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Flow Ocean
02:27
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Y'all think it's easy to be playin' around with all these demons that behind me that be playin' my mind.
Try to unwind, sunshine,
No, it's never the right time, never in my lifetime, only when the sunshine.
I'm never last 'cause I'm tryna get this money so fast,
If you ain't first, you last, Ricky Bobby,
And I'm tryna get this money like it's my fuckin' hobby,
And then I know my shit is hot, like it's green, like Wasabi?
And I know my ride be so clean, I'm Young Dean,
And I make my music, And I make my own beats,
From the street, with the Nikes on my feet yup,
I'm elevated but I'm learning from the best on the streets.
When I used to listen to the best of the West
Used to rap about big cars, big checks,
And I knew I'd be blessed, never knew I'd be so stressed but,
My soul too strong, I'm smokin' on a big ass blunt,
Girl you know I tear up that Pussy like it's lunch,
Makin' ya bust till ya nut
It's a work of art, I ain't talkin' Mona Lisa,
I'm tryna get this money, runnin' from Policia
And then I say oh, "Bye Felicia!"
Girl you know I can be so cold like a Freeza
DBZ yeah I be like the Goku
TV like the Roku
But I bring the oldschool
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2. |
Here I go ft. Future Joy
02:14
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Sex, Love, Drugs, Thrills,
Roll Up, Light It, Blaze, Chill (x4)
And Here I go, Here I go, Here I go again,
I'm tryna figure out how to get back to Japan,
And I'm sorry girlfriend, but your man's a Stan,
This shady life that he be livin' I can't comprehend
I think I just missed it, but I can dig it,
A little time for commotion that called me a misfit but does the trick,
Cause even when I think my thoughts too much,
A sign shows up at my stop waiting for the next bus
I be on the next level,
James Dean the next Rebel,
No cause, Bass Treble,
On my own space vessel,
Solo through Kessel,
Women on my dick, several,
Future is transcontinental, got ample
Amount of energy to be enemies, yet I spread the peace, love, and positivity, shouting out to Bobby
This shit ain't always been my hobby,
Now I'm in the hotel lobby,
Talking to the finest hotties
Sayin' "Aye Mami"
Sex, Love, Drugs, Thrills,
Roll Up, Light It, Blaze, Chill (x4)
Here I go, Here I go, Here I go again,
I never had much so I had to pretend
This life always gave me less,
always made me stressed,
Can I catch my breath one second while I finish this test?
I mean a life full of abuse and Apple Juice it's like
All of my truths were thrown through hoops it's like
Music's the only thing that I've been through that's kept the noose off my neck like, it's like proof.
Sex, Love, Drugs, Thrills,
Roll Up, Light It, Blaze, Chill (x4)
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You're looking so good with that ass behind ya
You're looking so good with that sunset on your back (x4)
Gun on my side, I be drivin' down 285 with Currency bumpin' while I get high
Couple papers (Rolled Up)
My girl (She pass the blunt)
And then (We Blaze it Up)
Oh? (Now she wanna fuck)
Yeah
You be lookin' like that guy from Vanilla Sky,
While I be the televised, master of disguise
While I realize, all these real lies, that my real eyes have seen
From all this shit in my life
This currency that I currently be seein' up in my dreams and yeah I'm tryna get my cream up
And I'm tryna get this money yeah, I'm tryna show the haters
That I got this money, music, but to make the paper
Stack up, cause I got my stacks up
Family got my back up and yeah I've got my sax tucked
Yeah, I'm keeping it so classy like a master, sike, I'm the bastard,
Inglorious yet Notorious
You're looking so good with that ass behind ya
You're looking so good with that sunset on your back (x2)
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4. |
The Rain Dance
03:42
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Bitches only care about the money
I be out of air out of oxygen
I be in the rain wash away my sins
Fuck illuminati I'll do this on my own
(Cause I ain't never had nothing) Nope
(I contemplate smokin' blunts) Shmoke
She said I already told you once, "Uh hello? I care only bout the paper, bitch." (x2)
Yeah there was rainin'
On my parade and
Orcastrate - fuckin' around to maintain'
That I'm the Young Dean, I'm wanting money green
And I'm chasing all my dreams and I'm fresher when I'm clean
I take a knee and then I'm on the scene and when I formulate the Kaepernick scheme
Sorry that your bitch always be leavin' you on read
Don't you always know that I'm hiding in the trees
And you can't see that I'm a Daredevil you can't put it past me
Blinding like the light, I be out of sight,
Shining like a diamond late at night, like a satellite
I be so damn high I be takin' flight but
I'm like a blizzard puttin' out a flame just to reignite, yeah,
got the money in the bank, and I'm tryna get this shit so bitch, I'm never fake,
Can't relate, but I never debate, I orcastrate, Fake Bitch
She said I already told you once, "Uh hello? I care only bout the paper, bitch."
You be so, you be lookin' so good
A foolish pleasure whatever, I had to find the buried treasure, so grams I had to measure.
Mad question asking, Blunt passing, Music
You look so good (x7)
You look so good to me
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The Orcastrator Denver, Colorado
www.theorcastrator.com
The Orcastrator is a Brazilian born, Baltimore raised,
Colorado based, Electronic Music Producer and Musician making waves throughout the Colorado music scene with his self described, eclectic style of "future latin/disco/hiphop funk".
Booking: theorcastrator@gmail.com
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