🚨This song has the definition of happiness!🚨👀

Ever feel down, overwhelmed, hopeless sometimes? 😔 Here is a happy, upbeat, soulful, inspirational, soothing, calm, relaxing rap song🎧 with a strong message😊. I promise there are clean, constructive, and uplifting lyrics📝😅.It may have a chance to make your day better.☀️🌎🌱

📕If you have ever read The Alchemist, written by Paulo Coelho📚. You would know the story about the boy who is given a spoon with a few drops of oil to find what happiness is. Within this song has a definition of what happiness can be to someone, it could give you a different perspective.👀

Sometimes we go through life too fast💨, it is a good reminder to slow down sometimes. I used to work in a kitchen where it was very busy. I learned about this concept called “hurry sickness” where people’s mental health deteriorates when too many tasks are focused on back to back with an unhealthy high level of urgency. This song may help.🤗

This song has a choir, a piano, strings and drums. I recorded a Roland RD 2000 keyboard, which is a really nice keyboard to make this song. 95BPM.🎸

Lyrics:
Verse 1
I used to hate life, F this and F that.
It may seem kind of cheesy but I’ll break it in a rap.
Got a pair of hands? Now here’s a little lesson…
Next time you wake up, count at least a blessing.
Sometimes the mood won’t ever change but that’s okay…
Because without the sadder we would not know what’s a happy day.
Little voices in my mind, trying to get me a little mad…
But I stop and take a breathe and look at blessings that I have.
Time to start the day, it could be worse.
What can I say? perspective is first.
Instead of saying I can’t and walking away.
Breathe and push the thought; I never tried it this way.
One place at one time, one beat and one rhyme…
One being and one brain, two things at one time…
May make you insane. Slow down!
You don’t have to make all of those changes happen right now.

Verse 2
What is happiness? It’s described by book.
The Alchemist, come and take a look.
A boy finds a kingdom, laying in the desert.
Beautiful and gold, he thinks and he enters.
He finds the king and asks him the question.
He looks at the boy and he says, pay attention.
Take this spoon, it has a few drops of water.
Now go and see what my kingdom has to offer.
The boy sets of with the spoon in his hand.
Palm trees, coconuts, blue beach and sand.
Stores are selling the most beautiful clothes.
Ambient city music, flutes that are blown.
He returns to the king, and the king asks the boy
How was the kingdom? Where is the spoon?
Completely forgotten, the king then says.
Enjoy life’s beauties but keep priorities in check ;)

Verse 3
Some days are so tough, I won’t even lie.
The brighter day that people promised, never met my eye.
But for some reason, something is missing.
Usually I find it when I look at bigger pictures.
At times I need reminders that life is just a test.
But as Ive been writing, I realize I need a rest.
Take the time to sharpen your tools or disconnect and go…
Because the hyper focus disrupting the POV of goals.
It’s okay! A lot of times it happens.
Japanese are smart, Yin and Yang, we need the balance.
Pleasure and pain, hustle and rest.
One without the other doesn’t really make no sense.
The movies and the media are tricking our brains.
A lot of things behind the scenes or hidden in plain.
There’s 2 sides to every story, but I am still counting.
Because with all these people involved, it seems like thousands.

I hope the song can change your day ;)

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What is Happiness

Are you ready to save the world?

Put your headphones on and close your eyes. You are on the phone with your boss, telling you to break into an office building looking for a Pete's office. He has plans of world domination on a USB and you must retrieve it. Unfortunately, don't go as planned.

I started making this beat in Logic and sounded like a soundtrack from a spy movie, which ended up inspiring the lyrics to this song. It is a 100bpm song, so a medium to fast pace. It tells an upbeat, happy, mysterious and action packed story with a catchy, rap (with some elements of latin pop, pop and trap) instrumental.

Lyrics:
Verse 1
Boss on the phone, you better do it right.
Why? I ask. They will shoot you on sight.
Descending from the sunroof, all black bulletproof.
My partner holds the rope, I've known him since I was 2.
Yo, you got the USB? You gotta get in the mainframe.
Top floor, northeast, office of Pete Cain.
Project Digital, I need that folder.
Stay on your toes, look over your shoulder.
Pete Cain, net worth, 2 billion and...
Ruthless man, owns half of Apple.
Last week, cyber net attack sourced from Hungary.
Traced the signal, took over half of the country.
A neurotic drug, Project Digital.
Pushed by credible doctors and physicians.
But AI's creating these media profiles...
in 48 hours, I need those files!

Verse 2
Alright, I'm in, night vision glasses.
3 storey big room, ceiling's all glass.
Desks, computers, computers and desks.
Cameras everywhere, right to the left.
Red light on the camera's kinda scary.
I walk slow, the building is empty.
Pete Cain, I found his office.
Time to rumble, *SFX*
Silent alarm, you got 27 seconds.
Password is "petecain1977'
Project Digital, I plug in the USB.
Drag the folder over but suddenly.
My partner falls, through the glass ceiling.
Shot dead, I got a bad feeling.
*SFX*, soldiers from above.
Window to your right, good luck, jump.

Verse 3
Caught, my boss was on the 8th floor.
Crafty, son of a gun, hardcore.
I ask, what are you doing here man?
No man left behind, story for another time.
Get away, southwest, black car, ground floor.
Follow me, but the choice is yours.
Running down the steps, boss asks me.
Please... tell me... you have the USB.
Right here sir! The folder is on it.
Good job agent, I'm glad you got it.
Fire exit, car's right there, we get it.
Driver floors it, out the lot, we jetting.
Boss asks me, you want to see something cool?
Turn around... salt in the wound.
The building exploded...
Boss then said; actions have consequences.

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Project Digital

🚲🔥Everything went away on this bike ride, close your eyes😉

One day, I felt really stressed, I had gotten into an argument with a family member and they weren’t listening. Without saying much more, I decided to go for a walk, as I looked outside, I decided a bike ride would be better. And so, this song was created.

If you ever feel sad, down or stressed out, you can listen to this happy, soothing, chill, relaxing, moderate tempo, soulful hip-hop/rap song with a few elements of pop. The song contains a very rich story to which a few sound effects enhance its delivery.

If you like bikes, you might like this song.

I go on a bike ride and realized that there is a forrest near my house. I decided to explore it and seen some animals living life. I decide to get back on my bike and ponder on my situation for a little bit. As I’m riding, I realized I have not played basketball in a long time. I go to my friends house to go shoot some hoops. We start free styling on the way to the basketball court and my friend says a really hard bar. We get to the court and we start a game. I hit a game winning shot and win the game.

This song has a some flutes, pianos, a few synths, drums. Using a Roland RD2000, Logic Pro X, and a MacBook Pro, I was able to create this song.

Lyrics:
Verse 1:
Living in a stressful time where I don’t know what life holds for me.
I will go on a bike ride and maybe link up with some homies.
Oh, wait, there’s a forrest where I live and I will go explore it
Leaves crunching, forrest breeze blowing, right now my spirit is floating.
Find a little river, with a little rabbit bathing in.
Wet up birds up on a log, the sun Is what they’re baking in.
A bunch of salmon swimming against the current, I hope they making it.
Forgetting all the… as the environment I’m taking in.
Decide to get up back up on my bike and try to write about it.
Zooming out, Im finding out the voices in my head are like.
Drowning out what I would like my life to be, what I’m about.
The things I’m told that matter, I really doubt.

Verse 2:
Riding my bike to my friends house.
We’re going to play some basketball, we’re going to shoot the lights out.
I ring the door, my homie answers.
To the court on Stanford.
To the court, we go, we dope so we be free-styling on the road.
Homies flow’s so sick, he spits like Kendrick, wait yo, hold up, stop.
I got 2 secretaries, that’s how I make my money talk.
Yo! Holy! That was a bar dog.
Sporting Jordan lows, we start a game the score is zero zero.
I’m only 5-7 so I can barely get a rebound.
Boom boom pow another pow it’s a beat down.
Because my lay up game is kind of nice and you would know this.
10 - 10, make a shot, fade away, Kobe.

I hope this song can give you an experience ;)

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Bikes

I got a little tired of the mundane life up here in Canada❄️ so I decided to take a trip to Miami, Florida. 🌴 It was a little crazy...

I started making this catchy, upbeat, happy, groovy and story telling hip-hop/rap song with a beat.🎶🎶 It pulls a bit of inspiration from the other music genres; afro pop, pop and latin pop. As I was producing it in Logic, I started coming up with some lyrics. Although, I couldn't think of anything.

One night, I couldn't sleep, so I decided to make the lyrics for this and this is what came out.🛏📝

This is a story telling hip hop song with Caribbean steel drums, Drums, A Synth pad, and lots of sound effect.

The street playing band (in the song) sample was used from a jam session from the YouTuber Hank-Jen, thank you by the way, please don't sue😅

I am driving my '64 Chevy down to Miami, Florida. As I'm driving through the city, I see lots of cool things. My friend calls me and asks me to hold something for him, I agree and continue my cruise through the city. On the way, I give a woman a ride, however, things go south (pun intended) when I see that she is armed. The panic unfolded a very sticky situation...😅

Lyrics:
Verse 1:
Frostbite to palm trees, I get a little sick
Of living like a zombie, so I take a trip
Drop top driving, going down south
Trees on the beach man you know what I’m about
Cruising down the coast, in a car and not a boat
People doing people things, I don’t even know
Crackhead on the side playing catch by himself
Cracking out in double ways, man he need a belt
Drums, guitars, bass and keys
Playing while composing a masterpiece
Hold your applause, you hear the cymbal and the ride
Double X platinum street certified
64 Chevy, I'm riding round the city seeing
All these girls, designers and they’re pretty
Sephora and cuties are tools of destruction
Gotta be careful or they will leave you dusted

Verse 2
Homie calls "link up here alright?"
20 ETA, I don't even know why
Chilling on the beach, in a full tuxedo
I laugh at my boy say it’s a beach not casino
Shut up fool, I need you to hold this case for me
Don’t ask questions please stay low he says to me
I take the case and I put it in the trunk
On vacation so I buy a blunt
It’s legal so I keep on driving
Cutie hollers from the side
5 mins north can I have a ride
Drop top coup she gets inside
Red lipstick red bag and heels
How you doing? I get a funny feeling
She turns to the right, I see a pistol in her bag
I gotta think of something, gotta switch up plans fast

Verse 3:
Before she takes everything but my bad luck
My car and my trunk that has god knows what
I point my finger say look at that store
She looks away, I hand cuff her to the dashboard
She starts yelling "kidnap kidnap pervert!"
Quiet or Imma yell you have a pistol in your purse
It’s legal to own a gun, as long as it’s tucked
Not where I’m from, oh ___
Sirens in the distance, choppers from above
All gas, no break, flying like a dove
Living in the fast lane, no time for looking back
Speeding getting chased though the  Floridian outback 
We will shoot you you get out of the car 
Not like this man I need a shooting star
*BEEP*
Oh thank god

I hope you enjoy my trip!

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High Heels

🔥An inspiring and heartfelt story about a young prodigy with much potential🔥

Hardworking, making shoes in a factory with the same days repeating👟. He works hard to provide for his wife and daughter💵. His wife sells cars and earns decent money🚗💰. His daughter is about to graduate from high school with a very pleasant surprise🚨🎓🎉. They must relocate and start a new life however life for this family takes many unexpected turns🌱✈️.

I had made a basic version of this beat about a year ago, I had written a few lyrics to it yet nothing ever stuck🎶. I started writing a story, I felt this story had potential to be something very inspiring and full of journey📝. I felt it also gave a glimpse of what life can be to some people, for the better or worse…

This is a chill, calm, inspiring, story rich and descriptive hip-hop/rap song that tells a very rich story.📝🔥🎶

This has some elements of boom bap, old school hip-hop, and movie like score as the hook.🎥

As I am writing the lyrics “I already hate this city, so grey and old”. I would like to declare I have never been to Boston, Massachusetts nor have I heard anyone’s opinions about it. Harvard (A prestigious and world renowned University is in Boston) just so happens to be in Boston, it was critical that the father not like the city and feel disappointed, what was more important for the story and to imply he is a caring father, was him making sure to not let Evie know that he was scared as leaders are not meant to give any unsure, scared or helpless emotions to his followers. So no hate, I am sure Boston is a really cool city with lots of heritage and history😊

Lyrics;
Verse 1
A cool breeze blows from a fan on the wall
A grey brick wall and a window that has all
The beach days and parties and fun times on one side
But my side is 8 AM ’til prime ’til I die…
Of stitching, made in Vietnam, I just do it
Only for my family is why I work this way
Wife is selling cars, my daughter’s about to graduate
All days are the same, but I’m staying patient
My wife is a saint so I know that I could make it
But I won’t lie, it’s kind of tough to please abusive bosses
All of them dress the same and act the same just like an office
But my wife is there for me at the end of everyday
Making everyday special but there’s a little more today
All of us are getting dressed in a very formal way
Evie’s turning 22 and it’s her graduation day

Verse 2
At the ceremony, so overwhelmed by all of it
First flawless graduate, receiving Harvard scholarship
Shedding tears after a very long time
My very own Evie, now it is her time
Staying as a fam, to Massachusetts for a home
Saying goodbye is tough to all you’ve ever known
At the airport, it’s only commercials that I’m seeing
My life would be okay if I bought the bottle is the feeling
But a great big shock it didn’t make any sense
My wife was turned away for invalid documents
Teary eyed, she pleaded; I go take care of Evie
My peace of mind, my better half and I had to leave her
To silver-line, Evie said, at least you’re not making clothes
I cried, I cried… I hate to watch her go
The ad of the bottle I saw earlier, I’m thinking
My life would be ok If I just had a drink

Verse 3
When does school start Evie… September 7th
Once we get home, we’ll leave our luggage, get some internet
I already hate this city, so grey and old
How I really feel, I can’t let Evie know
‘Thank you taxi’… in the distance broad day light
-
-
-
That was so scary dad, this trip is going so great
I’m scared too, I can’t let her know so we stay in today
I start looking for a job, with the use of hotspot
For Pete’s sake, textile factory… I take it
I wake up next morning, call Evie, no answer
I open up her door, blood and the window’s shattered
Shocked, I couldn’t get it together
Suddenly, I felt a change in the weather

I hope you like this song ;)

Evie Part 1

🔥An inspiring and heartfelt story about a young prodigy with much potential🔥

Hardworking, making shoes in a factory with the same days repeating👟. He works hard to provide for his wife and daughter💵. His wife sells cars and earns decent money🚗💰. His daughter is about to graduate from high school with a very pleasant surprise🚨🎓🎉. They must relocate and start a new life however life for this family takes many unexpected turns🌱✈️.

I had made a basic version of this beat about a year ago, I had written a few lyrics to it yet nothing ever stuck🎶. I started writing a story, I felt this story had potential to be something very inspiring and full of journey📝. I felt it also gave a glimpse of what life can be to some people, for the better or worse…

This is a chill, calm, inspiring, story rich and descriptive hip-hop/rap song that tells a very rich story.📝🔥🎶

This has some elements of boom bap, old school hip-hop, and movie like score as the hook.🎥

As I am writing the lyrics “I already hate this city, so grey and old”. I would like to declare I have never been to Boston, Massachusetts nor have I heard anyone’s opinions about it. Harvard (A prestigious and world renowned University is in Boston) just so happens to be in Boston, it was critical that the father not like the city and feel disappointed, what was more important for the story and to imply he is a caring father, was him making sure to not let Evie know that he was scared as leaders are not meant to give any unsure, scared or helpless emotions to his followers. So no hate, I am sure Boston is a really cool city with lots of heritage and history😊

Lyrics;
Verse 1
A cool breeze blows from a fan on the wall
A grey brick wall and a window that has all
The beach days and parties and fun times on one side
But my side is 8 AM ’til prime ’til I die…
Of stitching, made in Vietnam, I just do it
Only for my family is why I work this way
Wife is selling cars, my daughter’s about to graduate
All days are the same, but I’m staying patient
My wife is a saint so I know that I could make it
But I won’t lie, it’s kind of tough to please abusive bosses
All of them dress the same and act the same just like an office
But my wife is there for me at the end of everyday
Making everyday special but there’s a little more today
All of us are getting dressed in a very formal way
Evie’s turning 22 and it’s her graduation day

Verse 2
At the ceremony, so overwhelmed by all of it
First flawless graduate, receiving Harvard scholarship
Shedding tears after a very long time
My very own Evie, now it is her time
Staying as a fam, to Massachusetts for a home
Saying goodbye is tough to all you’ve ever known
At the airport, it’s only commercials that I’m seeing
My life would be okay if I bought the bottle is the feeling
But a great big shock it didn’t make any sense
My wife was turned away for invalid documents
Teary eyed, she pleaded; I go take care of Evie
My peace of mind, my better half and I had to leave her
To silver-line, Evie said, at least you’re not making clothes
I cried, I cried… I hate to watch her go
The ad of the bottle I saw earlier, I’m thinking
My life would be ok If I just had a drink

Verse 3
When does school start Evie… September 7th
Once we get home, we’ll leave our luggage, get some internet
I already hate this city, so grey and old
How I really feel, I can’t let Evie know
‘Thank you taxi’… in the distance broad day light
-
-
-
That was so scary dad, this trip is going so great
I’m scared too, I can’t let her know so we stay in today
I start looking for a job, with the use of hotspot
For Pete’s sake, textile factory… I take it
I wake up next morning, call Evie, no answer
I open up her door, blood and the window’s shattered
Shocked, I couldn’t get it together
Suddenly, I felt a change in the weather

I hope you like this song ;)


A story telling rapper from Toronto. Main inspiration is old school boom bap type beats and afro beats.

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