On Repeat

angels (interlude)

Emotions run high as Chicago rappers, Tink & G Herbo, spill their truths. Laced with honesty, 'Mine' merges a sweet-dream with its harsh reality. Tink and G Herbo spit facts. Per usual.

TINK & G Herbo - 'Mine' [Prod. Cookin' Soul]

Klepto Magz ~ In My Zone // All I Need (prod by ryan bridger)

baby it's alright with me
kill me here i'm on my knees
don't make me say pretty please
so fucked up lost everything

i'm feeling like a love lost fuck up
i know i never made much progress on us
i know i never fucking focus
i guess
i guess i'm just so fucking hopeless at best

caught me in a bad place,
bad mood, bad year
i still hear your name
yeah, it's ringing in my ear
shoot me through the heart
hunt me down, please my dear
baby kill me now
please girl let me die here

bury my dreams beneath these screams
abandon hope and let me bleed
i called your phone
you called it off
you're at your peak
i'm at a loss
i was so weak
all along
i will admit though
i was wrong

caught me in a bad place,
bad mood, bad year
i still hear your name
yeah, it's ringing in my ear
shoot me through the heart
hunt me down, please my dear
baby kill me now
please girl let me die here

bury my dreams, bury my dreams
just let me bleed, just let me bleed

baby it's alright with me
kill me here i'm on my knees
don't make me say pretty please
so fucked up lost everything

caught me in a bad place,
bad mood, bad year
i still hear your name
yeah, it's ringing in my ear
shoot me through the heart
hunt me down, please my dear
baby kill me now
please girl let me die here

//
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bad mood, bad year

you’re telling me to
back down
go home
find another way out
but i know that is not what it’s really about
this town smoked out
got your head in the clouds
something’s got me feeling like we’re all going down

you wouldn’t like it if i was just like you
i don’t even like me and i’m nothing like you
i can’t just pretend
that this is time well spent

i try to sleep the day away and say i’m too busy for everything
and everyone cus i’m no fun
rather play roulette with a loaded gun

this is the town that stole my heart
this is the town that ripped it apart
these are the friends i won’t forget
even if they treat me like shit

you’re telling me to
back down
go home
find another way out
but i know that is not what it’s really about
this town washed out
got your head in the clouds
something’s got me feeling like we’re all going down

you wouldn’t like it if i was just like you
i don’t even like me and i’m nothing like you
i can’t just pretend
that this is time well spent
(repeat)

lights on
exposure burns
manipulated
by now i’ve learned
your words mean dirt
trading blows and now you’ll feel the hurt

tough luck
now you fucked up
put your hands up
shoot low
that’s a low blow
time to let go
tough luck
now you fucked up
call it tough love
put your hands up
let’s go
(repeat)

can’t bite the hand that feeds
when it beats out all your teeth
can’t bite the hand that feeds
when it beats out your teeth

yearbook (ft. Capstan)

amazing (prod. b.)

We’re introducing a sound; a “Night Rider” sound. A sound that makes you want to grab a Red Bull, hop in your whip, and go for an hour ride once the moon light is in sight. There’s a Grey area that was purposefully created. Giving you high class Night Rider rhythm, dark blues, and the darkest of raps. I often see myself abandoned from my flesh and left in skeleton form. Intimidating, frightening, but also susceptible to the outside world. The paranoia dwells and keeps me locked in the safe house where I reside. Ready to kill before they kill me. Something about the day time just doesn’t allow the fire to flow through my bones. Haven’t figured that part out yet. But when night falls, I hear Gods voice as if he was standing right in front of me repeating, “Be the light in the darkness. The light I gave you is bright enough to shine on its own.” I walk outside into heavy darkness with hundreds of trees stripped from their leaves surrounding me as the flames start to flow through my bones. Feeling zero burning with no fear in the world, I know God is always with me. I see my crew dressed in black chanting, “We come out at night.” I replied, “It’s time to ride out boys!” I am RIDER

The Calm

Night Rider.

produced by @itsashleethooo.

Start of Forever

Personal

Prod. NK Music
Mixed by Steve K
Cover Design/Photography by KISER

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Chy's Interlude

Latest release from Lule featuring https://soundcloud.com/ye-ali

Produced by Lule

7.23.2019

MOOD12 (feat. YE ALI) [prod. LULE]

Brought to you by PYM
Produced by uknowme x kayeandre
Lyrics: https://genius.com/Kayeandre-dont-call-me-lyrics

Drug Abuse Hotline: (877) 518-0476

You all will interpret this song how you want. I want that for you, I hope this helps you get through whatever you are going through. However, I wrote this song because we have an epidemic in our society that comes in the form of drugs. I have lost a best friend and my aunt to drug abuse and I want to make a change. I struggle everyday with my own addictions, and this song is a cry letting you know if I can overcome addiction so can you. We don't have to pick up that phone up, we can ignore it, we are better than it, it doesn't control us, we control it. Let us be better and lets do it together.
All love,
Kayeandre

don't call me

kayeandre.com

Settle Down Ft Dazeoneast

Night Rider. 

prod. by @prodbynxghts & @itsashleethooo

Paranoia

Paranoia (prod. by NXGHTS & itsashleetho)

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amazing (prod. b.)

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