ESTHETIC

Terre sous tension

Tempus Fugit

Beautiful sad love song, from a Civil War era.  Sung by Suzanne Whitehead, all the way from Australia.  Cello played wonderfully by Noella Diaz.  Mixed and mastered at America In Tune Studios, Chicago IL
GEORGIA-lyric
Drifting by Savannah
Sails on empty wind
Lately he had Georgia on his mind

She wore a blue bandanna
With a tattoo on her shin
The type of girl you rarely ever find

When she laid him down to rest
Took him in her arms
Knowing it was worth a life of danger
Spent their last night together
Better now than never
Nothing but a loving rebel stranger

He marched on through Savannah
With Sherman on his heels
Whistling songs of Georgia on his mind

The bloody blue bandanna
You’ll not know how it feels
To leave the one you love so far behind

When she laid him down to rest
Took him in her arms
Knowing it was worth a life of danger
Spent their last night together
Better now than never
Nothing but a loving rebel stranger

When she laid him down to rest
Took him in her arms
Knowing it was worth a life of danger

GEORGIA--(Feat Suzanne Whitehead)

cover: @savehurtsouls

lyrics:
I got pressure on my back
Every new song gotta slap huh uh
Ya boi is fuckin his life up
She said slide in fuck the guts up

I been cutting everybody off that couldn’t catch it up
I been in the spaceship with my boys this shit ain’t fast enough 

Boi got hit with a pipe 
Slide on his bitch YEAH
Took his life huh huh
Drink that caffeine 
and that nicotine 
I let it rip fuhhh
With that green dot
I got nightmares every night
I can’t fucking sleep with all this shit up in my life 

GETAGRIP
GOT DEPRESSION THATS MY RIZZ
I BEEN LIKE THIS SINCE A KID 
PUT THAT NEEDLE ON MY NECK I NEED IT TATTED UP
SHE SAID I DIDNT EVER THINK THAT YOUD BE YATTED UP
I GUESS THAT SHIT JUST ADDIN UP
I GUESS THAT I GOT SAD ENOUGH 

I got pressure on my back
Every new song gotta slap
I don’t even try its bad 
I just put some shit on the track
Sipping up a little bit guess I’m fucking smacked 
She don’t wanna talk I guess I said shit made her mad 
I can’t fucking sleep with all this shit up in my life 

GETAGRIP
GOT DEPRESSION THATS MY RIZZ
I BEEN LIKE THIS SINCE A KID 
PUT THAT NEEDLE ON MY NECK I NEED IT TATTED UP
SHE SAID I DIDNT EVER THINK THAT YOUD BE YATTED UP
I GUESS THAT SHIT JUST ADDIN UP
I GUESS THAT I GOT SAD ENOUGH 

I got pressure on my back
Every new song gotta slap
I don’t even try its bad 
I just put some shit on the track
Sipping up a little bit guess I’m fucking smacked

I GOT SAD ENOUGH (prod. thirtyseven)

I GOT SAD ENOUGH (PROD. THIRTYSEVEN)

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cover: @savehurtsouls

lyrics:
Yuh huh!
Nod off the Fent 
I just gotta check an bought my mamas house and gotta crib
i just want more fucking tats up on my chest and my ribs 
Shit had to hit hard I almost had to get it
I almost had to kill the track to fucking get a win in 
We been doing a lot I swear my head is fucking spinning 
I don’t know where you at I’m too busy being locked in 
Fuck I lost my shit just give me a minute to get it yeahhhhhhh
I could tell that the track was fucking ass
Off the wave form
Under the pressure I know that I been
Haha!
All off of the dome 
Wait until my brain storm 
They gonna swear to hailer 
I stop watching numbers an I swear they started scaling more 
Used to sleep up on the floor my ribs are fucking hurting yuh
Cuts up in my gut I guess I fucked it up the surgeon said
I went way to hard yeah
drinking in the dark yeah
I got this peace on my chest you would think I starked it up 
I could chop an sell this shit and pay my rent 
Yuh huh!
Nod off the Fent 
I just gotta check an bought my mamas house and gotta crib
i just want more fucking tats up on my chest and my ribs 
Shit had to hit hard I almost had to get it
I almost had to kill the track to fucking get a win in 
We been doing a lot I swear my head is fucking spinning 
I don’t know where you at I’m too busy being locked in 
All this fucking money there ain’t no limit to what I’m buying 
Swears he try this hard but I don’t see him fucking tryin
If lil bro tried half as hard as me he’d locked in 
Huh!
Light it up an let it bam I’m on the stage 
Yeah!

GEORGIA--(Feat Suzanne Whitehead)

America In Tune

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