The releases of Memphis-Based Artist D.Alexander, reward patience. If you were hoping for him to play into industry standards, and tap dance he isn't for you.

Unlike his last few records that explored, heartbreak, relationship ptsd, and misadventures with muses, through alternative R&B soundscapes. 
For better or worse this project is an absolute left turn. Most of American Psycho is what D.Alexander does best. Explore the most intrusive of thoughts with off the wall genre bending melodies. 

Falling in love to the point of psychosis , Murderous thoughts of anyone brave enough to cross him, Stories of drug induced rages all over Memphis productions that are to kill for.   

in under 24 minutes American Psycho is one of the catchiest and terrifying explorations of a twisted individuals mind to date.

Morning Routine

Fubu - Kyrie Irving

Lyrics:

First and foremost you niggas lame as fuck
Try to play with my jit, then you fucked
Fall inside with the gang, flames came with us
We ain’t really worried bout shit can’t danger us
Shit was tough, I could hardly get in touch
You done seen me shine but yeen see when shit was rough hmm mm
I peeped it all bitch you can’t hide shit from me
I cannot stay somber, I ain’t kicking no cups

She like how I ball, you should see me clutch
Make the lil ho eat it all, that cranium
I’m digging deep in the ho but can’t hang with ha
Wanna pull up in a Lamb, gotta make sacrifices, damn
Ran up them muhhfuckin yams it ain’t changing us
Hop inside that (skr) switch lanes and rush
Smoking on that (gas) campaign with us

Brand new Gucci boots for rain and dust
Ho a groupie, she ain’t came with us
New coupe Kurt Cobain, the brains I bust it
This a brand new strain it came this musty

First and foremost you niggas lame as fuck
Try to play with my jit, then you fucked
Fall inside with the gang, flames came with us
We ain’t really worried bout shit can’t danger us
Shit was tough, I could hardly get in touch
You done seen me shine but yeen see when shit was rough hmm mm
I peeped it all bitch you can’t hide shit from me
I cannot stay somber, I ain’t kicking no cups

She like how I ball, you should see me clutch
Make the lil ho eat it all, that cranium
I’m digging deep in the ho but can’t hang with ha
Wanna pull up in a Lamb, gotta make sacrifices, damn
Ran up them muhhfuckin yams it ain’t changing us

A. Wal - First and Foremost

B.Dot - Walking Round NY(Prod. By Yours Truly B.Dot)

Fubu - Haram (R)

Lyrics: 

Aye
I had my mind made up soon as we traded eyes
I had to see that for myself, I ain’t tryna fantasize 
You the best secret that I kept, you make it hard to hide
Your type it’s hard to find, you the type take this lil heart of mine
I’ll tell you the truth, can’t go a day without you on my mind
Why I’m in this booth? These unwritten rhymes, I take my time
Take my time with you, cause I need all mine with all due
Tell me you gone fall through, don’t fall through

I don’t talk on phones but I’ll call you
I don’t talk at all forreal, but you make me feel cool
I fucked round and caught a lil, I forgot what these feels do
See that shit all in the air, couldn’t miss it if you needed to
You ain’t gotta say shit, I’m already into it 
Come ride on my spaceship, come hop on my influence
I can’t wait to taste it, can’t lie I been more than wanting
I know it’s like 4 in the morning, baby open ya door I’m storming

I had my mind made up soon as we traded eyes
I had to see that for myself, I ain’t tryna fantasize 
You the best secret that I kept, you make it hard to hide
Your type it’s hard to find, you the type take this lil heart of mine
I’ll tell you the truth, can’t go a day without you on my mind
Why I’m in this booth? These unwritten rhymes, I take my time
Take my time with you, cause I need all mine with all due
Tell me you gone fall through, don’t fall through

I don’t talk on phones but I’ll call you
I don’t talk at all forreal, but you make me feel cool
I fucked round and caught a lil, I forgot what these feels do
See that shit all in the air, couldn’t miss it if you needed to

A. Wal - Fall Thru (Prod. A. Wal Da Producer)

Lyrics:

Ooo yea
Slow the pace down bae, be patient with me
Can I show my admiration babe
I’m just tryna see you slow motion
Slow motion
Yea yea yea
Slow the pace down bae, be patient with me
Can I show my admiration babe
I’m just tryna see you slow motion
Slow motion

I don’t mean to come to strong, but you make me weak
I been looking at my damn phone for a whole damn week bae
Every time you gone too long, I damn near tweak bae
No I ain’t gone hold you long, I been in need lately
I mean, I ain’t gone waste no time, I know I need patience
You been heavy on my mind, I can’t even fake it
Ooo, this lil one space that I got, won’t you just come and take it
Ooo, damn near snuck ya way beside my heart, this shit not common placement

Ooo yea
Slow the pace down bae, be patient with me
Can I show my admiration babe
I’m just tryna see you slow motion
Slow motion
Yea yea yea
Slow the pace down bae, be patient with me
Can I show my admiration babe
I’m just tryna see you slow motion
Slow motion

Then she say, “speed it up a lil bit”
Who the fuck am I not to listen?
Plus I knew this would get your attention
I ain’t new to this, bae I been pimpin’
Not a pimp, I’m just sayin, I’m experienced
Pop the top off this bottle I’m sippin’
Got me slurring my words, hope you hear me
Right now I need you closer than near me
I think I done got closer than feared
See my eyes, see that I’m serious
You a vibe, I feel you in my spirit
And I’m tired of wasting my years
And despise what you thinking, I’m healed
We can take this shit slow, we can yield
I still wanna make a slow motion film, I’m just forreal 

Ooo yea
Slow the pace down bae, be patient with me
Can I show my admiration babe
I’m just tryna see you slow motion
Slow motion
Yea yea yea
Slow the pace down bae, be patient with me
Can I show my admiration babe
I’m just tryna see you slow motion
Slow motion

A. Wal - SloMo (Prod. A. Wal & Ric&Thad)

Lyrics:

If I cut these lights off, is you gone shine?
All for me
Show me everything you got in mind
Let me into your imagination, I got nothing but time
All for you
Don’t know about hesitation, I been waiting a while
All for you
No exaggeration, feel like I waited all my life
All for you
I’m tryna be patient, I swear to God I’m trying
All for you
You’re perfect placements got me hypnotized, damn
I gotta face it, I forgot who I am

I’m in this place, I forgot where I am
I see ya face, I can’t help it, got damn
I don’t know Drake, you feel just like God’s Plan
Soon as I lost faith, you fell right out God’s hand
Soon as I got me taste, I knew I hooked, reeled me right into her land
I don’t know why the fuck am I feeling this way, this shit got me shook, still trying to get an understanding
I think this shit getting out of hand, I can’t even look, every time I see you I panic
Every time you hit me they vanish, won’t even look, all that old shit I abandoned
Sooo

If I cut these lights off, is you gone shine?
All for me
Show me everything you got in mind
Let me into your imagination, I got nothing but time
All for you
Don’t know about hesitation, I been waiting a while
All for you
No exaggeration, feel like I waited all my life
All for you
I’m tryna be patient, I swear to God I’m trying
All for you
You’re perfect placements got me hypnotized, damn
I gotta face it, I forgot who I am

A. Wal - Shine (4 U) Prod. Yours Truly B.Dot

Lyrics: 

Said I’m reaching out, but you ain’t there no more, don’t know how to feel
Crying out until I can’t no more, ran out of tears
Come to find out I needed you way more than it appeared 
Thought I was fine, nah
All this denial not a cure
Putting these bottles down, all this smoke in the mirrors
Hard for me to express my mind, I hope you hear me through these lyrics
They told me to give it time, all these minutes feel like years
I wish you could see my eyes, you could see I’m dead serious

I know it’s been a while
You know I hate the cliches, but I miss your smile
Never gave a fuck bout what he or she say, they ain’t ran these miles
Got these memories on replay, I can’t help but smile
Remember that time I said I need you, you ain’t even ask me why
You been on go ever since I seen you, why the fuck I ain’t make you mine?
My biggest regret is not seeing it through, gotta be the dumbest nigga alive
In these streets all cause I’m feening you, but these hoes ain’t worth my time

Said I’m reaching out, but you ain’t there no more, don’t know how to feel
Crying out until I can’t no more, ran out of tears
Come to find out I needed you way more than it appeared 
Thought I was fine, nah
All this denial not a cure
Putting these bottles down, all this smoke in the mirrors
Hard for me to express my mind, I hope you hear me through these lyrics
They told me to give it time, all these minutes feel like years
I wish you could see my eyes, you could see I’m dead serious

I wish you could see my eyes, you gotta feel me
You seen them since I was a child, you know the real me
I wish I could say it louder, you still might not hear me
If I’m lying God strike me down now, matter of fact kill me
Almost said your name like Chris B., all this whiskey
I ain’t even get a chance to see it, miss putting my hands where ya hips be
That heart shape where ya lips be, miss how you kiss me
I never put in thought how shit would fell when you no longer in reach

Said I’m reaching out, but you ain’t there no more, don’t know how to feel
Crying out until I can’t no more, ran out of tears
Come to find out I needed you way more than it appeared 
Thought I was fine, nah
All this denial not a cure
Putting these bottles down, all this smoke in the mirrors
Hard for me to express my mind, I hope you hear me through these lyrics
They told me to give it time, all these minutes feel like years
I wish you could see my eyes, you could see I’m dead serious

A. Wal - Laid Matts (Prod. Yours Truly B.Dot)

Lyrics:

Pull this fire alarm, I feel so warm
I see these fireworks, how can I ignore em
This high came over me I feel just like I’m soaring
I don’t know what came over me, please excuse my performance
I don’t know what came over me, heart beating faster than normal
Feel like poetry, the more we pour up this potion
Roll up some more tree, we can flow slow motion
Take it there with me, we ain’t gotta take it slow

Too much fun with ease, you can’t make this up
Know you love you some me, know I’m ya favorite one
I’m usually good with secrets, fuck ‘round tell the world
Probably moving with too much speed, but we ain’t gotta slow it down
Slow it down for me, I don’t wanna miss out
Damn near been here all along, we just now figured it out
Feel like it’s been way too long, come get yo shit off
Probably should’ve been pulled that fire alarm, it’s getting too hot 
Pleaseeeeeee

Pull this fire alarm, I feel so warm
I see these fireworks, how can I ignore em
This high came over me I feel just like I’m soaring
I don’t know what came over me, please excuse my performance
I don’t know what came over me, heart beating faster than normal
Feel like poetry, the more we pour up this potion
Roll up some more tree, we can flow slow motion
Take it there with me, we ain’t gotta take it slow

Let it go
Yea it’s butterflies, but even they know
Soon as I seen your eyes twinkle.. woah
Words cannot describe, I much rather show you
Curves all in ya thighs, gotta keep my hands on’em
Fuckin with yo fly, hope you land on me
Yea, I can’t even tell you why all I know is I plan on it
These ribbons flying all across the sky, no need for playin wonders (Wonder’s)
This temperature hot as far as I can see, it just keep getting warmer

Pull this fire alarm, I feel so warm
I see these fireworks, how can I ignore em
This high came over me I feel just like I’m soaring
I don’t know what came over me, please excuse my performance
I don’t know what came over me, heart beating faster than normal
Feel like poetry, the more we pour up this potion
Roll up some more tree, we can flow slow motion
Take it there with me, we ain’t gotta take it slow

A. Wal - Fireworks (Prod. Yours Truly B.Dot)

HAPPIE RAP

Plane

Nah this sh*t hard, you gotta listen to it

A. Wal - First and Foremost

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