The Color Of My Skin by Key-Lo Ren

Questions by Rachel Is Mad Now

Written and produced by Ronald Allen Bell and G-Dawg Trading~

When I'm Called Up by Crossses for my Bosses

Written and produced by Ronald Allen Bell and G-Dawg trading~

The Color Of My Skin by Key-Lo Ren

Written and produced by Ronald Allen Bell and G-Dawg Trading~

Rock-a-Bye Recidivist by The Risen Wood

Written and produced by Ronald Allen Bell and G-Dawg Trading~ Rock-a-Bye Recidivist (The Judges’ Lullaby – a dark parody of “Rock-a-bye Baby”) [Chorus] Rock-a-bye monster, on the treetop, When the mercy wind blows, the cradle will rock. When the bough of justice breaks and then falls, Cry will the victims now pinned to the wall. [Verse 1] Rock-a-bye felon, don’t you dare cry, The judge believes you’ve learned to fly. Gavel falls lightly, robes soft and deep— “Time served is enough,” he whispers so sweet. [Verse 2] When the wind of leniency starts to blow, The cradle swings open, and you're free to go. Back on the prowl in the dark of the night, While the judge dreams in peace in his castle on high. [Bridge] They rock the cradle year after year, Trading lives for the lie that “change is sincere.” Revolving door spins, the system’s so kind— More broken families that we've left behind. [Final Chorus – slower, darker] Rock-a-bye baby, on the treetop, Evil exist in its wake we are caught. When the bough breaks and the cradle will fall, Into the darkness where demons they crawl.

Tripco Tech by Zephyrane

Written and produced by Ronald Allen Bell~  Sippy sip, kiss my lips, Just two drops I'm poppin' bliss, In the park where we lose track of time, let the clouds roll round and colors shine  trippidty trip come kiss my lips  get you a little piece of this  In the hall where we fell down to die  laughing into one another's eyes  oh lover take cover from the clouds that swirl ahead  perhaps it would be safer if we all just crawled to bed  the bed becomes a shuttle and we take it to the moon where we bounce around like children in the Clavius lagoon  Slippity slip into the dip  then a pop right off and take a whiff  in the backyard where we settle down slowly sip, breathe come back to the ground  Slappiddy slap don't take no nap  in the hammock there ain't no coming back from the deep ole sleep that keeps a man  while creatures speak through dreams command  Oh brother take cover from the sun that breaks the clouds  it will turn your color red of its power it is proud  take a sip and pass it with respect you must engage  for we be only extras scattered bout across the stage