Speak Of The Devil (Prod. Sonni)

GALACTICA

All I Wanna Do:
Written by: Pat Woods
Co-written by: Karrick Robinson, Jeremy Robinson 
Produced by: Pat Woods
Co-produced by: Serious Sound
Mixed/Mastered by: Karrick Robinson 

All I Wanna Do

Grey

Lucky Ones

Get ready for an Original Song, My Ordinary Life! It features audio samples from the Japanese cartoon Nichijou by Kyoto Animation and Nomi Yuuji.

Lyrics:

VERSE 1

They tell me keep it simple, I tell them take it slow
I feed and water an idea so I let it grow
I tell them take it easy, they laugh and tell me no,
It’s cool but I don’t see them laughing at my money though
They spittin facts at me, I’m spittin tracks, catch me?
I’m spinning gold out my records know you can’t combat me
They tell me jesus walks, I tell them money talks.
Bling got me chill, cause I’m living in an ice box.
They tell me I've been sleepin, I say I’m wide awake
Tracks hot and ready so they call me mister e-z bake
They say the grass is greener, I think my grass is dank
Drivin with a drank on an empty tank to the bank

PRE CHORUS

Do you feel me? Talk a look inside my brain
The people always different but it always feel the same

That’s the real me. Pop the champagne
The haters wanna hurt me and I’m laughin at the pain

CHORUS

Stayin still, Eyes closed
Let the world just pass me by

Pain pills, Nice clothes
If I fall I think I’ll fly

Touch me, Midas
Make me part of your design

None to guide us
I feel fear for the very last time


VERSE 2

They tell me that I’m special, I smile and shake my head
I’ll give them stories to tell friends about the things I said
They tell me I’m so humble, I say I’m turning red
They let me lie to them and don’t feel like they’ve been misled
They give so much to me, I’m losing touch get me?
Served on a silver platter, ask for seconds they just let me.
They tell me I’m a god, I’m lost in the facade
Six feet off the ground at all times I think I’m feelin odd
No matter what I make, they never see mistakes
Makin so much bread, I don’t care that they’re just being fake
They tell me they’re below me, I act like I’m above
The people blend together but I would be lost without their love

PRE CHORUS

Can you heal me? Have I gained too much?
When you become untouchable you’re unable to touch

Is there a real me? Pop the champagne
It hurts me just to think and I don’t do pain

CHORUS 


Stayin still, Eyes closed
Let the world just pass me by

Pain pills, Nice clothes
If I fall I think I’ll fly

Touch me, Midas
Make me part of your design

None to guide us
I feel fear for the very last time

CHORUS 2

Lay still, Restless
Losing sleep while I lose my mind

All thrill, No stress
All my muses left behind

World is, below
So high up, I’m near divine

Lean in, Let go
I feel fear for the very last time

The Living Tombstone - My Ordinary Life

LITTLE BIT OF LOVE (Feat. SMKRSROOM)

These Dayz (PRoD.Tommy Parker & Mex Manny)

IG: @IamDylanAllen

Recorded: at T.O.T. Entertainment Studios.

Developed: November 2017 - May 2019.

Produced: Dylan "MuzikBangz" Allen - Brown

Composed: Dylan "MuzikBangz" Allen - Brown

Arranged: Dylan "MuzikBangz" Allen - Brown

Written: Dylan Allen - Brown

Mixed & Master: Dylan Allen - Brown

Label: T.O.T. ENTERTAINMENT/DARKCHILD/RCA/SONY

Credit - IamDylanAllen

(Verse 1)
A nigga be dressing like bottles of ranch 
That means I got the sauce but I’m not in the can
Pull up to the scene take a bitch from her mans 
That nigga was hating I made him a fan 
A nigga be flexin my presence a blessing she got on her knees than she put out her hand 
But she did not ask for a pic or my bands 
She wanted the dick so I have her the gram 
(Woa)

(Hook)

Hit me up later 
Big backside like Kader
Grind that dick like skater ride that shit like my name baker
Leave my house in the morning 
But I let her know I’ll see her later 
She gave me nice head top so I call that girl my fader
(Oooh)
Don’t you (uh)
Don’t you love it when I act a fool
(Huh)
Cock my glock and pull the trigger 
(Nigga!)
I’m killing the game call it Armageddon 
I’m better than soldier 
I’m seventy seven
I boil at first 
never settle for second 
If you need the work 
I could teach you a lesson

(Verse 2)

Could teach you the technicals 
Girl do it right when you touch on my testicles 
Swerved to the left cus this bitch ain’t a Tesla now she on my dick so put that shit together my nigga we dead 
All of that cus she was giving me head
Giving me top!
Felacio killa go out with a pop
A ratio might keep you safe from the cops 
I’m giving a shout out to all my white friends
Cus me and my homies like egg white and locks
Basically means we some delicatessen it’s silly of me to believe that we not 

(Hook 2)

She calling me daddy like Vader 
Was yo ho!
Now you death hater 
Get that bread like baker 
Getting them bills like my name ￼Gater
(Ri-ri)
call my phone in the evening 
Then I let her know I’m pulling up later 
But I cannot be late so girl I’m pulling up fast like racer 
(Ooh)
Don’t you (huh)
Don’t you love it when I act a fool
(Yea)
Drop my top!
And filled the meter 
(Nigga!)
I’m killing the game I filled it with lead
Yea I’m coming for niggas so please call a medic 
These haters they toxic 
They teeth filled with venom 
If you need a cleansing 
Go get you some melons 

(Outro)

Go get you some niggas that won’t touch ya denim the gunning for me but I don’t even sweat em she was wanting me but see now she say fuck em 
I don’t even love him
She might find another 

“Who the fuck even said that shit bro? Is that? Is that Kurisu the Kyd over there bro? Acting a fool? Out here? Bro? Aight I’m off the mic.”

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