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The 405

An EDM dance track inspired by technology. 

Shutting Down

Wacko Babble

J'ai composé mon single Techno avec inspiration et créativité, je vous emmène dans les profondeur de la pure Techno. Je vous souhaite un fabuleux voyage, merci pour votre écoute musicalement 😊✨️🇨🇭

Majestic (Original Mix)

BA BA BRRR

Falling Stars

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Cyberpunk 2069

Memories  with Tripton

Motion 4857

Yo, grace is calling, I try to answer,
The birds are yawning, those morning dancers.
Peace, meditation, bliss in the mix,
Phone up sis, ‘like wagwan, what I miss?’

Rise and shine, it’s dawn of the nine,
Those thoughts of mine, plague the mind, it’s a grind.
Conversations with the divine, over wine,
All it took was time, for me to find peace, bruh, it’s a sign.

And I preach, 'cause each got a word to teach,
Dust in my eyes, while I diamond win, I reach.
This time we're in, glorify the sinner,
If you a beginner, remember, your time will come, no beginner’s thin.

Just pray five times to the rise of the sun,
Can’t see clear, with these diamond shades, you gotta run.
Braids, little finger waves, yeah she slayed,
Momma used to pray, ‘Boy, act your age,’ cascades.

Grace is calling, while the rest are falling,
In the dawn of autumn, leaves got me brawling.
Trips back from New Orleans, I’m all in,
Stove still running, it dawned on him, let the truth spin.

Died over a cross, like the start of Christianity,
If those disciples wouldn’t blast for me, that’s a tragedy.
Actually, it’s a catastrophe, mastery over casualties,
Protect your facilities, fuck the disparities.

Weight on my chest, it’s a board game,
Prayed twice to Christ, then the Lord came, that’s the claim.
All day we making plays, hor-hay,
Over-burdened, I need some peace, no cliché.

Ponder over deceased, they didn’t meet their nieces,
Teachers unpaid, yeah, that shit never ceases.
The tapes on the way, just wait, no debate,
Grace, persona personified, it’s never too late.

Africans colonized, but to the white man, no surprise,
Open eyes, tell me who’s the victim, rise.
Blessed to be breathing, peaceful bliss evenings,
Long gone are the days of grieving, now I’m receiving.

Yo, grace is calling, I try to answer,
The birds are yawning, those morning dancers.
Peace, meditation, bliss in the mix,
Phone up sis, ‘like wagwan, what I miss?’

Rise and shine, it’s dawn of the nine,
Those thoughts of mine, plague the mind, it’s a grind.
Conversations with the divine, over wine,
All it took was time, for me to find peace, bruh, it’s a sign.

And I preach, 'cause each got a word to teach,
Dust in my eyes, while I diamond win, I reach.
This time we're in, glorify the sinner,
If you a beginner, remember, your time will come, no beginner’s thin.

Just pray five times to the rise of the sun,
Can’t see clear, with these diamond shades, you gotta run.
Braids, little finger waves, yeah she slayed,
Momma used to pray, ‘Boy, act your age,’ cascades.

Grace is calling, while the rest are falling,
In the dawn of autumn, leaves got me brawling.
Trips back from New Orleans, I’m all in,
Stove still running, it dawned on him, let the truth spin.

Died over a cross, like the start of Christianity,
If those disciples wouldn’t blast for me, that’s a tragedy.
Actually, it’s a catastrophe, mastery over casualties,
Protect your facilities, fuck the disparities.

Weight on my chest, it’s a board game,
Prayed twice to Christ, then the Lord came, that’s the claim.
All day we making plays, hor-hay,
Over-burdened, I need some peace, no cliché.


Revenge Of The Dreamers [Demo]

Making music in Port Angeles Washington! Everything from hip-hop to rock and EDM. I enjoy mixing, playing, and creating music from all genres of music.

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Wacko Babble

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