your needs 
Imma rent out a room that allow me to breathe 

(It seem like) 
They all want the key card
I won't slide thru
I heard UB in the ER
I uber to you


& It seem like //
Everytime I run into you

You say I changed //
but I don't think it's true

I can't explain // what I say what I do 

I stay this way // you changed what's new

LATITUDE ft McCASLIN

Produced by: @Krawnuno 

Cover Art: www.barrettcinematography.com

Yeeee Boi! @mccaslin 

Couldnt have done this w/out my squad!

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Shouts out my bros! @https://soundcloud.com/abhithenomad @https://soundcloud.com/harrisonsands

Cover Art by the homie Shane Roberts

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