Uploaded November 2016 | Updated September 2026, 5 hours ago
If Brandy is the anointed Vocal Bible, then New Jersey-born beauty Lachardon is undoubtedly one of her faithful disciples. Armed with a jazzy melisma rivaled by few you’ll find, Lachardon – born LaTayvia Cherry – has sweetly slipped her infectious vocal stylings all over well known hits for the last few years much to critical acclaim.
If Brandy is the anointed Vocal Bible, then New Jersey-born beauty Lachardon is undoubtedly one of her faithful disciples. Armed with a jazzy melisma rivaled by few you’ll find, Lachardon – born LaTayvia Cherry – has sweetly slipped her infectious vocal stylings all over well known hits for the last few years much to critical acclaim.










![Willow Smith - 8
Kitty Cash has shared another track off her sophomore mixtape Love the Free II. After releasing new tracks with SZA (“Moodring“) and Rochelle Jordan (“Back In The Day“), she drops a brand new song from Willow Smith simply titled “8.”
“I’ve been really into numerology lately because a lot of numbers have been following me and my friends,” Willow told MTV. “I’ve been coming into this new phase in my life, just becoming one with all that is, going deeper into myself and getting to the goal of my music, which is to share that feeling and pass on knowledge so that consciousness can be raised on this planet.”
Willow Smith - 8
Willow Smith - 8
Willow Smith - 8
Take the money, take the fame
All I want is truth
You talk the language, play the games
Act as they want to
Look at you, look at you
Who are you, who are you
You walk the streets endlessly
The density is rain
The thoughts of things just case you pain
And don’t make you more pretty
What to do, oh, with you
What to do, who are you
You criticize behind those eyes
No hatred, you’re just jealous
Your self-conscience is not conscience
It poisons your ingesting
Always you, who are you
It’s your choice, just make the move
Burning bridges, burning bridges
Poses all four down
Our consciousness is all that is
But nothing this is wild
What are we, what to see
My [?] hoping me
Burning bridges, burning bridges
Poses all four down
Our consciousness is all that is
But nothing this is wild
What are we and who are you
Did we just go down the drain
And I just go with my flow
Cause rolling circles, rolling circles
The pavement seems too cold and now my feet turn purple
Hey, hold up
Take the money, take the fame
All I want is truth
You talk the language, play the games
That you forget about who
We will worry in the stars
Let’s go back home, this earth is hard
This is earth is all up on the stars
The earth is hungry, he’s just looking for a brother to get starve
Burning bridges, burning bridges
We’re just falling down
Our consciousness is all that is
But nothing this is wild
Who are you, who am I
Who am I, where is me
Where is I, there’s no I
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