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just something i did in one take, i don't really play the piano but yea


Where Are You Gonna Take Me

Breezeblocks

prod. Keith Ape, Snake chef
mixed. boost knob
artwork. owvbics

Keith Ape - Psycho'14⊕

A Place Like This

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spiralled off on a thought i had whilst in my room.... ended up creating this. life, enjoy.
Originally produced by JDilla

Life

Earth Gang-Friday The F Bomb Remix  Feat. OG Maco

Just a track I wanted to release before my up and coming mixtape "Europa". I hope you enjoy!

Crush On You

fucked up - sagaku x tsmitherzzz

Cupid's Quiver

little tape thing possibly coming up soon?
Sample: Chick Corea - You're Everything
Artwork by my boy Brandon

feel something

VIDEO OUT NOW!! https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lgkuJ0Y2bAw

THE ISLE OF QUEENS

New Phone, Who Dis?

Lover Is A Day

MERAKI

Meraki (prod. Tim Maxey)

First spanish song aha, love to all my Latinos 

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Amor de Siempre

thank you for ALL the support 
mixed by @tevinwmusic
prod by @yungameba

music video: http://bit.ly/2yaRgA1


I like to think I’m well-equipped as any other average guy 
but I just can’t discover love and I don’t even set my standards high
on top of that, I’m camera shy, maybe I should opt-out of the dating pool
and be an undercover tinder samurai

cause I would rather type online than whisper in a dingy bar
and swiping left and right could be my new bushido ninja star
and I’m well-versed in virtual lovemaking ninjutsu 
on every profile pic I post, I’m posing with my shitzu
or flexing with my shirt off cause I heard that gets you hits too

Especially OkCupid, I’m like Eros or the cherubs be,
I pierce hearts of women with my cursor and my arrow keys
and disregard my Roman roots and choose a font that’s serif-free,

trust me,

 I’m a tinder bio brainiac
the way I kindle fire with matches, I’m a pyromaniac
on christian mingle, I’m a casanova,
if ya’ll don’t think so, y’all can ask Jehovah
check your inbox, he might send an answer over

I wish I had the muscles of a granite sculpture
I would log on ashleymadison and bang adulterers
I’m so lonely, I’ve considered farmers-only
just for someone’s arms to hold me
also, I’m really big on agriculture

but if I had that body of a grecian god
I would trawl on pof.com and use it as a fishing rod
and hope I don’t get catfish,
the fact is if I did, I’d probably play along cause god knows I could use the practice,

and if I’m aching for my roots, I’d visit shaadi.com
message islamic wahhabi hijabi hotties “salaam”
and sunni, shia, those are both denominations I respect
cause I just care for our connection, 

I don’t care about the sects

sometimes I uninstall my apps in reckless insurrectious rage
and then regret it while I check the craiglist missed connections page
and then I think that I should get out more and disregard my mobile cell
and get to know the local teller at my barnes and noble well
and check out what she’s reading while she’s charging up my total sale
and ask her if she likes the novel,
and once she answers, ask her if wants to grab some coffee or some ice cream waffles,
and she’d probably say that’s awesome, 

 I’d ask her when she’s off of work,

 she might answer “midnight”

 I’d tell her that sounds awful, 

what a bummer, and from somewhere
I might muster up the nerve to get her number,

 and I would ask her what her digits are
and if I play it right then I can disregard my ninja stars, 
say sayonara to katanas and my other weapons too 
and try committing by committing online dating seppuku

tinder samurai (video in description)

Produced by https://soundcloud.com/craetion

--- Lyrics ---
I get to high to get low
But I don't smoke too much 
My baby like to smoke a blunt
Then get in touch with her inner Rasta 
Hit you up like Costco 
Don't put your block up 
Them get to raising prices
When they see you got your rhymes up
Say I don't like it much
my head under the pillow 
I don't sleep that much
Mama getting mad bcus I don't eat enough
Nah I rather spend my time writing shit
My appetite survivalist
skinny as they get
But my arrival set
Hit me when you depart
No you know I did my part
No she don't know me much
Tell her she can't play that card
Yea you know I played that smart
no this not a chess game
Take another hit and still I wonder why my chest ache
Brain been hurting from a lack of caffeine 
I'm dehydrated 
trying to get up and do something 
Im so afraid of wasting all my time.
While I'm trying close my eyes some 
No you send reminders 
Of a time back when I liked ya
Now it's silly thoughts
And possibilities 
That get to real for me 
I rather stay aesthetic 
Till the industry get killing me
So sunny days don't go away 
I'm lost without you.
Since every loss I count be without you
I'm not convinced that I could go 
Take on the world all up on my own
Say I don't want hold you
So Ima let you go
Hold up 
Hold up 
What you notice 
I don't need to feel the focus in
I hit the studio at 2 am 
You know that we back at this
Get tired of all the nights
Where Just sit back
Steady doubting what I'm doing 
Why you learning all your tactics from a movie

Ask me why I like you
Maybe cuz you something new 

Only seen you once before

You know that 
That be true

If I only kneww 



Get high as fuck and don't waste time
In love with that waist line
If you don't get one 
You can get two
Better yet you can get mine
I don't want to go light up
Yuh
Better yet hold your light up
Yuh
Momma call up my cell 
phone
You know she stand behind it
Yuh
Fuck around But still don't like me
No no no
Everything that I do
Still making these moves 
But it's cool

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lullaby (Prod. by CRAETION)

I Wanna Be Like You [Electro Swing] (a Smilez Remix)

prod @rainlord
mixed by @ibr

lyrics: http://pastebin.com/BktFpHc4

look, I won’t pretend I understand it babe, the afterlife and all
but as you died you promised me that you would try to write or call
and I’ve been waiting ever since, every sunday I hold seances with like-minded adults
and roll your corpse into the living room and try and find your pulse and then repine at the results, I’ve even got my windowsills lined up with ultraviolet bulbs, shrunken shrines of human skulls and other signs of the occult but now I’m at a fucking loss, cause honey, nothing seems to work…
 
like I’ve been astrally projecting my body beyond my dreams
through the fabric of space and time so you could me spot me at the seams
I ventured through the upside-down hoping you caught me in between
but maybe if you’ve got the tech, then you could haunt me on my screens
 
like you should infiltrate my news feed
I swear no one would notice
you could float beside some bogus buzzfeed quiz about the POTUS
be a pixelated phantom ghost
on clickbait propaganda posts
and dictate what you’re thinking through a catchy headline
like “one weird reason why it’s great to be ethereal”
or “twenty signs you’re dead now and your soul is immaterial”
 
or if it’s late at night then you could swoop in from the shadow realm
and talk to me through pop-up ads that show up over adult films
on anything you’re into, we could start with milf, or facial,
you could beam your interspatial spirit into interracial
if you’re feeling sorta formal, we could pizza date on Skype
and I could call the coroner over n’ we could share the corner slice and when it’s time to go to bed, then we could leave our cameras on
and if the netherworld has one-day shipping free on Amazon
 
then you could slumber as you ship yourself, I swear this shit delivers quick
or send me the address and I could meet you by the river styx
I’d twitter beef with Namtar by the Tigris and Euphrates
I could snap you while I’m snagging sacred threads of life from Hades
I would loot Duat and photocopy-pirate the papyus,
change the records and then have a Facebook flamewar with Osiris  
and either way, I can’t wait to talk or reunite,
I’ve been so lonely since you died, I’ve tried to walk towards the light
and if the Gods of Death oppose our harmless want to reconvene
then maybe we could sneak you by ‘em if you haunt me through a screen

the rest of the lyrics: pastebin.com/BktFpHc4

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Dontmakemefallinlove

2. Trail Mix
Written By; Thomas Burgundy
Produced by: Len Deezy, Thomas Burgundy, & Daniel Guerrero
Keys: Thomas Burgundy
Vocals: Michael Thomas, Sarah Melanie, Thomas Burgundy

Lyrics:
https://genius.com/Thomas-burgundy-trail-mix-lyrics

MUSIK VIDEO:
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jpu_AIdyZC4

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Trail Mix

hi everyone, love u all, so much

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Lo Que Siento

Sparring ft Jonah. (freestyle)

Written by: RoverT, Brent Seats & Lufi Atlantic

Produced by: Brandon M. Keibler and Brent Seats

Recorded by: RoverT in Arizona, Brent Seats in California, Lufi Atlantic in London

Mixed by: Brandon M. Keibler and Brent Seats

Mastered by: Brandon M. Keibler

Cover art by: Zaid Hami

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