seasons change, by latchkey

seasons change

by latchkey

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1.	do 4u 02:32		buy track
2.	please don't 02:08		buy track
3.	reckless (feat. freddie gibbs) 01:55	lyrics	buy track
[Freddie Gibbs] Uhh, tales of the terrorist Young, black, felonious, red-blooded American Gave this bitch a taste of that lil' boy, she cherished it Fucked her veins up, now she shoot her foot with the heroin Twinkle toes, know single hoes that like to treat they nose Sending muff pics, photos that got they treat exposed I swear you oughta keep your daughter from this dirtbag Dog nigga, scum of the Earth, for what it's worth I been handling probation well Smoking blunts, 36 months and I ain't seen the jail Making music that makes a meal, fuck the recognition But I guess my record just too reckless for the record business Won't sell my soul to chase a check but I be checking niggas Ether them in interviews Industry put lames in the game like Duncan Pinderhughes Think these niggas change they persona, then let you pick and choose Eenie-miney-mo, so don't try me ho; bitch, I been a fool Psychopathic whoop-ass like Michael daddy Everything that touch my skin brand name, my brand new Caddy Got that pussy-wet paint as I sit on the softest leather I ain't tripping, joe, my ticket to heaven could cost whatever I just pray the Lord don't toss me with Satan off in the cheap seats Thought of dying broke with no legacy make my knees weak Cause I proceed to make ends bleed, let it be grisly Getting green by any means out on these mean streets Uhh, tales of the terrorist Felonious, red-blooded American
4.	i miss u(s) 01:49		buy track
5.	seasons (feat. muddled waters) 02:19	lyrics	buy track
[Verse 1: Muddled Waters] I'm immature when it comes to dealing things with my girl I'd rather not talk about it then sit into curl it seems we underestimated things once perceived as obstacles we would run through got us sidetracked as the world twirled and went to it's only been a couple days since our last conversation I wonder if it's over now I don't know I shall wait the weight that isn't real yet tugs up on my heart I know I'm not fully to blame but I of course know I'm a part of the reason that I got the cold shoulder from you now I wonder if I used my magic would it make you smile as I sit eating lunch loner style I think back to times where it was all worthwhile times where your face was the light that would shine and times where your face was connected to mine but the signs were always there with the fine lines crossed and our prides way different but they push us lost to the point where I don't know if I should say sorry anymore I wonder if you think it too I think it's over how bout you? [Verse 2: Muddled Waters] these niggas step aside cause I come mean mugging you tugging on my shirt for the last time we step into the function bound but you're not mine I remember when I first introduced them to you now they your friends too kinda glad that you know you got you're own crew I don't know how I'd feel if I had to see you often late nights got me thinking where we fell off then I say a small prayer for the human race I add your name in it hoping that you found your place I add my name in it hoping I can give you space I still feel the need to fight on your side then I realize that you ain't by my side I, am kinda dumb when it comes to this shit I guess it happens when it was my first relationship see I could lose it and act stupid but what good is that shit it's over now isn't it?

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released October 13, 2017

Cover art, beats, and production by latchkey (Anthony Hart)

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latchkey Syracuse, New York

Latchkey is a hip hop producer and beat maker from Syracuse, NY who specializes in blending traditional and contemporary elements to create unique soundscapes.

inquiries: lofilatchkey@gmail.com