Music From The Francis Heights Band

by Amil Berlin

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7teentwenty7 y’all better stop sleeping lol. Windmill, Long Live, Quicksand, Heirloom, All Over Again, p much every song on here is a gem… crazy. Favorite track: Windmill.

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1.	This Must Be Deep 03:58	info	buy track
2.	Windmill 01:41	lyrics	buy track
And keep calm Know the panic never last long Got up out my head just to write another sad song, Last long As the trauma that we pass on Niggas fakin frontline, I can’t run from fate- Know we gon catch up sometime Hate you had to go I see my momma in the sunrise, Aye Imma grown man Came a long way from stompin retail Windmill,niggas out here spinnin like they spreewells Catch me on the pavement, Till my fuckin feet fail- Rain snow sleet hail, What’s the details Mind gone, I just let it roam till it breach hell. Aye keep calm Latch on-I know the wind strong, Play that shit right where it land- Not a day gone, Always prayin for some strength It’s like the weight growin’ Broke a tight moldin’ Live it cause I wrote it Wrote it cause it’s lived, I just think I need to give, More, Found a dozen ways to reach shore, Nigga you ain’t on your job but to each yours, Aye keep calm Know the panic never last long Got up out my head just to write another sad song, Last long As the trauma that we pass on Niggas fakin frontline, I can’t run from fate- Know we gon catch up sometime Hate you had to go I see my momma in the sunrise.
3.	Long Live 01:43	lyrics	buy track
Don’t hit me, I ain’t settlin 4 no less- I know best Nigga you ain’t got it on your own yet, Tell me how you feel- Why the need to pro-ject It’s real love Dug up out some real mud Know you need to feel sum I keep gettin numb like it heal sum Ice cold mid summa, We still runnin We ain’t did nuthin
4.	Heirloom* 01:43	lyrics	buy track
Aye I been out the way I wonder my mom would say about it Deep end steep ledge You could say I’m drownin’ Uh Live from the pit Tell me your surroundings- Ballgame This shit ain’t no parlay I put in work all day Now it’s all net like the Barclay, Did it all for my angels fuck what y’all say I can’t never fold over some pressure Built a tall frame, Nigga tell it how it is,need to call spade- Playin wit some house money I need large payments I just heard ur new shit soundin outdated When you pull-up to the gate let me know you made it I know niggas tracin Aye I been out the way I wonder what my mom would say about it Deep end steep ledge You could say I’m drownin’ Uh Live from the pit Tell me your surroundings We got lost along the way Had to reroute it I found treasure in the pain Can’t be vexed bout it Learn charge it to the game Make the best out it Can’t forget bout where I came I’m the best out itttt- You too worried bout the vain Livin by the chain, I can really not complain shit just not the same, I keep fillin up the tank- It’s a slow burn, I keep fallin’ outta grace- I just won’t learn, Hope you lose all that regret before it’s yo turn, You too worried bout the pace wit’ no direction, Ditched the days it felt like niggas plottin’ exits, Imma call and I just hope you get the message, Gettin’ desperate, Aye I been out the way I wonder my mom would say about it
5.	Big Payments 01:09	lyrics	buy track
I ain’t been the same since Nigga know we made it off of great strength You ain’t really free til you paid Niggas caged in I remember flirtin wit the grave Need grace quick Tell me if you really out the way Big payments Never learn a lesson bump my head on top the pavement Young adolescence I was flexin off the grave shift Everyday pressin Mind stressin Wall caved in Pray you really livin by that shit you pennin’ amen Hope that you been battlin- The only goal ain’t win.
6.	Burden 00:50	lyrics	buy track
I cant ever go,speak some shit I never lived- never did Tell me if you livin wrong Dreamin big Put my worst inside a verse-play it for the kids Tell me why you fake the love I can’t be pretendin Tell me what you scared of Hope it’s not the ending Tell me what you dream of If there’s any in ya I be keepin to myself Skip co-dependence Less we talking bout sum bud Than its never finished Someone show me where the love- Think I need a spirit Let me know you nearin
7.	Memory Bank 01:13	lyrics	buy track
I would keep this to myself if I could, You could see the pain written on the wall like it’s blood, Harsh rhythm-tide shifting See my mom in her sons, Heartbreaking, Time wasted putting fire to buds- Never movin’ wit slugs, Keep movin’ forward cause shit is what it was, When it’s gone- Keep yourself and your trust, All we needed was us, I remember writing letters to cuz, Remember them times where mom wasn’t remembering much, I got way too many feelings buried- Chest in the mud, How you posed to hold yourself together- Tearing at the seams I crumbled all my hopes and dreams- It’s not as simple as it seems, I would go a thousand miles n running- Till my knees ache Just 4 your need sake- If god callin tell him please wait.
8.	Quicksand 01:18	lyrics	buy track
I never lack love Tell me if you wit it or it’s bad blood, I know how it get contentious when you masked up Hard to cap the truth-Crack the seal Let the glass run, We was on our last livin like we had sum- Hit ‘em wit a fast one, Learn to use a jab- Shoot it straight-I never had guns We was callin and 1s Young nigga steady ballin on his last bucket, You just gotta trust it, I was stuck inside my ways- Had to change the subject- U either plant or budgin’ I was lookin for a way Couldn’t scavenge nothin’ It be hard to function, I been stumblin’ all day Think it’s in my path for me to always learn the hard way Gotta keep it movin find a way up out the quicksand- Quick fast I know that we runnin out of time Make this shit last
9.	All Over Again (feat. Baby Winbreaker) 02:16	info	buy track
10.	Closing In/Just Because 03:18	lyrics	buy track
I could see it all goin’ off the cliff, Ain’t no catchin’ this one- It is what it is- I been busy getting fried-writin life at the crib, Told em look alive dawg we striked as it is- I got shit to put aside- New life in the lens, Frightened again let the lightnin’ begin, Put it in a bottle- Change my life wit a pen, Strife from within- Shed light where it’s dim, Nigga what’s ya life like- Fightin’ again- On ya life it depend, Runnin out of time Hope u right wit ya man’s, I could see it all goin’ off the cliff, Ain’t no catchin’ this one- It is what it is- I been busy getting fried-writin life at the crib, Told em look alive dawg we striked as it is- I got shit to put aside- New life in the lens, Frightened again let the lightnin’ begin, Put it in a bottle- Change my life wit a pen.

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released August 18, 2023

1. THIS MUST BE DEEP PRODUCED BY AMIL BERLIN
2. WINDMILL PRODUCED BY AMIL BERLIN
3. LONG LIVE PRODUCED BY CONOR MCGUINNESS
4. HEIRLOOM* PRODUCED BY AMIL BERLIN
5. BIG PAYMENTS PRODUCED BY TYK!
6. BURDEN PRODUCED BY CONOR MCGUINNESS
7. MEMORY BANK PRODUCED BY PEPPI
8. QUICKSAND PRODUCED BY CONOR MCGUINNESS
9. ALL OVER AGAIN PRODUCED BY AMIL BERLIN
10. CLOSING IN/JUST BECAUSE PRODUCED BY CONOR MCGUINNESS

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MIXED/MASTERED BY AMIL BERLIN
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