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Scarab Infinite

by Chase Winters

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1.
Chill 01:22
Let me chill a minute I been hitting the road Every second on a schedule Time be moving slow Let me chill a minute I been on a roll When you living life fast It could take your soul Let me chill a minute I been dodging hate Y’all be busy doing nothing let me be great Let me chill a minute Let me be Chase Y’all can keep your Jordan ones, I’m good with my eights California plates, look at a brother from New York State Feeling the hunger so long, got me a meal, I’m scrapping the plate Went to the mall and got me a date Slid in her dms, I’m not trying to wait I told her I want her, come give me a taste She throwing it back at my place around eight This here ain’t back in the days You stuck in the past and stuck in your ways Look at your verses, you are just stuck in a phase… turn the page Universal Chase, but I’m unknown in the cities and states Either alone or with sevens or eights If you can’t get with it, you bound to hate Let me chill a minute I been hitting the road Every second on a schedule Time be moving slow Let me chill a minute I been on a roll When you living life fast It could take your soul Let me me chill a minute I been in a race Ain’t no rest when you tryna get to first place Let me chill a minute Give me my space If ain’t nobody else like you, you could relate Let me me chill a minute I been dodging hate Y’all be busy doing nothing let me be great Let me chill a minute Let me be Chase Y’all can keep your Jordan ones, I’m good with my eights
2.
Air Ball 01:51
I might shoot my shot and I might air ball that shit And I’mma pick it up again, pick it up again I might shoot my shot and I might air ball that shit And I’mma pick it up again, pick it up again It’s been so long, still not on Wake up at four… get this shit going Look at my life now Look at my life then, look at my life now I been feeling stressed out, living in the guest house Living in a mess hall, trying to clean the mess out Trying to figure shit out, sleeping when the sun’s out Knocked down but not out, knocked but not… I might shoot my shot and I might air ball that shit And I’mma pick it up again, pick it up again I might shoot my shot and I might air ball that shit And I’mma pick it up again, pick it up again I can’t give up I failed too much for that Collecting quarters in my bucket hat Even my friend’s saying it’s a wrap and that’s my friends what type of shit is that? Я читаю рэп, я играю тоже музыкант Know so many people who are just terrified of what they want Scared to make some noise all in a quiet place… Emily Blunt I’ll never lose my spirit I fall, then I get up I might shoot my shot and I might air ball that shit And I’mma pick it up again, pick it up again I might shoot my shot and I might air ball that shit And I’mma pick it up again, pick it up again
3.
Backwards 7’s with a fine one You ain’t got a life find one Nice guy time done Bout to tour find a thot out in Taiwan Hot like… New guitar strings shits nylon When the money comes it just pile on And we ball heavy like Zion Wait.. Smile on face pain still excruciating Let’s get straight to the bars I’m done hesitating It’s a day and age where divas are devastating Bros are emos, egos the cause of separation We were sinking before inflation, deflated ambition, Being broke is tradition and it’s a dream to transition From a mini-van with bad transmission Wasn’t dealt a bad hand But this some bad hand symptoms Like arthritis, I try living righteous but will it pay off? Trying to get the bad juju off me but it won’t stay off Not enough hours in a day so no days off You work for yourself you won’t ever get laid off Going from getting laid like I won the playoffs To a stay in Castaic inn that’s internal chaos Seeing the right path realizing that your way off Hop on a track to success, many of us stay lost
4.
I get the chills doing this shit The haters say I’m cursed, it’s a curse like explicit You had some hot shit I must’ve… must’ve missed it And your girlfriend’s vegan but her hands on the brisket You talked it… never mind, I push it to the limit On the 14th floor in Tirana laying lyrics Laying… laying vocals, surrounded by the locals Getting taxis to the tellies I don’t even know the postal So cute and I got the force like Grogu Now I’m stronger out the hyperbolic chamber like Goku Hit the game with the driver Michinoku Oh you don’t believe in my vision let me show you You see me… I do what I want Can’t be with one girl, yeah I told her from the jump Some people call me renegade call me what you want But you gone call me moving, you gone catch me on the hunt Catch me if you can, headed to Netherlands Y’all really be slacking, I never am I’m doing the shit that you never can And the shit on my wrist look like mega man Elite Kenny omega man, no bentayga You could find me in the bodega And my bruvs sound like John Boyega I’m so major And if you don’t know, you should Through the ups and down, yeah I’m feeling real good I been down bad, I’ve been up, what’s good? I been down bad, I’ve been up… what’s good? Can’t walk with my head down, my ego big Try to influence the game like the Migos did Who ready to sell their for soul for the lowest bid? Ready to settle now, a life full of mid Y’all be fresh off the commode, still full of shit Can’t pay your phone bill, new foreign whip I be on that boring shit, 4 countries in four weeks, Dora exploring shit International touring shit, jet miles Exes coming for my paperwork, X-Files So many snakes, got out of the land of reptiles A24 Horror beware of the fake smiles Beware of the funny styles Skeletons in walk-in closets long as the money piles Mobbed passed the juvenile hell this that authentic The pain is real, lifestyle’s augmented Tits, ass, lips all synthetic Does it make me less of a man if I’m still with it? I keep aiming at the targets and I’m gone hit it I spit it but a lot you suckers just won’t get it I’m so gifted, appreciate me in the present They say I’m nice, bars mean, that mean the flow is pleasant And you don’t need no other body Wizkid impression Cause my music’s supreme I think you get the Essence And if you don’t know, you should Through the ups and down, yeah I’m feeling real good I been down bad, I’ve been up, what’s good? I been down bad, I’ve been up… what’s good?
5.
They tell you be yourself Then they call you weird Then they call you soft If you’re self aware Sometimes I really feel like I hate it here Sometimes I really feel… The people who care the most say they don’t care Finding genuine friends can be so rare Finding genuine love that’s sincere I’ve been feeling disconnected for a few years Cover up my feelings thinking it’s smart I can’t cover who I am I’d be playing a part I covered my face so you could judge the art Wish we lived in a world where they judged the heart you can judge the art… you can judge the you can judge the art Yeah yeah yeah Yeah yeah They tell you be yourself Then they call you lame You tell them who you are And they call you names We’re on the same road just in different lanes We see the world different… Rose colored glasses just with different frames Some of our tints just never change They tell me I need things that I never craved To get into a club that I’ll never claim Another day… another pain Another scar… another stain Another story that I’ll never tell I’m getting deeper in my shell Maybe be in a spell I’ll have a fresh start Sometimes your lowest points don’t define the arc I covered my face so you could judge the art Wish we lived in a world where they judged the heart you can judge the art… you can judge the you can judge the art Yeah yeah yeah Yeah yeah Yeah yeah yeah Yeah
6.
We had to get it out the womb, we some warriors Bout to take it to the moon, we some warriors Father wasn’t in our lives we some warriors It don’t matter we gone thrive we some warriors Had to learn to survive we some warriors And we built strong that petty petty don’t worry us Wouldn’t give up if we could we some warriors Handle business like we should we some warriors Stood on my own two, made moves saw em’ through Stood by my good and bad choices cause I had to When you go against the grain they can’t stand you Made sure I walked across the stage like a grad do But no cap and grown, shows in different towns Vibes with different sounds, they probably get it now I came way too far to regret it now And I’ll never fail, made a pact I’ll never let me down Never begging for no help we some warriors Had to do it by ourselves we some warriors It don’t matter how we felt we some warriors All emotions on the shelf we some warriors Had to learn to survive we some warriors Born to be alive, that daily grind don’t worry us And it’s greatness by design we some warriors Not so many of our kind we some warriors Been through the wringer, the wire my scars visible I rather die on my shield than live miserable It’s the doubters that I never paid attention to I had to do it my way, it’s the principles Tapped into my mind stone, never killed the vision dude Why you always pointing up? That’s where I’m headed to I came way too far to regret it too Worked too hard for my blessing not to let it through Had to learn to survive we some warriors Born to be alive, that daily grind don’t worry us And it’s greatness by design we some warriors Not so many of our kind we some warriors We had to get it out the womb, we some… Bout to take it to the moon, we some… Father wasn’t in our lives we some… It don’t matter we gone thrive we some… Had to learn to survive we some warriors And we built strong that petty petty don’t worry us Wouldn’t give up if we could we some… Handle business like we should we some…

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released September 26, 2022

Scarab Infinite [EP]

Chill (1:22)
Accordion by Oleg Pisarenko
808s by Haven Beats

Air Ball (1:51)
Accordion by Oleg Pisarenko

Backwards 7’s (1:15)
Accordion by Sergi Trotsenko

Accordion Rap (3:11)
Accordion by Oleg Pisarenko
808s by Haven Beats
Additional Vocals By Paulie Walnuts MC

judge the heART (2:48)
Accordion by Oleg Pisarenko

Уорриорз feat. Millicent (2:32)
Accordion by Oleg Pisarenko

All music composed by Chase Winters other than noted

Mixed & Mastered by: Asim Rahimov
Artwork by @tokipix x @softofix

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Chase Winters Brooklyn, New York

Chase Winters is a Brooklyn born singer/songwriter. Combining his eclectic musical upbringing and his adoration of Russian music he offers a unique brand of pop that's headphone ready. Get to it!

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