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🌑Blane Bent - The Moon That Never Sets🌕

Secrecy (feat. Jae Lynx)

Listen on Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/artist/47HTYvRjdsG6JbJa2EvYdr

Watch the lyric video on YouTube: https://youtu.be/pxPF97EvWmY

Purchase on Bandcamp (all tracks $1): https://thebutterworthboys.bandcamp.com/

I remember way back in the day
Threw my ambitions all away
I never gave a single fuck
No-oh-oh
Now every time it's coursing through my veins
I wonder, "Will I be OK?"
And yet I still don't give a fuck
No-oh-oh
Young, dumb motherfucker doing barrel rolls in the truck
And it was all for what?
Wasting time, counting change
To get fucked up and bust a nut
The shit I been through
You think I would have grown up
Na-ah-ah

I've always been selfish
I can't front
Stay trying to get topped off when it's that time of month
But I ain't never felt satisfied enough
I need a quick excuse
I'm trying to bounce and hit another bump
Ain't gotta think too hard
I got a ton
Since I was a kid, they've cycled through my head
My mind spun
Dreaming of the day I'll finally make that change
But I'm a bum
Another day, another dollar
And I swear just one last drug

I know I'll never be the other half down inside trying to break free
But should I let him leave?
Without him, I'd have been dead at 23
'Cause Lord knows
When it snows, I love to ski
Fumbling through the dark
Hands shaking like a leaf
Coming down ain't ever sat right with me
I ain't trying to face my feelings
I just wanna shoot the breeze

Dark Passenger (prod. by AEGIS)

17 year old unsigned and unmanaged rapper and producer - Pinque

Listen to DAYDATE by Pinque - https://distrokid.com/hyperfollow/pinque/daydate

Lyrics:
Get out my grind cuz I'm about to play
I know I'm gon' pop out, give me day, date
Money over hoes till I'm in the grave
And another bands 'cuz I'm never save
I never prove you can see all the pain
I came out the mud and I never complain
I know how it is you can never relate
They ask for the money but I had to get
Money dance like strip clubs
I feel like in paradise
Maybe I should get high
I still can not realize
Hoes, they ask me "Pinque, how?"
I'm not gonna give it back
They ask me "Where your feelings at?"
I got rid of this I don't need them

I ain't no showin' love I don't how to love
Don't care 'bout body count I got my  bank account
I gettin' respect and money, I'm regular
I doin' this shit everyday It's a habbit now
I don't have cross on my chest
Already got one on my back like Jesus Christ
I wanna plaques on plaques on plaques on plaques on plaques
That's why I don't wanna die
I'm on the go, my shoes tied tight
If you touch my fam then I switch on the slide
He talkin' but never seen him on the grind
I hate this industry, everybody lyin'
You got no respect and you don't why?
This ain't no chain you not gonna buy it
Keep it real
Droptop!

Get out my grind cuz I'm about to play
I know I'm gon' pop out, give me day, date
Money over hoes till I'm in the grave
And another bands 'cuz I'm never save
I never prove you can see all the pain
I came out the mud and I never complain
I know how it is you can never relate
They ask for the money but I had to get
Money dance like strip clubs
I feel like in paradise
Maybe I should get high
I still can not realize
Hoes, they ask me "Pinque, how?"
I'm not gonna give it back
They ask me "Where your feelings at?"
I got rid of this I don't need them

Listen

DAYDATE(produced by me)(lyrics in description)

Listen on Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/artist/47HTYvRjdsG6JbJa2EvYdr

Watch the lyric video on YouTube: https://youtu.be/SEM7_b9debE

Purchase on Bandcamp (all tracks $1): https://thebutterworthboys.bandcamp.com/

It's the philosophical, prodigal
Ultrasonic, unstoppable
Spaz on the mic like a psychedelic phenomena
Born to do the theoretically improbable
In a intra-dimensional hospital
I grew up atomical
The voice of angel
Like my snow raw like Abominable
My technique methodical
Otherwordly like Chronicle
Verbally blast the comical
Put slugs in your abdominal
One second
Your girl slobbing on my knob like it's a Popsicle
The oscillations are audible
Busting down her throat is rhapsodical
It's plausible
She's so good it's astronomical
I'm chosen by the gods
The Milky Way's own galactic apostle
Harbinger of the apocalyptic gospel
Zero One's messenger
Giving sermons in a brothel
Spray my nozzle down some tonsils
I'm unlawful
And maybe a bit irresponsible
Erratic but my flow is modular
Each and every syllable a monomer
I'm on the rise like hot thermometers
Did laps around you pussies
Don't believe, check the odometer
I have unmatchable speed
Talking light-years, not kilometers

I'm a fucking terror
There is no one better
Ooo, baby, I'm a star
Yes, I was born to be this stellar
Don't make an error
Fuck around like a propeller
You'll end up beneath the dirt
Feeling somewhat under the weather
You have a crazed look in your eyes
Drag you out back like Old Yeller
Pump you full with the beretta
Dump you in the cellar
Now I got red stains on the couch leather
Clean it up quick
Your girl headed over to suck my dick
My lips zipped
I'll finish before she can smell ya
"That boy Big Mike so clever
Down for whatever, whenever"
I'm into double headers
Hitting homers like Miguel Cabrera
Stacking 'em together
I'm the undisputed king at Checkers
Creeping room to room like Freddie
Wearing a blood covered sweater
I got the game on lock like a jailer
Foul mouth like a sailor
I'm chasing paper till my pockets fat like Rockefeller
Gimme the loot
Gimme the loot
Point a pistol at the bank teller
The reincarnation of Vlad the Impaler

Don't matter where you run or hide
We lurking everywhere
You can go far or wide
But no matter where you end up, beware
You feel that?
It's something different in the air
The Backwoods coming for you soon
You better be saying your fucking prayers
Them dude's wild
No mercy
Lately been on a tear
Now would be the perfect time to get spiritually prepared
About to meet them boys that don't revel in any games
To tell you the truth, I dare you to test us
And find out if we playing

Phenomena (prod. by KCMasterpeece)

1st Anthem

Trend Setter

Mind Your Own

HEY HEY HEY

I am not a big fan of labelling people and things in general. Music neither by the way. In that respect, my main distinguishing is « I like it » or « I don’t like it » and as Emerson said « A foolish consistency is the hobgoblin of little minds », so yeap, even those two simple categories can change after few listening!

For those of you who think it’s a too easy escape, I will try. This song is inspired by other world, folk and jazz authors. If I have to, I would describe it as my personal contribution to the world music with far Asian themes and jazzy kind of transitions, which creates folkish feelings. All those based on percussion, contrabass, acoustic guitar and naturally pipa.

But recognise it: it’s bit like speaking about the menu you had last night at this new restaurant. There are so many ways to describe a culinary experience: using technical words, describing the colors, the consistencies, explaining the tastes, savours, flavours, feelings... But you always end up summarising by « I loved it! » or « Once is enough, thanks! ».

So, for you today, « My Chinese lunch », just listen to it and let me know if you like it or how you would describe it! Hope you will come back!

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My Chinese lunch

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🏰S o u n d s M o v i n g C a s t l e🏰

Blane Bent is a visionary hip-hop artist and storyteller from Ithaca, New York, whose music blends Caribbean soundscapes, NY and Atlanta energy, anime, gaming, and raw autobiography into something entirely new. With a melodic flow and a sharp narrative voice, Blane turns his life experience—including time spent in foster care—into powerful stories of resilience, ambition, and transformation.

Previously known as “Bravo Blane” and later evolved through self mastery into “Bravo Bicasso” at the suggestion of his art director “Get Designs Here”, Blane recently returned to his roots, reclaiming his original name and sharpening his focus on his singular vision. Blane has also worked side by side for over a decade developing his soundscape with his personal engineer/good friend “DBrown Sounds”. Together they’ve created a blueprint for many artists in the upstate scene with a wide range of music to help diversify his audience. 

An innovator, trailblazer, and trendsetter, he uses his platform to be a beacon of light for young people growing up in the system, showing that creativity, courage, and vision can carve a path forward. His albums “Final Form”, and “Captain Black Jack Sparrow” chronicle his artistic evolution, while his latest work “Digital Butterfly”, pushes even further into uncharted sound and storytelling.
Blane Bent isn’t just part of the future of hip hop—he’s building a new legacy for those who come next.

🌑Blane Bent - The Moon That Never Sets🌕

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