"LA Freestyle" Credits

Vocals and lyrics by Dylan Owen

Produced by naebird

Music by naebird, Dylan Owen

Background vocals by naebird

Acoustic guitar, bass guitar by naebird

Mixed by Jeremie Inhaber

Mastered by Héctor Vega at Bespoke Sonics

Bespoke Sonics Assistant Engineer Isaiah Chamberlain

Bespoke Sonics Studio Personnel Dasha Sands

Video directed by Thomas Ford Flynn

Lyrics

Yeah yeah

Los Angeles

I see the mountains from my window now

Everything is where it's meant to be

Check this out

Yo

Battle bars

More like battle scars

No one out there from a small town

Rapping half as hard

‘Cause all these bad days

Indeed will focus you

We’ve all been shit

I’m not afraid to be emotional

So that’s at the center of my grammar and tenor

And when I rap I only rap in capital letters

New coordinates graphed and then I’m back in the session

The same old team about to make some maps with those legends

Show off

Yup

Just to put some ass in the seats

My flow could Philip Glass over classical beats

I’m so passionate I package every track I release

And put hope in my verses that’s what we actually need

You wanna write like me? You should read a book

Was almost lost along the path my buddy Kia took

Inspired by how beaten up my mom’s Adidas look

I got naebird on the beat so I don’t even need a hook

So thankful those bags

Of my clothes were all packed

The slow gravel road of unknowns  

I’ve seen clouds hang from both angles

I’m pulling out the bones like Bojangles

It’s hard to spit a verse when you feel so strangled

I let go my shot ‘cause it’s all I got

I outwork you rappers while I work a full time job

Never had no time

Never had a single so-so line

I just keep it wavy, I coast lines

Go time the whole nine

I don’t even post the highlights well

But if it comes to being scrappy then I fight like hell

Got a couple big dreams I won’t deny I felt

I’ll probably start a record label just to sign myself

I’m just trying to make my hometown proud

Slow that down

I’m just trying to make my hometown proud

But I know It’s gold

So I won’t back down

From my emo soul jazz folk rap sound

First you see him then you hear him flow like how?

When he spits, you’re like “I know he wrote that down”

Plus his positivity and you’re like bro that’s wild

He sounds too happy he must be on Prozac now

I let life fall apart just to repair it again

Started living grew legs from the stairs I ascend

Hiked a couple higher hills now I’m not scared of my death

Last year I flew to Phoenix just to marry my friends

Twenty something years and I’m not bored yet

Won’t quit life no matter how bad the tour gets

Fuck an algorithm, I do it for people like a quartet

And to take a couple sticks home from the vortex

D.O.