From the album SWINGS now available on iTunes
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Legend

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August 26

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Fuck feat. Jeremih (Prod. by FKi)

No More Interviews

Big Sean - No More Interviews

Mixing folk and pop, American/British Luxembourg born singer Lalu Right is releasing her first song, Naked.

Naked

beerbongs & bentleys

Post Malone - rockstar (feat. 21 Savage)

Hack3d By GH05T 2.0 Instrumentals

World Wide Web Instrumental

A.I.R 
Lyrics By Airborne Mark 

They say relentlessly my heaven-sent accent is spot on wacky 
They keep mispronouncing my name 
Arguably, its Google-ability is not as fantastic 
Anyway, I’m simply cracka-lacking painstakingly tracking exciting words to make this beat pumping. 
So now I’m explicitly stamping my mark with the panache of a post office clerk sending airmail 
Do I really need to spell the name out over PA? 
Anyhow, all aboard, this flight is bound to highly entertain 
I’m airborne, not urban. Though indeed I fly with supremacy on and above the street 
My identity is not in faking the immaculate accents of BBC 
Nor in a twang of a born and bread LDN rapper, hailing from south, west, east or north 
To spare you all those nonsense postcode wars, I’m always heaven wards 
Witness the crown toppling take off . Blast off. 
My tongue more cutting edge that a Spitfire’s Propeller 
My cranium hotter than a burner at full throttle 
Ever increasing uplifting vocab like Phileas Fogg’s hot air balloon 
In 80 slips of my tongue I brave turbulences and travel across galaxies 
I’m a sunset contrail conductor 
You’re right, by no means I have this earthly X factor 
But there’s more to Airborne Mark though 
My identity is written within Alfa and Omega as I’m born from Above 

Give me A 
Give me I 
Give me R 
Airborne Mark carried through the air with a plane-load of Jester’s love 

I’m not a turtledove, a pigeon nor a seagull 
I’m equal to the eagle 
Aviating with the aptitude excelling that of Porco Rosso, Pirx and Biggles 
One and only true ace in the place 
Stay aground amazed as I loop the loop with tremendous grace 
Off the face of the planet, with a pull, up, up and away 
Running on the common 
Scribbling on the blue sky with the finesse of a billowing tail 
More in a manner of a kite than a bird or a plane 
To those mind boggling linguistics aerobatics crowds cant help but react 
Let alone to the goggles round my neck, a fluttering scarf 
What’s on earth with launching off the stage all that paper-craft? 
I’m Abso-Jolly-Lutely distinctive, I soar sunwards unlike the ostrich and the penguin 
Definitely not with handmade wings of a fistful of feathers and a dollop of glue 
Highly innovative at all times yet with the conspicuous absence of Icarus-esque doom

A.I.R

"Blood, Sweat and Paper Cuts" out 15. 12. 17
Welcome to the where-clouds-abound world of Airborne Mark. For some a man of many guises, for others a life cherishing artist who refuses to settle for the mundane. A graffiti artist by day, a rapper by night. As the beauty and complexity of life cannot always be translated into one artistic medium, Airborne Mark alternates easily between the sound and the picture. When asked to summarize his eclectic exploits he replies: “At times I find it much easier to take to the pen to express certain ideas and emotions. Then other times, they simply fit better encapsulated in pictures rather than words.“ Hence his household adage: Painting Songs, Singing Pictures For Eternity and Beyond.

A.I.R

Airborne Mark

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