Badass track Brodie..🔥🎙😎🙏🏼

Right there is where I’m trying be nice cap

I love the flow and the melody really smooth

This is a project I've worked on for a while.

"NUMB3RS" will be available on all streaming platforms in February.
This is 100% totally self-produced, from the beat to the recording, lyrics, and mix --
from my computer --
in my bedroom --
alone --

It's a portion of my heart, so I hope you enjoy and share with people you know.
:)

(Hook)
I need somebody, somebody like you/
i need somebody, somebody like you/
i need somebody, somebody like you/
i need somebody, somebody like you/
i need somebody, somebody like you/
i need somebody/
(Verse)
I'm another empty man in a crowd of a million/
writing down my plans for my home and my children/
I've been through some shit, now I'm way too resilient/
I slit both of my wrists to see the shades of vermilion/
people mistake all of my, words for brilliance/
I do this cuz it's good, like goodbye and good riddance/
I thought I could do some walking to change my appearance/
just know I heard you, it aint always the clearest/
but everything you said is starting to make sense/
it's gotten really hard for me to try to make friends/
I only speak my words through these damn ink pens/
fallin, falling into love is a false pretense/
so you gotta make sure that your love pays dividends/
gotta have all that cash before your ass press send/
everything goods gotta come to an end/
cuz you can't fall in love if you can't be friends/

(Hook)
I need somebody, somebody like you/
i need somebody, somebody like you/
i need somebody/
(Verse 2)
let me see if I can get this shit right, you/
looked me in my eyes said you was all mine, you/
looked me in my eye and you a dead lie, you/


left me on my own and I've been just fine, I/
still, don't like picking up a phone/
left all my problems on the other line/
I've been saying that there's something wrong/
we make mistakes by design, then/
write the pain into an abundance of songs/
so I can give off an image, of a man who stayed strong/
i got trouble grasping why this aint where you belong/
why this aint where you think home is at?/
smoke till I let the ash drop off into my lap/
dreaming bout the shit that I did in my past/
tried to count the times I put on this mask and I lost track, track/
(Hook)
I need somebody, somebody like you/
i need somebody, somebody like you/
i need somebody, somebody like you/
somebody,
i need somebody, somebody like you/
i need somebody, somebody like you/
i need somebody/

S0M3B0DY L1K3 Y0U

Sumtin 4 Sess  (Studio Play)

splatter em mp3 copy produced heartspiker

My bad I wasn't thinking... I was just hungry.

I Was Just Hungry

Composição: Lima Júnior e Marcos Magah

Cedo ou Tarde

Cedo ou Tarde Ft. Marcos Magah

ode to The great Charles Bradley. Hoping you enjoy this one as much as I do. 🤘🏼

Produced by: Falak

Up In Flames

LIKE THAT

"Maryland Barbecues Pt. 2" by Apecks & Cataclizm

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wrote this for my homies. if they (you) ever need someone to talk to. 

~i'm here for you~

Right There (prod. Wyd Brian)

Gettin faded how my day spent 
Only brown liquor on occasion 
If something wrong with the tree
Like fake Timbs 

Moonrocks got me high as
Dubs n Lakers tickets 
Friday night at Staples Center
They can’t ignore it
Trailblazer like I play in Portland
Niggaz think that they important
Never mention A and shortage
Way we smoke dank import it
Comes to gettin blazed
Nigga I am the goat
Light it and toke
Higher than most
Only puff exotic over this side
Don't be coming over here with no mids guy
If u don't pitch in (pitch in)
Don't expect to get high
Know u be smokin Reginald just to get by
U ain't gotta lie to me 
Peeped u in the cut
Tryna spy a sneak
Looking like a lighter thief

Gettin faded how my day spent 
Only brown liquor on occasion 
If something wrong with the tree 
Like fake Timbs 

Bongs bowls and edibles
Stay on the schedule
I feel incredible
Got me ahead of u
Neighbors swear it's medical
Prolly smell the residue
Know I keep a jar of smoke
Broccoli and artichoke
Puff puff pass my nigga
Then we gone spark some more
That 420 shit is blasphemous
U know I keep a half a zip
Passing rips ashing it
Da homie used to shift 8 like asterisk
Till he ran out of work like Kapernick

FAKE TIMBS

I can't sit here and do nothing. That's selfish.

____________________________________________
Zy VB aka Vershone "Zy" Bowser, is a 25 year-old hip-hop artist from lower Westchester, New York. His complicated past compelled him to start writing songs at age 12 to cope with different emotions & express them. Zy began performing his music in 2016. 

A world of uncertainty calls for answers, and having faith in a perfect future. His life has been spent on both sides of the yin yang. Love & lust, pleasure & pain, black & white, health & carelessness, work & leisure, bravery & fear, sobriety & drugs, life & (near)death. 

Zy intends to use his experience and power to influence a better future for others through art and communication. After living a life prided on seeing both sides of the story, he intends to tell one, through his eye. 

Zy was a Top-6 artist heading into SUNY Oneonta’s OH-Factor competition that was cancelled due to COVID-19. 

Zy seeks bookings and other in-person opportunities in the Northeast region.
For booking/features/hooks/beats/other inquiries

zy@zysart.com
____________________
Aspiring Astronaut :D

Right There (prod. Wyd Brian)

Zy VB

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