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DOGWOODS​.​EP

by Tracy Lamont

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Catharsis 03:05
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Hook: It's a couple things I feel I cannot tell a soul It ain't gangsta I ain't proud I let these things take my control If I'm happy Why I'm crying? Get my angels on the phone (Call em') Demons slinging quick fixes I just bought one for the low Please pick up! Please pick up! Swear I make me mad as fuck (You hear me calling) I might fall in love And lose it all just for a nut Please pick up Please pick up Swear I just don't want the bag Burning holes all in my pocket When I should just let it stack Please pick up Please pick up Fuck it Imma hit the plug He got my outlet He charge me up with the drugs I'm fucked up I'm fucked up Verse 1: Now I feel like I'm okay Why is that my go-to When I'm not feeling like Goku I roll up and hit this Pro Tools Write to give you these vocals Life had siphoned my whole mood Sights on Christ and his old moves All to ripen my old moves Life and light that's new produce Wouldn't see if I showed you It's something you gotta go through Bridge: I'm rollin rollin rollin I ain't slept in weeks Yo bitch keep calling Keep sweating me I wanna stay focused Got damn them cheeks I know I'm bogus I'm gone smash this freak Verse 2: Take a drink make it easy No chase My girl at home Hit yo place She blowin up my phone You know May Is hot as hell And so shade Keep me cool and stuck In my old ways Spending every dime Just to blow haze Man y'all really don't know Trey My plug worth a milli on his off day
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Peak. 01:30
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Verse 1: I was sitting stuck in my feeling Ego Trippin Bitch you know I'm the man Overdraft shawty $35 a pop Just to smoke good Just so I could shop Amazon Prime There's a fine line Before you reach insanity I was going crazy Contemplating buying 3 4's Listening to Jay-Z Thinking bout Devante Thinking bout Kenny Sipping Remy I don't even drink Stef got shot It's got me on the brink Feel secure with myself But I fear for my nigguh Samil got shot Man they killing my nigguh Yes I'm headed for the top Hope I'm healing my nigguh Know it come with the game But I feel for my nigguhs Finna make a movie Can I reel in my nigguhs Fishing for your vision Keep reeling my nigguh! Hook: I put my all in a 9 to 5 Had to leave how I felt inside? I have to live I was born to thrive I had to die just to come alive Suicide Put it on my drive Suicides I don't mean the whip Suicides How we run this shit It's suicide If you come against Verse 2: I was sitting stuck in my feeling Ego Trippin Bitch you know I'm the man Overdraft shawty $35 a pop Just to smoke good Just so I could shop Amazon Prime There's a fine line Before you reach insanity I was going crazy Contemplating coppin xans again To lean on my issues Can't stand in them But I just hit my mans n them I got the vibe for our plans to win I'm pulling up clean And I'm amping them By the skin of my teeth But I'm thankful as fuck Shit always works out when I shut the fuck up And just do my own thang So you knowing wassup Taking over yo city I'm anxious as fuck But I've practiced this magic That you calling luck Wassup
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SAUDI. 03:51
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Hook. I just wanna take you somewhere nice Pull up in a Audi Towel on the sand Have a picnic in Saudi Real big flex, But I don’t do nothing gaudy That’s probably why she love me And she constantly calling I tell her that I love her And I mean it every time You don’t have a real nigguh If that nigguh don’t grind You don’t have a real bitch If that woman don’t grind They don’t rap about love Imma rap about mine I’m saying You really hold it down in a big way But nigguhs love a cap Like the boi Sway Rapping bout hoes when they tied down I gotta hold mine down This is Alchemy We could make a prodigy And Imma cause Havoc if they try us The mobb is deep I fuck with your brother And your mom is sweet Pops know I love his daughter So he rock with me Sometimes I trip over myself And your stock with me Cause everything ain’t in place quite properly I’m still building on a future with some offerings Cuz you can’t feed a dream to your offspring You can’t feed defeat to your offspring I grind everyday so we all spring Hook. I just wanna take you somewhere nice Pull up in a Audi Towel on the sand Have a picnic in Saudi Real big flex, But I don’t do nothing gaudy That’s probably why she love me And she constantly calling I tell her that I love her And I mean it every time You don’t have a real nigguh If that nigguh don’t grind You don’t have a real bitch If that woman don’t grind They won’t rap about love Lemme rap about mine I’m saying You really hold it down in a big way (Chant) Verse 2: I aint mince words When I told you you the one Told Illesha at the cookout Imma marry you If a nigguh try and touch you Thats his burial If I’m something like Eustace Then she Muriel Helped me learn to love You a soul child Playing Daniel Caesar Who'd of thought I’d get you With your effortless style And your love for truth What really moves me Is how you love you How you guide others How you move with south How you go through hell And make a Heaven for you I swear that you could make an angel Out of a prostitute Cuz you don’t ever judge It’s not our job to prosecute This is really love Everything it constitutes Love when your ballin Love when you jumping through them hoops
Trusting in the vision Even when you don’t quite see it too Gotta keep it real with my Queen I know she do So I'm grindin til you own Dolls Kill boo Hook. I just wanna take you somewhere nice Pull up in a Audi Towel on the sand Have a picnic in Saudi Real big flex, But I don’t do nothing gaudy That’s probably why she love me And she constantly calling I tell her that I love her And I mean it every time You don’t have a real nigguh If that nigguh don’t grind You don’t have a real bitch If that woman don’t grind They won’t rap about love Lemme rap about mine I’m saying You really hold it down in a big way (Chant)
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Kenny's Song (Prod. PAT Junior) 02:34
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Verse 1: Ion have the money for this beat Shii I ain’t have the money for this beat Usually that’s why I make my own But PAT vibe so strong Imma call mom for a loan Wrote the hook for this song With the Civic in one arm No harm came about Thank the Orisa Got me kickin shii like FIFA Eating good now Cut out that chorizo Still Working towards peace though Still Spending too much Still smoking on weed though Gave up on WE though Focused on me bro Now I sit back And observe how we grow You see bro We gotta free the optimus Peering out my occulus I was dreaming bout this life I didn’t have a pot to piss I’m popping bitch And my mother likes my music So Imma keep cooking shii To make you motherfuckers lose it! Hook: I ain’t have the money for this beat Nah I ain’t have the money for this beat (I ain’t have the bread) Usually thats why I make my own But PAT vibe so strong I called moms for a loan Wrote the hook to this song With my Civic in one arm No harm came about Thank the Orisa Got me kickin shii like FIFA Doing what we should now Just wait you’ll see bro Verse 2: Got some dope shii might not come out for a year or two Got some dope shii that’ll Put the fucking fear in you I’m just speaking the truth Ion know where they steering you I ain’t have the money for this beat But I found it dude Rarely have the fees for the trees But I find em too Truthfully I gotta stop getting tickets foo They taxing up my check before it reach Who it’s destined to I did it to myself Let me confess to you I needed to slow down I was driving reckless But I still won’t fit it to disappear Like Tetris Check this You set in your ways I’m changing my set list Still hang with the SHEESH gang Like I was from the set shii Reckless Wilding for respect and a neckless Prolly had your biddy somewhere on my checklist Disrespect shii But you either get right or get left kid Up at 3 in the morning because I know I’m next bitch! Hook: I ain’t have the money for this beat Nah I ain’t have the money for this beat (I ain’t have the bread) Usually thats why I make my own But PAT vibe so strong I called moms for a loan Wrote the hook to this song With my Civic in one arm No harm came about Thank the Orisa Got me kickin shii like FIFA Doing what we should now Just wait you’ll see bro
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WAYMENT! 03:02
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Evan Knievel (Prod. PAT Junior) 03:10
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Bridge I'm back again To grab em in Propel me like a Javelin Jab what's holding me back from wins THAT FUCK IT IN MY SYSTEM! Verse 1: I've been hiding from me for a long time Light a J don't want to feel this song cry Can’t Knock the Hustle Let the I oughtas (Aorta) in my heart thrive I hid behind the veils like a hard guy What’s really hard Is following steps the heart lies In front of you pumpin dreams Through your whole vibe Arteries that’s the art in me Pushin passion to my goals Keeping people around me That’s helping break through the molds I’m on wave right Surf I’m on wave right Surf I’m just like you Working through the maze right Sir Take time to blaze my Purp They say it glaze my Hurt Old ways still Lurk But I’m getting better daily! Life is gravy Shii get hazy You can play but Just don’t play me As I make sure that I don’t play myself I’m bashful then a bit But I know that won’t help So you can wait for Superman Or you can save yourself Chorus: Faith don't fail me now! I'm stepping out you Bridge (Singing): Faith Don't fail me Life is like gravy Better when you on top of shii Ride the beat like the Queen When she mount herself on top of dick From no pot to piss To smoking pot much more than I should risk It all for this music though Halfsteppin like I slipped a disc I flipped the script From poppin scripts To plots and lists With spots I missed But the top was clipped By working outside the self You know that cause a glitch So my will switched That’s Will Smith In a basement Poppin truth inside of yo pills its The little things you do that change the way You think and feel it’s The real shit Pullin you back And how you deal with Your dealings You still in your feelings And that's coo but use them feelings For the building Your wills What your wielding There's frames but no ceilings The aims not appealing If your actions don't deal them Your wounds not your fault But it's your job to heal them I been staring at mine Totally in fear and The truth is endearing They ain't gone heal themselves Many live in delusions Don't know what's real themselves So consider the source When judging words on mental health You gone talk about self love Or you really gone love yourself?

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“DOGWOODS” represents growth⠀
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Allowing yourself to be planted (still) and watered. ⠀
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Giving yourself the space to bloom (grow) and knowing your seasons.

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released December 19, 2018

Producers: Tracy Lamont & PAT Junior
Mixed & Mastered by Tracy Lamont
Cover art by Rakia Jackson
Visual Art by Devin Hughes
Additional Vocals by Jas NaTasha

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Virginia’s Tracy Lamont is an artist creating eclectic music for the masses, never confining himself to one lane or sound. Calling Lamont an Artist is just the beginning, emceeing, beat making, singing and producing, Lamont’s versatility and impact in the studio makes him one of a kind. ... more

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