Songs I like part 2

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Practice

Seawalk Thoughts (prod. Lefty Beats)

FAN (prod.999lnly)

A melodic autotune hip-hop track about making it and overcoming adversity.

Don Drago - I made it Ft Davion the god

Rain

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All Out

Feel like I'm heading in the right direction developing my sound. I'm gonna go for a more pop/trap driven beat on the next one I think since I haven't tested the waters on that yet but I really enjoyed making this one a ton. For some reason those evil sounding tones are really fun to play with! Hope everyone enjoys it!

Side note: I'm still trying to figure out vocal settings and mastering that side of it, so I'm sorry if that sounds a little rough. 

I'm new to all of this so if you want to follow my growth it would be much appreciated!

Magician

Yo, can you hear the whispers of an innocent, ignorant child?
In the ocean, get to swimmin' or drown, don’t get too wild,
How long has it been since you seen her smile?
She’s going through those challenges, her heart on trial.

Her mama was a Mormon, her papa’s a paganist,
Cousin was a goth, uncle was a Satanist,
I saw through the rows of bodies in the stadium,
She lit up in my peripheral radius like a radiant gem.

Post round of applause, we became acquainted,
Jokes of Jackson, delicate moments painted,
She whispered, “This ain’t all there is,”
Glasses chinked, we toasted to what life gives.

I got to know her over the years, no lie,
A saga of joy, and pain, and alibis,
Her nephew born, granddad passed in a flash,
Life’s a rollercoaster, a wild fuckin’ crash.

Yo, can you hear the whispers of an innocent, ignorant child?
In the ocean, get to swimmin' or drown, don’t get too wild,
How long has it been since you seen her smile?
She’s going through those challenges, her heart on trial.

Her mama was a Mormon, her papa’s a paganist,
Cousin was a goth, uncle was a Satanist,
I saw through the rows of bodies in the stadium,
She lit up in my peripheral radius like a radiant gem.

She was bipolar, just as I was,
But her heart was colder, like a tainted sinus,
One evening, she forgot to take her medicine,
Anxiety kicked in, there wasn’t room for elephants.

I cared greatly about my companion,
Just a brief tale, in the series of my pantheon,
How long has it been since you seen her smile?
We swim through this ocean, let’s go another mile

Yo, can you hear the whispers of an innocent, ignorant child?
In the ocean, get to swimmin' or drown, don’t get too wild,
How long has it been since you seen her smile?
She’s going through those challenges, her heart on trial.

Her mama was a Mormon, her papa’s a paganist,
Cousin was a goth, uncle was a Satanist,
I saw through the rows of bodies in the stadium,
She lit up in my peripheral radius like a radiant gem.

Post round of applause, we became acquainted,
Jokes of Jackson, delicate moments painted,
She whispered, “This ain’t all there is,”
Glasses chinked, we toasted to what life gives.

I got to know her over the years, no lie,
A saga of joy, and pain, and alibis,
Her nephew born, granddad passed in a flash,
Life’s a rollercoaster, a wild fuckin’ crash.


Est 1999 [Demo]

Slow Country is the 14th track of the Gorillaz' debut album.

Slow Country

Salad Days

Jonny's Odyssey

Moog Jam 1

‘Tell me can you find meaning in living,
Still caught giving it thought, I’ve misgivings,
Spent 37 years now doing my digging,
And pretty damn sure there’s something I’m missing,
The pieces that make me up are not fitting,
Not quite shaped to place, they won’t click in,
Sick of sitting around this well, well wishing,
Listening to elders, reading what’s written,
Do I turn to religion, leave Great Britain?
Too introspective? Into hair splitting?
Too reflective? Into gut spilling?
Whatever it is, I’m glum and not grinning,
Forever feeling beleaguered, hair thinning,
Feel detached there’s a gap I’m not bridging.’

‘How come I’m poor while you’re making a killing?
Your future’s bright mine slowly dimming?
I think I might just combust, give you a kick in,
Go back to sniffing gear and beer swigging,
Perhaps this sober life needs binning,
Failure my nature, who am I kidding?’

‘When relaxing, feel guilt for chilling,
More time elapsing, spent unfulfilling,
My potential to which still clinging,
Potential for what? That’s why I’m tripping,
Still unsure, do mine or your bidding?
A divine being? Or am I just kidding,
Myself not facing facts not admitting,
Just a chimp? Just not in trees swinging,
Should I go back to battling, fight picking, 
Screw faced, taxing brats, knuckle clicking,
New life, now my phone’s never ringing,
No wife, now less luck with the women,
Now more timid, rigid when kissing,
Wind’s now coming in gusts while I’m pissing.’

‘How come I’m poor while you’re making a killing?
Your future’s bright mine slowly dimming?
I think I might just combust, give you a kick in,
Go back to sniffing gear and beer swigging,
Perhaps this sober life needs binning,
Failure my nature, who am I kidding?’

‘Even though sober my heads still spinning,
Body not lean yet in the gym sweat dripping,
Eating protein yet still not slimming,
Am I too chicken and gonna give in,
Still all payback for my past sinning,
Snake lies in wake in the long grass hissing,
Can’t hold down a job, keep quitting,
Can’t control my gob, keep flipping,
How can you join a team, seem to fit in,
With no self-esteem, off sick, keep ringing,
Have a good moan to anyone that’ll listen
Workshy yet irked by no recognition,
Perched high having grandiose visions,
Predestined to pen these dreary compositions.’

‘How come I’m poor while you’re making a killing?
Your future’s bright mine slowly dimming?
I think I might just combust, give you a kick in,
Go back to sniffing gear and beer swigging,
Perhaps this sober life needs binning,
Failure my nature, who am I kidding?’

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