I enjoy the sound of this song. Beat is nice and vocals are solid.

ok bro i see you doin your thing, keep killin shitt

you killed it!! im loving this style, keep this up

Damn this such vibe fr yo you kilt this shit

This track is about a nightmare i had about 7 months ago. In this dream the people were melting dyeing and from my hands... I figure it would be a fun recreation from dream to song. It was a high success. Happy Halloween!! 
My dad has helped me as well during the evil atmosphere laugh. This is one of my most cherished production!!
-ND4

Nightmares

Nightmares (Original Track)

Can’t lie

HIGH ON YOUR BODY

In the heart of the bustling metropolis, Cha Cha Cityskyline came alive under the neon lights. The city's skyline transformed into a mesmerizing dance of colors, reflecting the vibrant energy that pulsed through its veins.

As the sun dipped below the horizon, the cityscape awakened. Neon signs adorned every corner, casting a vibrant glow that painted the streets in a kaleidoscope of hues. The rhythm of life echoed in the air, as footsteps and laughter intermingled with the distant hum of traffic.

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Cha Cha

This was one of the stories missing from the earlier part of the project.  I've done a lot of illuding to the systemic problems renters face.  We'll here's a sardonic tale that just so happens to be true-ish.  Wouldn't want it to be too on the nose.  Besides, I think a composite story shown through composite characters becomes much more profound than a straight tale.

Lyrics:

Five decades old dressed like a teen.
Smiles like a star.  Face like a queen.
Addresses the world through a thin veneer 
Of kind civility.

Bleached blond hair hides deep crow’s feet.
Tight, little skirt veiling cottage cheese.
Badge on her big breast to let us know 
She’s the land lady.

Behind smiling eyes she’s extra mean
Perhaps it’s compassion fatigue.
“Welcome to our buildings where there’s
No tenants allowed.

“Can’t wait to kick you out.”

Chorus:
There’s a special kind of violence in your deeds.
Is this who you really want to be?
Looking at yourself, what do you see?
I see an ugly lizard.

Fat cop standing by my neighbor’s door.
As maintenance guys haul her things outdoors.
Fifty-pound table muscle’s all I see drooping 
toward the floor.

Handle bar mustache above his lip.
Looks like he taped a piece of shit
Just below his nose. I wonder if
he knows.

“It’s just a job; it is what it is.” 

Chorus:
There’s a special kind of violence in your deeds.
Is this who you really want to be?
Looking at yourself, what do you see?
I see a shitty mustache.

My neighbor came home late that night
To find her things sitting outside.
It had all been picked through by the 
other residents.

She was only two weeks late.
They wouldn’t grant another day.
Despite the fact she’d lived here five long years
And built a life.

My eyes locked on a certificate
Given to her little girl.
My son got the same when he was
in the second grade.

Only two weeks late.

There's a special kind of violence in your deeds.
Is this who you really want to be?
Looking at yourself what do you see?

A special kind of violence.

A special kind of violence.

A Special Kind Of Violence

Hop Out Freestyle (FEAT. Mike Too Loko

New KR vibes you can't resist!! Let's gooooo! :)

Paisner [prod. Kenny Ryan]

A man wants to know if the significant partner still gets butterflies when she sees him

Butterflies Landing Inside Of Me

Starstruck

Written, performed, engineered, and produced  entirely by John Kline (guitars, keyboards, bass, drums).   Butterflies are a symbol for metamorphosis, change, adaptation, transformation, and our very life energy.

Wizard of Lepidoptera

John Kline -  Wizard Of Lepidoptera

GOOD LUCK CHRIS, SHES IN GOD COLLECTION FOR DAM SURE

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