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World of Thought

by Happiest Kid in the World

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1.
Yo Solace, I got more written Lemme know what you think I couldn't care less, call me Jeff Winger I got a picture of myself in my wallet I got a test, and i'm guessin' every answer Keep a glass and a flask for my problems Oh yes, keep the skellies in the closet I gotta hide my head before you pause And if i try my best, I better stop it 'Cause I don't even like the cockpit Pete’s popping, hot and you not You a popsicle, sweet tropical fruit He ain’t hop to do squat, since he got stopped by the cops Got November ruined, lawyer fees Toying with me, boiling my hemoglobin is it best to stop or keep going I don’t see motivation, waiting at some station For a piece of paper, I’m already a decent flavor I won’t sweat, even the heat I savor I got regrets but keep em in my chest to let you lease em later I got more grease than slater, skating the streets, no brakes My speed is greater, thanks for the beat, curator My percolator is my ventilator I don’t take a single step like an elevator I am elaborate with not having it Not giving a fraction of a half a bag of shit Still aced my last math quiz I couldn't care less, call me Jeff Winger Another nigga tryna neg me, shit, who would've guessed I join my buddies, drink my problems 'til they're put to rest for the night I'mma dodge the texts, we against the world like Fortnite Messin' with my set is a regret! Lemme show the light Ever since an ex, had to learn to let go of life Others want their talons on my talents 'cause they know I'm bright Glowing like the fountain of youth You know i'm soulful, right? But I dunno my value to you I'd look to foresight, but it's out of my view I'm keeping count of all the things that I can't count on to stay I've been drowning in feelings that float around in my head I'm okay with them feelings, long as they go away Most the town knows I rap, and they don't give a crap But I don't give em flak, i just show off like a magic trick No beef, those I've had it with can run it past the kid I'm Kobe, 'cause when i'm super fly, it's an accident Oh jeez, I'm half-rick, half-morty, perfect mix Wanna quit life, but I really haven't earned it yet Guess i care a little then, but not enough for Percocets Niggas try to flow like me, they're tourniquets And I couldn't care less, call me Jeff Winger Got a leader's presence and I know it lingers Used to keep safe at the cafeteria Now even that's gone, but I'm fearless like I have delirium I couldn't care less, call me Jeff Winger
2.
Smelling like another cold morning I'm yawning, as if i'm about to get started But not yet, "It's Always Sunny" in my bed Job's less than x minutes away, I know I won't be late Guess this how it's seems when a dream cost a life Nobody knows what i'm thinking inside Only path i've seen is keepin' money aside Cash, I need cash Watching all my steps like sequencing my Digitone Can't blame the pigeon-toed, sensory overload Watch me make some sacrifices just to get the dough But see my fam on the road like on the lam And they know my main truth is music is my soul All this other bullshit stupid, value's from you not the blueprints But gimme, 'cause I need some tools Not for a lot, just a spot on the top Cash, I need cash I try to keep modest, but i gotta be honest Dunno why they sleep on me, got a lotta sweet sonics I've been chasing mad money, feeling like i'm on Mad Men Tryna stay happy, though my eyes be on the past tense Try to be honest but they lie to me often How could smiles be false? Guess I'll just call how i feel it Make your bets, i'm the realest Ain't no lessons i can teach you sometimes... Cash, I need cash
3.
#unrelatable 02:27
I don't think I'm perfect I just think I'm worth it and it's not like no one else on earth is I just put the work in I see everybody's nervous something i can work with ... Lemme be your outlet Bowl packed of them green shavings Whole night with a sweet lady Whole time with best friends creating Know we're essentially memories For the night, i'm not worried about money Even though the whole thing's pretty funny Still got ones who don't run from me Throw your expectations away for me Rarely get annoyed just because i'm so bored Unrelatable boy, got a way with music toys A new age for the world, can't play with a foil, i know what i'm made for I'm just different I'm just different I'm just different I'm just different Larry david vibes, came through speaking my view, fuck a hater, bye, i can rhyme without you, i have made em cry, from my life views, i do think i have something to prove to the crew i ain't ever think otherwise, bars til i ever die awesome in my mother's eyes, friends motivate my drive wish i had some friends still, but we chose our life and i've had bad ideas, failing keeps me alive i know i gotta try, that's a lesson not forgettin' and i keep my plans light, a heavy load cause me to trip i'm steppin' on the road, like a lawsuit gon hit all for the dough, that's capitalism one foot forward, one mad nostalgic i dodge the worst of your horrors, so i have to forgive i dodge the worst of your horrors so i have to forgive I follow words after the storm, to help me catch what happened
4.
I'd quit this job, if it wasn't for the backlash Arizona don't slap like it used to If it wasn't for the crew, it'd be a lone path Of course I only learn my lesson right after the fact Of course the most can't even step to the passion i have I'm in my own world of thought, I just have to relax The bowl's tapped for the night, I'm sufficiently smacked My will to change is all I have, I'm efficiently sad My hometown is no town, I'm going all over the map My own tunes gonna prove that I always had my own back Never known you, can only claim that I have So while you be takin' naps, I'mma be craftin' this soundtrack Everybody livin' a mission I ain't go no time for an intermission But i sit and listen to myself anyway Cookin' lessons in the kitchen of my brain Writtens on the page

about

Originally meant for this to be a project with Eish. Had the idea for months but I've decided to turn it into a little prequel to D4D. I hit up the boys Pete, Dot, and Roy for a ride.

This lil EP's just a mood meant to represent the good times. It feels nostalgic. Freshman year of highschool vibes.

credits

released April 5, 2021

recorded between March 29 and April 4

1) Jeff Winger (feat. P-Tree) [prod. Roy]
2) Capitalism Simulator 2 [prod. Dotaki]
3) #unrelatable [prod. Roy & Dotaki]
4) Scribbly Writtens [prod. SOLACE]

Executive produced by SOLACE
Cover art by Solace Bowden

Thanks to all involved
deroy.bandcamp.com
dotaki1.bandcamp.com
p-tree.bandcamp.com

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Solace Bowden.
Born 11/12/99.
Artist since 2012.

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