1. |
Intro
01:49
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flying threw the sky in a lucid dream,
hit the southern coast, floating down a stream
sun rays burning deep into my eyes
i get blurry vision in the summer time
but get so nostalgic when the winter creeps
and you get so involved with every girl i meet
love was not issue that we struggled with
its more about the trust that i didn't get
you say that i trip every chance i get
but when you lied to me, that wasn't just an accident
you took ya chance and pulled the trigger when you made ya choice
instead of tripping i just left you, did it all with poise
you started tripping i could hear deep inside ya voice
but i wont stay around and let you play me like a toy,
you was my girl, i was a boy, but fuck it all it hell
some come with pleasure, some with pain, but its just hard to tell
moving on from you is gunna take a Duracell, and that's a minute
for you women putting me threw hell;
got me locked up in my studio just like a jail
behind these bars i sit in silence when the people stare
i get so cautious of the ground, so im up in the air
looking down at populations thinking that its rare
to find original like someones writing truth or dare
so i just stepped up in the world to show you what is real
and baby this for you.... this is for you
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2. |
My City
03:58
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why'd you have to go, why'd you have to take off
i know feelings change but, tell me to my face though
now im on my own, there aint nobody with me
until i realized, that i, still got my city
yeah i still got my city
yeah i still got my city
if you aint fucking with me
then get the fuck up out my city
long night, fast day, try hard but cant see straight
love is blind, cant see fate, but i see you, in every shape
we both made, that one mistake, we gave up, and let shit change
no matter what, one thing remains, that i got you, loose like change
what a damn shame, i said what a damn shame
just thought that i lost ya name
thought back, couldn't grab it from the back of my brain, like
where the love at, fuck that baby where the drugs at
telling' me that I should go and cuff that, but she off limits
didn't call back, fall back and went low key
its you and I, not we, not one thing will ever change me
and not one dream will ever phase me
but i told you, right off the rip, don't lie to me, it aint worth shit
shut ya mouth, close ya lips, lemme kiss ya neck, baby move ya hips, like
don't fuck around, i got alota' homies in my town
my city picked me from where you left me off the ground
why'd you have to go, why'd you have to take off
i know feelings change but, tell me to my face though
now im on my own, there aint nobody with me
until i realized, that i, still got my city
yeah i still got my city
yeah i still got my city
if you aint fucking with me
then get the fuck up out my city
i remember you, but you forgot me, my memory is like a safe keep
took a shot, no safety, lights out, but get no sleep
i wonder why you're so incredible, hooked on a chemical not so forgettable
maybe you made an acceptable change, my level is not comprehensible
handwriting's not always legible, thinking of you is just not very sensible
you got ya hand on my testicles, cheating on him got me thinking you skeptical
fuck it we gone, fuck we moving im making a song
hoping my city keeps making me strong,
so i can keep showing how much you were wrong
fuck it im gone, fuck it, oh fuck it, im drunk playing pong
double cup, fill it up, smoking a bong
missing you, wish you the best, keep it strong
by now i should move it along;
but memories testing daily
write it down, put it all in a song
rest in peace to the sane, cause im crazy
don't fuck around, i got alota' homies in my town
my city picked me from where you left me off the ground
don't fuck around, i got alota' homies in my town
my city picked me from where you left me off the ground
why'd you have to go, why'd you have to take off
i know feelings change but, tell me to my face though
now im on my own, there aint nobody with me
until i realized, that i, still got my city
yeah i still got my city
yeah i still got my city
if you aint fucking with me
then get the fuck up out my city
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3. |
Movin' On
03:36
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fuck you, cause im moving on
fuck you, cause im moving on
i was a pawn and i just played along
i loved you, but you did me wrong
fuck you, cause im moving on
fuck you, cause im moving on
i was a pawn and i just played along
i loved you, but you did me wrong
we no longer fuck with one another
because we used to fuck around and keep it under cover
i never said it, but i had another woman over
i got away with it, i guess i lied better sober
but who do you think that you are
these fake friends try to beat it down, and then come kick it with me tomorrow
no longer will i deal with with all this drama that you fixing
on a mission for some reason while you bitching and you screaming, like
fuck you cause im moving on
she suck me till the early morn'
fall back and my mind is torn, ease it up, hit the break,
thats why i smoke the weed, that why i hate the fake
on my hustel trynna get the cake
she held me down, so i lost the weight
fuck shit, i aint about it
then i found out that she loved the drama
gotta big scar, from a broken promise
fuck you, cause im moving on
fuck you, cause im moving on
i was a pawn and i just played along
i loved you, but you did me wrong
fuck you, cause im moving on
fuck you, cause im moving on
i was a pawn and i just played along
i loved you, but you did me wrong
im lost with in it, i pray that im gunna finish
padded room in a clinic, im spittin it like im cynic
fuck it, i love a critic, who's understanding a lyric
and diggin down in ya spirit, im seeing its so generic
speeding off in the moment, i know it, im so devoted
my motion is often quoted and noted for my exposure
bubble and boil over, the TV to your controller
im done with it now, im kosher, incase you needed some closure
fuck you cause im moving on
usain bolt when im on the run
look ahead i dont see no one
only me, a solo young gun
talk is cheap, come and get some
rock star, im GTA
greater than all, fuck what they say
im the heisenburg to your D.E.A
i surprise the world when they see me play
im moving on so get out my way
fuck you, cause im moving on
fuck you, cause im moving on
fuck you, cause im moving on
fuck you, cause im moving on
fuck you, cause im moving on
fuck you, cause im moving on
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4. |
Good Morning
03:56
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is there a way, that i could say, good morning, to you in the morning
is there a way, that i could say, good morning, to you in the morning
these drugs i take make life to me, all different when im smoking weed
understand the past discretion, loving you had me forgetting
hidden facts and i was letting, fear of losing you, im begging
never go, i'll keep you safe, you turned around, i saw your face
i think its fucked up i still got a box of all your shit, on a shelf still in my place
maybe its to hard for me to let go, of feeling we both let grow
into a mix of love and hate, the friends you have are fucking fake
this flow, i know its nothing like a poem,
but how you love him so quick and you don't really know him,
maybe playing me, telling stories, make believe
i was clueless to it all, like the blind at a silent movie
we moving, hit the bumps and we loose it,
thought i found you through Cupid, you had me looking so stupid
so i protest and i go, treat you like yous a hoe
the way you act is proof enough to show that everything i say is dope
being fake is not a joke, realness is the way to go
keep that lie inside your throat, wash your mouth out with that soap
you twist the way to look at bad behavior,
i used to say i had you know now, but this is fucking later
is there a way, that i could say, good morning, to you in the morning
is there a way, that i could say, good morning, to you in the morning
is there a way, that i could say, good morning, to you in the morning
see i could really give a fuck about you
just look what happened to you,
but i still dream about you, even in between the snooze,
and my second alarm, you were the luck to my charm
every morning i wake up, i think your under my arm
resting your head on my chest, but you aint passing the test
im looking single as fuck, i call that S-A-F
flip it to F-A-S, for all that fake ass shit,
but then she lift that dress, cause shes a bad ass bitch, naw
aint no rubbers cause we fuck raw, my dick was giving her that lock jaw
but forget it cause the fact that i just saw
you messaging another making plans for that long hall
my emotions were oceans, but bare,
why should i care if you in need, i see you got a spare
all i got was stares, fake cries and kid scares
my judgement was impaired, by fake love, in the air
but aint no worries im moving up when i dropped you off
you fell soft, then i took off, my mind is clearly so gone
i shouldn't think of seeing you, cause bitch you did me so wrong, but still i, think
is there a way, that i could say, good morning, to you in the morning
is there a way, that i could say, good morning, to you in the morning
is there a way, that i could say, good morning, to you in the morning
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5. |
Floating Away
02:47
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im looking for a heaven or im looking for a hell
just something to believe in, to keep me outta jail
searching back, doing studies on the flow of a classic
and i don't know what happened;
i think its kinda tragic
kids growing up holding drugs in they backpack
trynna make buck, flip it quick so they can have that
fast life, promoted in the vids of the rap life
but when its gone, what is that like
back to that life, but i'll be alright
keep it motivated, one day you'll see that i made it
im not hesitating, gone and made my accusations
the shit you did to me is like you put a knife in my back
but i got stronger from that shit, so i aint taking it back
moving on is like a cover for the way that you feel
a quick fix for shit you broke down in a year
and we floating, we floating, away, away
we floating, we floating, we floating, we floating, away, away
honestly, when it all went down, and i got that call from a girl so small
like how you bout to cheat something that we made so strong
and how you bout to leave knowing that it all went wrong
because of you i made it out that slump, and out that dump
and i cant fucking thank you enough
saying im done took everything i got
a pale face, no reactions, yeah it happened a lot
late night driving with an attitude, bumping some easy tunes
doing what i do to get away from you
flicking ashes, looking at the clock, faded back when the time passes
these bitches shaking they asses, sipping on a solo
got a girl to suck my dick just by saying yolo
like who the fuck do you know though; a couple bros from a rap show
fuck that, im spending all my time on my own road
and we floating, we floating, away, away
we floating, we floating, we floating, we floating, away, away
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6. |
Let The World Have It
01:56
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can you believe, that me and you both said that we'd be together forever
but so many people say it, i cant take it any better,
wanted to split up, had to go, so i let her
she wanted to get fucked up,
but i aint drinking anymore so ill light this weed up
we both in a zone, at a party with my people
our appearance to anyone in the area is flyer than a seagull
bet you feel me like im talking pins and needles
but really im the medium for the good and the evil
god bless you if he do exist
and if not, i hope your ready for the end with a twist
dank kush rolled up in a swish, flip a coin, in the air, so go and bet on a wish
a fresh meal laid out on a dish, the sexy lady from the back came and blew me a kiss
paper in my pocket, an over used line, but it describes how i got it
we fucked one time, blew my mind as im watching this girl, unwind
all the stress, got me gripping on the side her thigh
im lost her eyes, a past with baggage, let me handle
the girl was not average, and i let the handle slip
she couldn't even talk, couldn't give a shit
while i was eating off a plate of all her ignorance
but ignorance is bliss, really im eating good
you really cant bring me down, she really thought she could
when she left, i was devastated,
but i got past it, and let the world have it
let the world have it
let the world have it
let the world have it
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7. |
Midnight Carving
02:41
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I'm like a midnight carving, a shadow of sin
im everything that lefts behind when you lie to your friend
im the guilt, im the pressure that you feel in your chest
and im the nightmare that keeps you up, your never gon' rest
i swear that im everything you gunning for,
but i'll never let you raise your motherfucking score
I got that defense, the pretense of rejects
the bribe she made for me some cheap sex is nonsense
wrecking on the SDS, somebody do something cause im so damn sick
your so not hip, so go and hop along, while i wrap my life up in one more song
follow me like a twitter page,
ill take you down the path of a renegade
its an upgrade from where you coming,
its like the cherry on the top aint there for nothing
just a maze full of wonder, outside smoking, drinking blunts in the summer, wait
court side sitting, but my life makes ya wonder, is everything im making
really ready for the public, fuck it, bang it like a drummer
take another fucking number, cause i got the world now, let me roll like thunder
young prod, see me taking the lane, sorry to these other rappers who be scared of the change
running for fame, they got a lie fried to their brain
awfully insane, no wonder why their running away
jumping till i don't need my feet,
and i can float away, and fly into a dream full of peace
new jeans, weed falls in the crease
smoke L's with a new girl tucked in my sheets
you got the life of a regular, i see all the fakes with the eyes of a predator
i still got her lies in my cellular, the bitch lies more than a senator
but its good cause ya boy got cake, and women like sweets, my piece they take
i think, its the scale that im about to break,
you a grape, you wine when i smash the race
first place, no gravity, all new luxury, you slipping like its buttery
i could call this all a summary, the full piece involves a little more recovery
no effect, all real like discovery, see the insides, cut it open with some cutlery
the loud pack seems to take me away, and mary jane took me off to a place
laid back, smoked a blunt to the face, Netflix with some snacks, but im still in the chase
never had a court case, keeping off on the side street, where cops never find me, and the haters behind me
its automatic, im jamming it like im traffic, roll the blunt, hit once then she pass it
one more time for this road i roll on, im solo dolo, photon
i cruise along when the game switch, i had to do something so i dropped the fuck shit
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8. |
Visions
02:15
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visions of your man, scarface killing them lines,
im making my rhymes, relay a surprise
visions of a cut deep into my mind
and now my thoughts are pouring out so my emotions survive
visions of a dream but my body's awake
there aint no way their coming true when i have so much at steak
visions let me see the promises that you break
you haven't giving someone love, you've only lied to their face
you lie, and cheat, you hide, deceit, you fake
you lied, i cried, my pride is on a sheet
but we aint gotta, we aint gotta go, if you don't want
visions of a life, where i aint gotta wake up at nine
and i aint gotta fucking be there on time
visions of a time where everything is divine
baby boo is chilling by the pool and drinking some wine
visions of a beauty so prolific,
light blue eyes like on the shores of the pacific
vision of the population taking in a lyric
and understanding purpose so they keep it in their spirit
visions when my demons get devoured by my drive
you coward if you hide, you better open them eyes
visions of a love it fucking takes me up a month
so im not in the plunge you went and spun up when you done
you pushed, i shoved, you fucked it up, again
you ran, and left, i thought you were my friend
but you aint gotta go, you aint gotta go, if you don't want
lean back, you feels me
visions of the world, and it kills me
clean track, you hears me
clean at the same time that its filthy
im here, im coming up inside the scene
the city's mine, beyond ya wildest dreams
and i aint gotta go, i aint gotta go, if you don't want
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10. |
Focus
02:32
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Focus, focus...
when you think about the realness,
and how its never said exactly how you heard it
and every twisted word gets, written like cursive
never on this earth bitch, outer space, nerd shit
coming with bizerk shit, you falling like some bird shit
but i do not deserve this, chain that i put on, bitch
feeling in my songs which categorize my mind with
every light i shined on you; wasn't worth shit
but i, like it here in the darkness, keeping to my own
i know i meant a lot, but you're hopeless
maybe i should smoke less, work more, and feel pain less
not write a page when i feel stressed,
and make fake shit and get no respect
but being me is all i really know
so you can take it, if you don't, i guess you gotta go
im good without you, im Gucci, gravy, no worries
this groupie made me a series, of doobies that taste like cherries
I sit back, relax and I just, focus
I sit back, relax and I just, focus
focus on me, focus on us, focus on love, focus on trust
living a lie, don't give a fuck, wrecking my life, you did enough
the soul of shadows im deep and she lives so shallow
melodies on piano are floating just like an arrow
headed straight to my heart, its jumping just like some cars
connected i felt the sparks, but now we're to far apart
im seeing you like a star, your shining, i see you are
i'm glad to see that you're happy but pissed to the fact you are
maybe because im nasty and trashy and straight from Jackson
and you need more expensive wining and dining and attraction
whatever the matter, i was really never really ready
now im getting deadly and im living steady
pockets on mozzarella, 4 play with Nutella
walking under one umbrella, thinking she my Cinderella
hella faded in the club, wearing nothing, she a slut
but i got a pocket fulla 50's so im getting drunk
are you catching what im dropping, should i pick it up
there aint no other way to say it so i cut the cuff
I sit back, relax and I just, focus
I sit back, relax and I just, focus
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11. |
Take You There
04:07
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And I can take you there, yeah, yeah
and you aint gotta worry bout nothing, yeah, yeah
you aint gotta worry baby you aint on ya own
every single morning i be texting to ya phone
say your beautiful and baby don't you go to sleep
waking baking in the morning conversations getting deep
sink into the couch and we can catch the newest movie
pack us up a bowl and roll us up a couples doobies
smoke some of the best, got us both feeling goofy
so we hit the nearest spot to order up the freshest sushi
30 minutes minutes later, on the box, playing duty
or maybe switch it up, her gaming style aint choosy
before we fuck i'll smack her booty,
hit that ass tough and fuck her dirty like a groupie
that aint compared to the way that i feel
you like an angel on my shoulder and we just made a deal
people tell me to stop tripping, and just listen
but i have just risen, your heart is my soul vision
love is my life mission, cause life is an audition
so i look around for smart women, whose main goals are real shit,
and not stripping, im not tripping, i want you, that's my decision
I hope you fuck with it
I hope you up for it
Cause I got plenty spots that I could take you
baby hold my hand so we can move ahead and break threw
And I can take you there, yeah, yeah
and you aint gotta worry bout nothing, yeah, yeah
you aint gotta worry put that shit in categorizes
make a little list or write it all in short stories
your style is unique like the feeling of your sheets
i think we left a stain you gotta get it with the bleach
man is coming back and he don't know it that you creeped
chest is feeling heavy and your knees are getting weak
im with you every minute, and dudes here for just a week
and fuck it, its how i feel, im feeding you on a leash, kapish?
so baby can we get along now,
cause im in love with everything about, you
the way you move is motion picture movie
when they slow the fucking time and every person starts to loose it
when im with you i feel like im cruising but now im proving
imma be the man to do it, step it up and get into it
i wrecked the first chance to our romance,
2nd time around got me updated like a program
this patient waitings got me burning like some hot damn
or fireball in a gas can;
go ahead and pick a damn man cause this young man is making moves
and coming to you with a game plan
when i close my eyes, i see a perfect picture
but its in and out of focus and with you its much clearer
how else should i put it, this the only thing im good at
imma show you why we should and prove you wrong on why we shouldn't
And I can take you there, yeah, yeah
and you aint gotta worry bout nothing, yeah, yeah
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12. |
Hold You Down ft ruBIX
03:00
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13. |
Aztec ft HBK
03:19
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14. |
How You Know ft Be Nyce
03:45
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15. |
The Realness
03:48
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who these beat by, why you dress fly
why do you not wave much and only walk by
i got my mind on one thing homie at all times
and i cant not talk much and i'll explain why
first of all, i aint down with ya set
you rapping bout money and dollas that you aint seen yet
how bout you actually rap naturally and not about checks
then at the end of it you might just get a bit of respect
and half of Jackson hasn't heard of me yet
the popular has coated over like a special effect
but im original, the mythical and actual threat
old school kicking beats on a plastic cassette
damn, i coming with my heart in it
its only fair that i play bigger part in it
im not dissing ya dream, but imma finish it
and kill you so deliberate that all your fans are feeling it
young prod, ill even the odds, for young rappers
who aint about the money and the greed and the fashion
power and the fame, or the molly and the acid
more about the hip hop, and writing up a classic
more about the message that we spit out to the masses
kids in the classes, taught with our taxes
talking ratchet, and shit is starting madness
they lay it all out in they Facebook status
instead of maning up and keeping fun and work balanced
word, you cannot suppress my talents
stop acting man, you aint jimmy fallon
don't test me e-straight, don't start the challenge
and you know, you know, by the end im wrecking it,
with the realness, with the realness, yeah
and you know, you know, by the end im wrecking it,
with the realness, with the realness, yeah
and you know, you know, by the end im wrecking it,
with the realness, with the realness, yeah
the two loves of my life, yeah you know who you are
Riane the animal and Carley Anne, i'll name who you are
i hope you hear the fact im sorry to the both of you all
cause i did you both dirty, ill admit i was wrong
being real is not a common thing i know it by now
cause the love i build up, always seem to fall, down
could it be that im to blame for the shit
and maybe im the one who sabotages women i get
hopeless romantic, and with my life on a sheet,
you'll understand it, but no one seems to listen to me
thinking time will change us all into a perfect disease
and make it bad to wanna stand out, to show a unique
sheek, or shape, you square, round or fake,
i dare you to not compare, too see the change I make
writing when im awake and hidden behind a face
where memories come to place, and possibilities fade
people dying without a name,
or living within an era where propaganda can raise
devils upon a stage, we in a spiritual age
fuck it, im staying real and not changing me on a page
now come'on pack, don't go for for that
the game is full of all these chain reactions
we aint going in the same directions
if you sleep on me, you gunna come in second
got these lyrics for my own protection
i think i'll never get to pop the question
fuck it, i'll just eat this fucking breakfast,
and write a verse, that'll leave you breathless
common features of a local artist is a
shitty hook, with quality that's garbage
but i can show you how to spit, shit so flawless
so go and make real shit, like my fucking chorus
and you know, you know, by the end im wrecking it,
with the realness, with the realness, yeah
and you know, you know, by the end im wrecking it,
with the realness, with the realness, yeah
and you know, you know, by the end im wrecking it,
with the realness, with the realness, yeah
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16. |
Drinking Free
02:45
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why are my thoughts ass backwards
and why are people talking all fake, like actors
i keep it low so i control all the laughter
and ill write another chapter in my book titled disasters
i hang with backpack rappers if it really matters
but we work for what we got, no silver platters
being real, and now my walls are shattered
my heart is open, ask a question and you'll get an answer
autumns coming, now the leaves are amber
i think about her now and i have found that i cant stand her
maybe that's because i held her to a higher standard
i think she got me cause her love is cancer, i first met her as a dancer
there's no way that we could work it out
and i aint being bias but how could you see it working out
im flyer now, since i went and dropped you to the ground
im higher now, since i went and copped a fucking ounce
if this what you want, and that's what you need
im pouring a shot, and she be rolling the weed
got the music turnt up, and we do what we please
middle finger up, screaming fuck the police
bought it straight cash, i aint copping a lease
and i aint holding back, i be out in these streets
blacked out windows, with the bucket seats
pocket full of cash, but tonight im drinking free, yeah
i just did exactly what you wanted
set you free from misery, the love i had, i pawned it
hit you with a text, you aint responding
i tried to cover the wound baby i tried to bond it
but baby lets be honest to us both, it aint working
baby we aint perfect, im drinking and im flirting
so im getting these four women, i hope its a clear image
not giving a fuck, like we, stuck in a scrimmage
i love you but then i hate you
wanna grab and shake you, bend it until i break you
for stabbing me in the back making my bad dreams true
im free drinking till i blackout and pass-out, and smash you
just bring the past back in one night, a cashew,
gobble these nuts, like when i had you
grabbing your ass right when you pass threw
had you looking at me, my girl, sorry i had to
if this what you want, and that's what you need
im pouring a shot, and she be rolling the weed
got the music turnt up, and we do what we please
middle finger up, screaming fuck the police
bought it straight cash, i aint copping a lease
and i aint holding back, i be out in these streets
blacked out windows, with the bucket seats
pocket full of cash, but tonight im drinking free, yeah
middle finger up, screaming fuck the police,
fuck the police, fuck the police
middle finger up, tonight I'm drinking free
middle finger up, screaming fuck the police
middle finger up, screaming fuck the police
middle finger up, tonight I'm drinking free
tonight I'm drinking free, yeah
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