Maddan23.Hipnosis.2024.mp3

[Intro]
(Ayy, lights low, vibes high, watch this move...)
I’m diggin’ deep while they scratch at the surface {RAW},
Every step I take, it’s a whole new purpose {GOLD},
Slick talkin’, smooth walkin’, yeah, it’s certain {SILKY}.

[Verse 1]
I’m the locksmith, got the keys to her core {OPEN},
She said, “Talk to me,” so I gave her the tour {FLOORS},
Penthouse vibes, elevatin’ the score {CLIMB},
Got her singin’ Gool notes, now she beggin’ for more {HARMONY}.

Silk sheets tangled, bodies playin’ charades {TWISTED},
She blushin’ like the moon, caught up in my waves {TIDE},
No GPS, but she findin’ her way {TRAIL},
Left her lost in the vibe, now she beggin’ to stay {LOCKED}.

[Hook: Melodic Confidence]
Gool mane energy, got ‘em leanin’ {BALANCE},
Drippin’ finesse, every move got meanin’ {SMOOTH},
Whispered desires, hearts stay beatin’ {RHYTHM},
No words needed, they just keep repeatin’ {ECHO}.

[Chorus]
She wanna feel the flame, touch the glow {HOTLINE},
Movin’ slow, keepin’ tempo low {GRIND},
Ride the rhythm, let the passion show {VIBE},
She said, “Take me there,” I said, “Let’s go.” {JET}

[Verse 2]
She said my voice sound like silk on ice {COOL},
I told her, “Girl, I’m the game, not the dice” {CONTROL},
I don’t gamble with the love, I entice {ALL IN},
She said, “You the full moon; I’m the tide tonight” {PULL}.

Movin’ like a breeze, got her floatin’ in the air {WAVES},
She wanna get caught, so I’m settin’ up the snare {TRAP},
It’s a symphony of touches, we ain’t playin’ fair {VIOLIN},
I’m the spark in her flame, she’s the smoke in my flare {FIRE}.

[Bridge: Whispered Layers Over Minimal Beat]
(Ayy, let’s slow it down...)
Caught up in the vibe, no second guess {PURE},
Her whispers in my ear, confessions undressed {RAW},
Bodies movin’ in a language unexpressed {FINE},
We found the goldmine, no map to the chest {TREASURE}.

[Hook: Melodic Confidence]
Gool mane energy, got ‘em leanin’ {BALANCE},
Drippin’ finesse, every move got meanin’ {SMOOTH},
Whispered desires, hearts stay beatin’ {RHYTHM},
No words needed, they just keep repeatin’ {ECHO}.

[Chorus]
She wanna feel the flame, touch the glow {HOTLINE},
Movin’ slow, keepin’ tempo low {GRIND},
Ride the rhythm, let the passion show {VIBE},
She said, “Take me there,” I said, “Let’s go.” {JET}

[Outro]
(Ayy, she said I’m the one... Yeah, I already knew...)
Gool mane energy, the vibe too pure {CRYSTAL},
She holdin’ tight, can’t resist the allure {MAGNETIC},
A night like this, only legends endure {ICONIC},
I’m the goldmine, baby, no detour. {STRAIGHT}

[Fade Out: Piano Melody Over Deep Bass Kicks]

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Dead Ends and Detours by Hot Cookie

[Verse 1]
I found an old map in the drawer, creased and worn thin,
Highways like scars where we’d both let the world in.
You said, “Follow the lines, they’ll lead you somewhere true,”
But the roads only led me back to you.

[Chorus]
There are maps for the mountains, the rivers, the stars above,
But no compass points to the mess we call love.
We tried to navigate, but the roads never led,
Just dead ends and detours, and words left unsaid.
[music hook]
[Verse 2]
The coffee shop booth where we sat feels like a ghost town now,
Your laugh was a melody I can’t remember how.
I trace the cracks in the table, the ones we used to ignore,
Like the fractures in us we never learned to restore.

[Chorus]
There are maps for the mountains, the rivers, the stars above,
But no compass points to the mess we call love.
We tried to navigate, but the roads never led,
Just dead ends and detours, and words left unsaid.

[Bridge]
I keep the map folded, though it’s useless and torn,
A relic of the places we were never sworn.
The ink’s fading fast, like the promises we made,
But I can’t let go of the roads we never paved.

[Outro]
There are maps for the mountains, the rivers, the skies above,
But no chart can guide me through the wreckage of love.
I’ll keep moving forward, though the road’s unclear,
Maybe the destination’s not why I’m here.
And maybe the beauty’s in the trying, not the rhyme,
In the way we keep searching for what we left behind.

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Aloha amigos! Guess who's back?

Today, I bring you a track that’s bittersweet to talk about—Unlimited Midnight of the Soul. Part of my first album, released five years ago, this one sounds like it came straight out of 1999—not exactly what I was aiming for when it dropped in 2020.

I busted my ass for nine months to finish this album, only for the label to force me into a contract they didn’t even respect. After watching it sell like hotcakes, they refused to pay me a cent in royalties. To make things worse, I was forced to use their "mastering engineer," who drained the life out of the music. Every track ended up sounding worse than stuff I made in 2015—a massive step backward.

That said, I still love the bold ideas I explored here. This album meant a lot to me, but the mastering wrecked all that hard work, it feels like the high end is weak, and the volume is just not there. If there’s a lesson in all this, it’s one I want to share:

Producers, if your track sounds like crap after mastering (and you know it’s not on you), then the engineer is doing a terrible job. Don’t settle for subpar quality, or you’ll be pissed eternally. Work with real professionals—people who enhance your vision, not kill it. A great master—and of course, a solid mix—will make your music last.

For me, this release felt like a setback, because I know it could sound much better.

Sorry for the rant, but I figured you’d appreciate a slice of sincerity. Making music is a wild ride, and frustrations are real—especially when dealing with people who only want to exploit your work. Sadly, there are too many crooks in this industry who will sweet-talk you, take your music, and abuse your enthusiasm. This isn’t an isolated case—it’s a real problem that needs to be addressed.

Hope you enjoy the music, and as always, thanks a ton for your support and positive energy! 🙌

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