These people think it's a game/
All they have is smiling faces/
I been there/
But ain't no going back cause i don't know where/
Happiness resides it's just bitterness, and wishful shit/
Hoes that i wanted, they'n budge for shit/ 
So i'm just sitting alone in my room/
Thinking of shit to lose/
Like my mind/
Cause my brain? that bitch already fried/
And i stopped smoking that ganga cause it made me lose the time/ 
So the causes of my downfall is just something non defined/
I used to think i was a prophet/
But that's when i believed in god/
And all i saw was profit, in people so i smashed the jar/
You can say i'm dead wrong/
But that don't make you right holmes/
My only known purpose is to pass it on.../
Something's gotta give, give, give (3x)
Something's gotta...


Something's Gotta Give

1st Session (Tell Me What Troubles You)

How Could You Understand

Wrong Reflection

Still Frames, Blank Poses

A Red Masquerade

Was in my thoughts and decided to practice a drum session, and then decided to pull the piano and play a unique version of Tupac's "I Aint Mad At Cha" as a dedication to someone i once knew, here's to them.
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There were difficulties with recording due to frequency levels.

Remember You Interlude (I Aint Mad At Cha )

Dream Girl

Sittin' In Class

Your Song

Triiibe