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problem$ (sogimura)

prod tinygxd
mix tinygxd
massa tinygxd
additional production from tater salad

SEASON FINALE

777FURY - CRUTCH (PROD. MIKAL JONES)

Community Sinners Ent.

The first 5 songs (Be Patient With Me) are just a collection of sporadic thoughts, my ignorance shining bright, & just me making music that I feel doesn't show any of my personality beyond the surface and the "always be on guard" mindset that was instilled in me at an early age. Still GREAT songs but the key words are "be patient" because I'm not expressing anything of value: just lashing out, talking about cool or violent shit, & just showing exactly how youthful and blissfully ignorant my mindset can be at times and how detached I am from the reality of things.
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The last 5 songs (I'm only Human) is me being as vulnerable as can be, expressing my faults and acknowledging my flaws but also coming to terms with them and in turn realizing I can't feel sorry for myself all the time, I'm only human... I make mistakes but I try to harbor no regrets because when it's all said & done I'm still surrounded by love and I know everything will be copacetic even if my lowest lows tell me otherwise.

777fury - ANIMATED (PROD. MIKAL JONES) [BONUS]

leave it all behind
strive for another life
do you really want to know the price?

dreams dust evaporating from your soul
turn away from all that take you back
self intact

dreams dust evaporates away
fractured memory contorts your face

stasis chamber

we made this shit hella inspired also based as fuck

Glacier (Feat. Z10NN) (prod. deeth)

"Back to the Stereo"
MeloManiac

[Intro]
Hey! Hey! Hey!
Back to the stereo!
Hey! Hey! Hey!
(Back to the stereo!)

[Verse 1]
We were kids with torn up jeans,
Spray painted hearts and broken dreams,
Through every song we would see...
Ourselves on the stage singing, (you and me).
We screamed out loud with every sound we found,
Cheap guitars and drums that made us so proud,
From the basement shows to the radio,
We found ourselves in the songs we know!

[Chorus]
Take me back, back to the stereo,
Where the nights were loud, and we lost control,
Screaming “Smells Like Teen Spirit” till we broke our throats,
“Basket Case” in the parking lot, singing with nervous hope,

Take me back, back to the stereo,
Where the nights were loud, and we lost control,
Shouting “London Calling” till the cops came through,
Every anthem, a rebellion against the muse.”

Take me back, back to the stereo,
Where the nights were loud, and we lost control,
Screaming “Blitzkrieg Bop” till the morning light,
We were never wrong, and we were always right!

[Verse 2]
Cassette clicks, the world rewinds,
Every hook burned into our minds,
We’d shout “I Wanna Be Sedated” all the time,
And “American Idiot” still said it all.
CD skips and scratched up sounds,
We never cared, we listened and we jammed,
From punk to grunge to the songs we made,
Never caring what the world thinks,
As you and me start making waves.

[Chorus]
Take me back, back to the stereo,
Where the nights were loud, and we lost control,
Screaming “Smells Like Teen Spirit” till we broke our throats,
“Basket Case” in the parking lot, singing with nervous hope,

Take me back, back to the stereo,
Where the nights were loud, and we lost control,
Shouting “London Calling” till the cops came through,
Every anthem, a rebellion against the muse.”

Take me back, back to the stereo,
Where the nights were loud, and we lost control,
Screaming “Blitzkrieg Bop” till the morning light,
We were never wrong, and we were always right!

[Bridge]
We didn’t need no permission,
We didn’t need a plan to succeed,
Just a borrowed amp, a broken mic,
And the nerve to stand...

They said it wouldn’t last,
Said we’d grow out of the sound,
But every word we screamed out loud,
Is still ringing out now...

Hands up high for the nights we survived,
For the songs that taught us how to feel alive,
If the world goes quiet, we’ll turn it all back on again,
Turn it up loud... and carry it on!...

[Final Chorus]
Take me back, back to the stereo,
Where the nights were loud, and we lost control,
Screaming “Smells Like Teen Spirit” till we broke our throats,
“Basket Case” in the parking lot, singing with nervous hope,

Take me back, back to the stereo,
Where the nights were loud, and we lost control,
Shouting “London Calling” till the cops came through,
Every anthem, a rebellion against the muse.”

Take me back, back to the stereo,
Where the nights were loud, and we lost control,
Screaming “Blitzkrieg Bop” till the morning light,
We were never wrong, and we were always right!

[Outro]
Hey! Hey! Hey!
(Back to the stereo!)
Hey! Hey! Hey!
(Back to the stereo!).

Back to the Stereo

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