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Night Times Volume Three

by SOLACE

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kisslow CRAZY, BEAUTIFUL, AND PEACEFUL. 10/10 Favorite track: HBO.
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10knyxmusic Sol is so fire. I first gotta thank bro for even having me on this album and believing in my talent. Everyone on really came to rap and i just wanted to show up and kill shit. These are for sure some of my favorite beats I’ve rapped on. This album as a whole is such an experience and I’m happy to be involved with it. 👾🙌🏾 Favorite track: Peace Pursuit! (feat. P-Tree & Chaos1.0).
T H R O N E
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T H R O N E Solace never stops improving, love the experimental vibes Favorite track: Easy To Dream (feat. 10KNYX & P-Tree).
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churro BEATS ARE SOO CRAZY Favorite track: All Nighter (Fireflies) [feat. Chaos1.0 & P-Tree].
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Just another night! Dreaming about flight, Thinking bout the off-white sight we like to call life Niggas tryna bite mine, no wonder they don't pat my back enough So many tapes, if they were cassettes, you couldn't stack em all Some niggas only wanna see themselves successful So when you talk your shit, watch their gears inside get stressful Years of time... I've had years of time to let it go But fuck faking like i'm not amazing, I'mma let you know I'm stuck chasing peace, it's in my name, momma blessed the kid That's why if you start getting cocky I'll treat you next to kin How he sound so ill, yet the sounds be his medicine I guess it got complicated since I became a veteran The level-ups on the daily stay unstoppable I meditate them laying in the bed with my clock on my brain Most my life, been tryna free my mind We cold as ice, in the deep end, trying I told my guys I can see they're nice But sometimes I can't sleep at night This whole ride rigged with C-4 tight I might die before I record right Sometimes I can't see other side But most my life been tryna free my mind But sometimes I can't sleep at night Sometimes I can't sleep at night Sometimes Aye, I can't sleep, got the energy to run Take a walk outside, 4AM feeling numb Watching street lights, following the wind Listening to beats I write, feeling like a king At fifteen, trapped inside my own dreams Wouldn't know if they were pleasant, I rarely felt a thing Always at my most creative at 5AM Take my demons in front, and I begun painting them In all colors, and all lies But I learned to beat they ass, I cut off the ties Right now it's 2AM, thinking bout hitting the bed, and swerve When I wake up I feel like the happiest kid in the world At night times rap cats always got shit on their minds On their minds At night times rap cats always got shit on their minds On their minds... Most my life, been tryna free my mind We cold as ice, in the deep end, trying I told my guys I can see they're nice But sometimes I can't sleep at night This whole ride rigged with C-4 tight I might die before I record right Sometimes I can't see other side But most my life been tryna free my mind But sometimes I can't sleep at night Sometimes I can't sleep at night Sometimes (If you're anything like me, your night goes a little something like this...)
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Head spinning and I'm feeling loosey goosey Woozy off a doobie whenever pen touches the loose leaf And I need two melatonin and the grey goose to induce sleep Finished fighting with Lucy, life's been feeling like a movie Lately shit's been going almost a little bit too smoothly Every moment's filled with beauty, dawg, I feel this shit profusely To kick me off my pedestal, you gon need the legs of Bruce Lee That's the stipulation, my trophy's never for participation What's the situation? Broke my inclination to instant gratification The constant pontification has got me feeling impatient Got used to being the despondent, but lately I'm incomplacent Q-Tip said the ego make you feel stronger when people hate you Difference 'tween our mistakes is I wear them all on my sleeves You'll never see a facade when conversating with me Feet on my board, I'm living life with a night I keep a high on deck in case I try too hard and I don't like the outcome I'm fearing the wreck, I'm missing your face No one calls me obsessed, but that don't stop me from feeling that way Tearing smoking jays, Navy blue showed me a new way to think After kendrick showed me that there's no need to hate it His music is still written in good ink, even if he's racist 'Cause he had learned from old faces Hard to mold break, but those that shape us Can teach soulful plays and ways to cope Look out for the scope adjacent Don't drown in complaints, but there's a better place to go So don't be complacent either Confident, learned from my teachers Everybody unconcerned, watching from the bleacers Even when I'm egregious Nobody's gleeful or even greets us Eventually they'll wanna peep though, when my crop is wreaking I've been thinking from the top of my day 'Cause when I get home, a bowl can't stopped from getting flamed Obnoxious is my brain from the constant reminders Of mistakes getting played, wish I could hop from my mind But it got my everything in it, obviously But impossible to see that's how I got my dreams keeping me stocked It's the lock to my key, think i'm ever gonna stop? Only along with breathing, this early I'm just teething But not rusty either, not leaving Professor of dark feelings turning to plotted seedlings You think you can do what I do? I think I'm cooler than you I knew I lot about making moves before I ever had to And it was never really hot to leave your dude In the coldest part of his path, but that's the past now screw it Under the bridge where I threw it, along with all the fluid in the basin Healing my wounds from these old faces
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Just like in Sam Witwickey’s hands I got dis torch, So we all sparked We mobbin 12am, it’s rather deep how it all start From sky to toes, could barely see my wrist it was mad dark I light this wood and Rudolph thru the night, cause we mad sharp Been stackin like it’s Uno, still the draw came with bad cards I flip them hoes like Judo, servin niggas who half hard I’m yelling "fuck a Pewterschmidt!" and stomping so Reptar I’m lit without a problem. got this coat, still my chest scarred Just like some fireflies, I’m Chasing all my problems again, aye My Koolaid with this liquor, writing wrongs through my pen Oh, these 808s say they gone help me conquer my sins But I got so many, I don’t really know if I can So, we runnin' til it’s 1AM, now it’s 2AM, Almost 3AM Tryna chase the sun, 'cause every night up at the moon we gazin All my goons hangin', now we groove chasin' Got me luminatin', yesterday was broke But now it's different blue faces! I wish so much odd shit as I see it While I’m driving down the TSP at 3AM Playing some raps that teach me more facts To stay in a smooth track It’s futile if you don’t do what you have to past two, nothing good happens unless you with your dudes my mood at night wonders nostalgia’s all there, I got a rock in my chest but never fight the stress Just Like some fireflies, I’m Chasing all my problems again, aye My Koolaid with this liquor, writing wrongs through my pen Oh, these 808s say they gon' help me conquer my sins But I got so many, I don’t know if I really can So, we runnin' til it’s 1AM, now it’s 2AM, Almost 3AM Tryna chase tha sun, 'cause every night up at da moon we gazin All my goons hangin', now we groove chasin' Got me luminatin', yesterday was broke But now it's different blue faces! Writing wrongs through my pen, oh!
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Fresh pasta bars, they don't take long to cook up The shook stuffs an act, the new beats stack, I look up Been hours in my tower, it's all on wax for the hook up But lately I've been letting it sit, marinate juices This time's for closing my eyelids, but I'm consistently vibing Am I equipped for the climate? That's why i'm itching for guidance Praying for longer, need to get stronger, niggas looking for diamonds Stuck up in the rough, in my mind it's been tough On the grind for some dimes, fuck a prime, we ain't up Been way up on the cusp, fuck Keeping me up, knowing I'm ample, sleep irrelevant to my life Ironically, if you take it lightly, you can't hold a candle Lights out, ceiling tell me everything in Christ's house Spill my doubts, ain't cleaning up the mess, that ain't my route Let it loop in, let it loop in Need two benzes in my pocket In this rocket, cooped in Loose ends up in the topics Tie it up, we hooping Let it loop in, let it loop in Need two benzes in my pocket In this rocket, cooped in Loose ends up in the topics Tie it up, we hooping Beat is punching, beat the punch, The reaper stuck in limbo No info if you ain't valid 10-4? I click the button Verses dumping from a distance Turned to kembo, unh Starting place in this damn race Tryna get the fam plates I'd be grateful if you jammed tapes But I must campaign Make you wanna do it, start improving, unh Earn my worth, this soul I searched urged me to work When first comes first, you learn this turf verbalize my hurt, Like when you daring but there's nothing planned Cuffing hands, with the xans, know some homies tweaking, Ain't no seeking, brothers in the can Need to dare like jets, I'mma pair with crests I be damned, I'm best Seeing no care for flesh Nigga beware I'm blessed Nigga beware I'm blessed Let it loop in, let it loop in Need two benzes in my pocket In this rocket, cooped in Loose ends up in the topics Tie it up, we hooping
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Bars too warm, too dirty like your underarms Too real, that's why you can't figure the type of front I'm on You will be shocked, better approach me with no metal on And get alarmed, you might get popped like kettle corn How he write in such a super fashion? It's not the New York accent, it's the black angst Still got love for dim rainy days, and hazy J's Other local rappers tend to stray away, they afraid While their girls save my number for later like layaway And this world keeps going under as greater days decay away I'mma be at my zone with my own squad Hit my iPhone, if I don't drop at least once this season Hit my Iphone, if i don't drop at least once If i do, don't hit me up like "how are you doing?" 'Cause the music be what I'm going through Check the news Got me walking wilder than I used to Scared to get tomorrow, spend watch on Blue's Clues, aye Getting lost on the pavement, hearing crews cruise Stayed under the flower til ideas get loose-loose Why I can't have no fun with this? Been scared most of my life, this ain't no funny bits. Light! I see music at midnight, the thrill of flowing through the body This what people think could be godlike If that boy be really conscious, what do you think god likes? Do he like his bitches cheap? Take a J before he sleep? I think I thank god, and I think god is in everyone On some spiritual-energy level, son I think god is in everyone On some spiritual-energy level, son Son Sun Moon Dawn (It's 10PM, do you know where your children are?)
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You hate the hero, understanding the foe I've been divided, in the middle like cole But only child, the attention ain't sold though I ain’t special to no hoes That's a lambo to volvo You got hope bro but you broke though Scared of being down, niggas joke though Blue check grounds, the clout cloaked though Shit ain't fly to me on the young side of society But I acquire the thoughts of higher me To keep an eye on me, Who guided me? Niggas lie to me, shit be obvious Niggas think I'm Andy, see you toying us Y'all annoying us, I orient the flow then take voyages Talk bout taking hoes, see the ploy in us Coupe go retarded, still can't pay it off Getting 3rd place, you ain't taking off Back where you started, gotta play it off Shit I think about, run out of exhaust Join the race at all, nigga, what's the cost? How do I prevent? stop all the dents I see niggas quit, you got me bent Don't need no one, bitch! I ain't on the bench They taking a mile, removing the inch See niggas get rich and turn to the Grinch Grabbing yo shit! my circle, that's it We going for space, they being a blimp See dreams better, redeem cheddar, team effort We deem letters a great pleasure Seen lesser, dream better It's easy when I dream the Word appease me See the ease, free Hair good, oil tea tree How I treat thee Hope they need me Don’t leave me Now I come to make my mark, bitch You skip the lies Swear I'll die lit Got me seeing all this dark shit Then I close my eyes Now the sky's lit I don’t know if imma die lit. Know I never had a pilot Only thing that control me is behind my eyelids And I don’t know why half the time I’m even trying it But bitch I’m trying it, I admit I’m a bit fit to be A tired gimmick and I’m a cynic, but my rhythm iron Try to slit it, get diminished Thought that I was finished Oughta try sitting and listening Speaking of which, it’s fucking sickening I make so much music post it and no one clicks the link It's easy when I dream The word appease me See the ease, free Hair good, oil tea tree How I treat thee Hope they need me Don’t leave me
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Can't you understand? It's better with a man Can't you understand? It's 2AM I need some sleep, but I'm caught up in dreams Where I'm always dying, falling like leaves Roots been deceased, grass never grown But I'm still looming in meadows to come And glooming bout the shit that i've done Got these night terrors, but I can't just run Off the thousandth time, ready to say to goodbye Fall in a thousand year sleep When I wake up, Peep Bambi, can't you understand? Bambi, it's better with a man Maybe it's because you're so young Or maybe I'm just too naive It's so hard to believe Bambi, can't you understand? Bambi, it's better with a man Maybe it's because you're so young Or maybe I'm just too naive It's so hard to believe Bambi
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(At niiiiight! Hehehe. At night!) Niggas act like i'm the same, as if they hope I am But practice leads to change, and I haven't wanted to hold your hand I magically hit with no aim, and my only plan's To make you my biggest fan, I wait But they only listen to a rapper when he's famous 'Cause the locals tend to be crap, and they dunno I'm right around the way Pull my style out the grave, I'm overdue Hope that you ain't cold just 'cause your type beats Can't hold a light to my heat. bitch I've seen way too many fight scenes Please hold up a lighter if you're like me, just might be If you're not, call a cop, 'cause brodie I ain't leaving Simply not surprised to see people ain't hyped to be unique They try so hard to hop on trends that they're rhyme thieves And I just keep a beat machine beside me, for times I'm feeling blue If I'm ever as real as you, then I need to improve But for now I dodge the noobs, by simply walking with a smarter truth When the fall comes, I can tell I'mma be falling down The tall tales you told, they sold, and now I don't know how to cope Ha, or so you hope, you fucking dope You can't hold me down, I float without a motorboat But I'm not saying I don't wish I had an engine In fact it's getting me melancholy but destiny and love got me My therapy what you copied, the terrible gives me options And I turn them into song spins on top of bong rips But if this song hits hard, you gotta give it up for SOLACE The one who taught me to craft before i polished The one who caught me while crashing Will accomplish more than I can name This is more than just a tired game to us Remember days on the bus, and smoking haze til we slumped We tasted skunk, and it was great to us But all that made it was tough, we puffed way too much We stuffed days into blunts, I'm glad we're shaping up Hooray to Art Club It's Night Times It's Night Times, listen to this shit It's Night Times Volume Three, shut the fuck up It's Night Times It's Night Times Volume Three It's an Art Club classic, Cut your shit off Volume Three, Night Times Shut up, listen to this shit, bitch Shut the fuck up Night Times Volume Three
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Aw yeah I know you’ll remember me I don’t tend to destiny doubt, but where’s the rest of me now She won’t answer, that messes me up Exing me out. oh? texting me now! I’m so obsessed, I don’t care if arrested again I just want sex and a best friend who knows everything about me, checks in on me, Cares enough to shout and scream Puffs in the air with me and wears my Tee’s But I know too many teases who wanna get me in my feelings and leave me I’m not scared to be me, I’m just scared there’s no one out there who wants a P-Tree I’m tryna blare out my awkwardest self to see who‘s actually compelled To give a shit about me, and not another S. Lynn I’m so aware of your evil Never gonna be a sequel to the movie with you people I can’t do it to me, damn near ruined me Now I’m pursuing the peaceful... peace See you got your pride back, I just want my mind back If I knew the shit was tangible I’d ask for time back But thats cap though Cause you the reason I have dreams of moving back home See cause of you I’m tryna find new ways to act numb I left this heart inside yo pocket, wasn’t that dumb? You niggas betta hope ya shotty kill in one pump Cause all my hittas know I’m critical as One Punch So like the tin man turned to Iron Giant, niggas not afraid of dyin’ Slay me down, but I’ll survive it I could be a martyr, how they crucify me And when I’m high I’m like a fighter pilot Fighting tryna find a island Where I’ll find my mind that might be out there prolly See, I been running from the moon I don’t see how you don’t too Cause like every night my secrets looking back right at me So I been chasing down these views, I done seen me quite a few But I’m more lost than I started kinda actually (how i feel, it sure is strange, surely stays, surely stays...) (Surely stays...)
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Tilting to the walls, thinking bout intricate swords To assassinate your reflex to animate my projects Make em come alive to man Kill em like I'm son of sam, no 44 ever gon get me Bro I don't live by the swords so the sword won't ever hit me I'm busy killing mental parasites like ripley Stitch the head up, always scratchy and itchy In a cat n mouse chase with myself I think that I'm smarter than i am yet I don't seek any help Had some helping hands, and now I'm the right plan But on the wrong planet, Nocturnal weeks that I mismanage You can hear all these nice words But a gut hook won't heal with a bandage But making art at night times keep me on the line of madness Look, look During his dirty days, alternatives look insane People slanging that caine Or even twerking for change Moving forward in life Allowed to work on your aim It wouldn't hurt to get paid But work be irking your brain Get verses out for the pain This nightly sage, we age But, shit, niggas ain't rushing Just came out from the dungeon They tried cutting my funding Putting dents for the buffing But all I hear is the bluffing Choppa be du-du-du-dumping Don't mind the impediment, I'm rhyming for my heaven sent cousin They lying, it's evident, I'm guided for forever, we up it Better humbly clutch it, or you turning to puppet They raging and cussing, seeing us rupture the function, on god
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We growing up with this Learning from the past 'cause we love presence Happiness doesn't last, but it comes again I got pictures with no flash, and your mug in it We growing up with this Only rap with lads I can function with I don't judge your haberdashery, if trust is in it We find our feelings in the moment, and I must give in Light shades out at night Opposite, that's when I come to life Dropping fears seen in sight Disappear in the clutter like the clutter of my mind Wondering in time, creating experiences Experiment shy, hide from the opportunity To see their eye's disappointment lined Soon to find I was in the unemployment line Zoom out, what happened? He never took chances, Was scared of the past ones, prepared never happened But that's past tense On the climb, I was absent, but note got sent Control my senses, hold no semblance A focused entrance, I won't regret it My soul kinetic, 'cause we all connected That's why it took a second for me to step in The world descended that's when my passion ended But I'm back 'cause I know we headed up
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It'z tha last nite... I noe I'm gon' miss u U kno I'm gon' miss u U don't give a $#!^, do u? U like "grab a tishoo" U cri 2, I knx u do Din't mean 2 diss u U don give a $#!^, do u? Fine then, boo, I QUIT, ayy U kno I ws mistaken, I'll rmembr this wuz gr8 Tired ov runnn in circlz ova hurdlz Tryna convince u 2 gimme a brake! Fye keeps on burnin, lessns were learnt and I know ur next will be _____ Miss u! U kno I'm gon' miss u U don't give a $#!^, do u? U like "grab a tishoo" U cri 2, I knx u do!!1! Din't mean 2 diss u!!!! U don give a $#!^, do u?! Fine then, boo, I quit... U kno I ws mistaken, I'll rmembr this wuz gr8 No i ain't eva pretendn, ayyyy We only played on nintendo, ayyy We only played on that xbox, uhh Ion't play gaemz witcho MENTAL, ayy Focused on winning your _____ Miss u! U knx I'm gon' miss u U don't give a $#!^, do u? U like "grab a tishoo" U cri 2, I knoe u do Din't mean2diss u U don give a $#!^, do u? Fine thn, boo, I quit, ayy U kno I ws mistaken I'll rmembr this wuz gr8 I knx u got2go but i'm [sato] tho! I wuz curln up ya toez, we waz all exposd! U eevn lemme take ______ ___ __ _____ ___ Miss u! U knx I'm gon' miss u... U don't give a $#!^, do u? U like "grab a tishoo" U cri 2, I knoe u do Din't mean2diss u U don give a $#!^, do u? Fine thn, boo, I quit, ayy U kno I ws mistaken I'll rmembr this wuz gr8 It'z tha last nite...

about

"Told my guys, I can see they're nice."

Happy birthday to me. This time around, the Night Times project focuses on shedding moonlight on the hidden talents of the internet. I spent the past summer curating the best rappers I could find to fit over my wintery night-time sounds of feeling. Thanks for listening.

full stream: www.youtube.com/watch?v=bPagNf29jYg

credits

released November 12, 2021

recorded between May and October 2021

All beats produced by SOLACE

Many thanks to all involved!
P-Tree
Scudi
Andre Loot
10Knyx
Chaos1.0
Nihil
and Happiest Kid in the World.

Notes:
- "Feeling Tonight" is me & Dana Cee applauding one of P-Tree's verses... AT NIGHT
- Shouts out to Kanye on "Always & Forever". Keep being you.
- Special thanks again to P-Tree for being the cameraman for the photoshoot we've used as the cover
- "Lucid Drive" is yet another track inspired by 18 Carat Affair.
- "Last Night" verses were one take

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