Brodie, this one is a nice banger of a track!

Liberty City - FREE BEAT -

UP AT NIGHT (Lyrics):
Verse 1
She don’t know what it means, 
Givin up all my dreams now, give in to devil schemes now
Higher than what I seem, 
Driven to win so I’m not proud, screaming out the pain is so loud

Chorus
Music like the pills, it’s addiction
For the noise up in my head, the affliction 
Taking back my life, write my own prescriptions
Keeps me up at night, I can feel the friction 

Bridge 
Keeps me up at night yeah,
It keeps me up at night
Gaze into the night sky, 
Lookin at the starlight
Thinkin bout all the fights (yeah)
Can I make it right (yeah, yeah)
Can I make it right 
Can I make it right (yeah, yeah)
Can I make it right

Verse 2
Living beyond my means now
Going broke to fulfill my dreams now
Spell it all out on my trackouts
Kill the pain, play the music too loud (oh) 

Loud, oh 
Thinkin bout all the plans I had
But all of your demands, tho 
Left me running round in circles 
Off the ganja feel like Hercules 
Roll me another, if you please 
But can’t you see
All of my tendencies 
Everything ends in three (three, three)

Chorus
Music like the pills, it’s addiction
For the noise up in my head, the affliction 
Taking back my life, write my own prescriptions
Keeps me up at night, I can feel the friction 

Verse 3
Up at night 
Am I wrong, am I right
Stash a bong, outta sight
Outta mind
But I can never get it out of my mind, no
Takin time, 
Wastin time
Just like that, all my life 
is gone
And I’m stuck signing this song 

Refrain
Runnin out of time, yeah runnin out of time 
Tryin to make it my life, 
just tryna make it by
(Yeah, yeah)
Runnin out of time, yeah runnin out of time 
Tryin to make it my life, 
just tryna make it by

Chorus
Music like the pills, it’s addiction
For the noise up in my head, the affliction 
Taking back my life, write my own prescriptions
Keeps me up at night, I can feel the friction 

Verse 4
Running from my past, I’ve been running from my past for so long,
Looking back, wondering where I went wrong
Kickin back, thundering out a new song 
I been off the gas,
High as hell for too long 
Hoppin out the pass 
Take a right up ahead, no wrong
Take a flight in my head, life long

(Take a flight in my head, life long)
yeah, yeah
(Take a flight in my head, life long)
yeah, yeah

Chorus
Music like the pills, it’s addiction
For the noise up in my head, the affliction 
Taking back my life, write my own prescriptions
Keeps me up at night, I can feel the friction

prod. lonebeim
-Copyright REDD RECORDS
written and performed by livinREDD
mixed and mastered by livinREDD
Recorded April 16, 2022

UP AT NIGHT

Damaged prod. Anno Domini Nation

Ending with 'I SAID IT', this EP outshines with its sheer quality. Keeping things minimal in music, this track is about determination and commitment to achieving goals. Acknowledging the challenges, A.R. Tokin' raps about adaptability and resourcefulness in navigating life's challenges, with a belief in fate or destiny. -Melodymine

Meaner Than Evil- Prod. & Feat. Robec the Genius
Dead Redemption- Prod. Souv
Enter My Mind- Prod. Anno Domini
I Said It- Prod. Anno Domini

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https://www.melodymine.com/2024/03/a-r-tokin-meaner-than-evil.html

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4. I SAID IT

Success factor
I keep a smile, in no laughing matters
Half you boys is jokes, cant keep it solid, for an even platter
Something like the IRA the way we bomb this shit
Up the RApping boy L, who transmits it, shit

I whip cleaner, in this fresh demenour
304s knockin for my side, the grass is always greener
Bitches say they want this, then want that, they dont know right
Head to toe in frost, i know a couple serving snow white
For the life, im well dressed, never catch me tight
Sippin bordeaux wine, on a royal night
Serve it up on silver platters, give it as it is
For 06, the god deliver, living ravenous

Got this ice and cream, might give yo ass a brainfreeze
Dressed all black beatles, swayin leaves, this green haze clean
I ain no nepobaby, i built strong for this rapping shit
Take what resonates and strive on with no lacking tips
Im flippin all these macaranas, like im salsa dancing
4 cornered chain, i got it on, this that malta flag in
Vic mackey i got shields around my temple, ain no dirty cop
These dirty bitches wanna bell me for a dirty spot
GTA, 5 stars we goin trevor crazy
Trailer parks and smoking kush, bungalow hazy
Caught wind of fake fucks in my holy cricle
Had to cut em off and throw em in the blunt inferno
After the herbal, got my cup and now im pourin purple
Im like a turtle, movin slow, got me out the shell
You say you mean well, time a tell if you a stick like gel
Got margel, and DG on my apparéle
In the clouds, mental prison breathing air cells
You barbare, im village raidin for a sac to sell
And you can smell it in the air, like a bombshell
Like kentrell, im youngboy, free my dawg in hell

Success factor
I keep a smile, in no laughing matters
Half you boys is jokes, cant keep it solid, for an even platter
Something like the IRA the way we bomb this shit
Up the RApping boy L, who transmits it
Silver platter serving up, cook it good and clean


Something ON my Tongue

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