This is the produced copy of the song Away. I had such positive response from the live version that I went and produced it.

Away (Isn't That How it Started)?

‘Away’ (Isn’t That How it Started) by Dave Hanrahan 🌎 Music

Falling remix (feat. iamcruz!)

Step in the realm of madness
You felt the baggage of hellish havoc
Brain swelling erratic, tell the pastor
He don’t really care, we don’t really care
You could feel it in the air
The realness is here, fill the chair
Or the shoes if they fit, this ain’t a movie kid
Get ya crew hit, last seen on a news clip
You won’t do shit, the talking is useless
I already been thru it, tryna spin units
And begin the movement, think life is abusive
They clueless, the same music
And none of y’all could relate to it
See mine is relative, embody & embellish it
Seen how hell get, you can’t tell me shit
Ruger in the closet, next to the skeleton
In the room, spoke to the elephant
Look how well it went, they’d pelt me wit bricks
If I ever let em get a grip, keep the upper hand
Above the plan, a 38 snub never jam, damn
Enough ARs in a minivan to turn it empty land
Semi blam, silenced wit a Pepsi can
Heavy hands took over every plan
Don shit, if you ever get it poppin, I’m watchin
Observe shit, I’m observant, you never learnin
Your intellect is deserted, I’m on the outskirts
Tryna find the way to word it till it’s perfect
Till the beat’s murdered wit fervor
All out dispersion, you immersed in
By the works that I did, the curses I live
Thought it was all worthlessness
I swerve quick, flood the curb wit bricks
Build a foundation, whoever around hatin
Kick the clown’s face in
Keep em down in the basement
Wasn’t about the craziness, sprayin clips
I fade it quick.. It’s just the way it is

I’ma make a way, the world is a strange place
Engaged to fate, we prolly separate in a day
Lemme get paid & send some extra my way
Hey.... Play how you play
Don’t stick around to parlay
Get the park sprayed, these are dark days
Before you caught the stray
You better walk away, these are dark days

Storm clouds around, warn u bout the drought
Let the rain pour down without flooding the shores now, the score counts, we can’t all win
Ballin in the gym or fallen to the sin
All eyes when I walk in, talk to him
But he’s pretty reserved, quick to hit a nerve
Listen, learn, make sure you bitches heard
Crippled by a verse, musta been witch’s work
We all get a turn, that’s for sure, rest assured
Make sure the rest insured, what can they endur, that moment is spur
Used to run in the dirt so I concur
They impure, attract an allur, jewels & furs
Can I ever get a word, would I feel secure
Or have a gun to disperse, I hit first
Ten’ll burst, drifted thru worse
So there’s no fear when the tenets emerge
Be dead in the dirt, turn it to a ghetto burbs
The blessings you earn, expect em to burn
Protect the network, see federal I skert
No time locked down, time to shop around
Some glocks in the town, on a block wit brown
Dope tan as the sand, hand em a gram
I’m tryna stack the bands to a hunnit grand
Shame the fame, gimme the riches
Ridin livid and acquired a hitlist
Desires I dipped in, pop one at liars & critics
Spit fire for wisdom, the pyre the wick lit, bitch
Inspire missions, I won’t die in a prison
Even if they hire a witness, higher than dip is
Controlled substance you roll your blunt wit
I’ll take everything, you can hold the fuck shit
See it in abundance, from that I be runnin
If u have that bag up, dragged thru the mud

I’ma make a way, the world is a strange place
Engaged to fate, we prolly separate in a day
Lemme get paid & send some extra my way
Hey.... Play how you play
Don’t stick around to parlay
Get the park sprayed, these are dark days
Before you caught the stray
You better walk away, these are dark days

Dark Daze (prod. by A2)

Retro Futurism

Raven Rise In Darkness

Eternity

Young Honey - Eternity Freestyle

notfromhere (Prod. By 9lives X ABYSS HILL)

ABYSS HILL
https://www.instagram.com/abysshill/
https://soundcloud.com/abysshill

notfromhere (Prod. By digitalgold X ABYSS HILL)

god damn

#Hiphop #Alternative #Cloudrap #Deep #Asper #Tone

Asper Tone-Deep

Isa. 51:11

Therefore the redeemed of the Lord shall
return,
And come with singing unto Zion;
And everlasting joy shall be upon their
head.

(Repeat)

They shall obtain gladness and joy;
And sorrow and mourning shall flee away.

(Repeat 1st three lines)


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Himnos (S_#498, E_#1341)

Isaías 51:11

Ciertamente volverán los redimidos del Señor;
Volverán a Sión cantando;
Eterna alegría entonces les coronará.
Ciertamente volverán los redimidos del Señor;
Volverán a Sión cantando;
Eterna alegría entonces les coronará.
Gozo tendrán, alegría también,
Y͜ el dolor y͜ el gemido huirán.


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Ciertamente Volverán Los Redimidos..-Isaías 51:11-Therefore The Redeemed..-Isaiah 51:11-Monterrey Mx

This song is about growing up without a dad. Which today is not that uncommon. My father died when I was 7 years old. It left me as the only male with 5 females in my family. I wanted to show the hero my mother was. The sacrifices she made and how much I appreciate her and thank her.

Fatherless Son

Leaving Humanities Final Words. 

When Great Music Isn’t Heard
Then Everybody Loses.

Imagination causes Creation
Through Vibration.

Music is a Force for Creation

Banding Musicians Together Today

The Last Human Songwriters 

How sad to realize that we are in the last days of the human race. Meaning the final Composers, Artist & Performer are currently on this planet. Ai will be responsible for all the muzak within five years. They are weaning emotions out of music. 

We are humanity’s last breath. Let’s remind them future trans humans of what they lost. If they are ever allowed to hear it at all. We need to leave our Mark! 

My name is Dave Hanrahan. I was born and raised in Watertown, Massachusetts. I was the only son in a family of four children. At 7 years old my father was killed. I was the only son and now I would navigate my life rudderless. An alien in the house of estrogen. It was the weekend the Beatles played Ed Sullivan, February 9, 1964. Thus tying my life to theirs. Instant male role models. 

At 20, I was serving in the Navy. I was stationed at NAS Whidbey Island, Wa. In 1976. When I was heading into my barracks I heard someone playing Hotel California across from me. I met my mentor that day, Terry Walters. I bought a Yamaha 6 string acoustic guitar and one music book. The Beatles Compleat. I practice for hours upon hours. After a few months I wanted to try writing. On my first attempt I wrote 3 songs.  I believe I found patterns in playing only the Beatles for those first few years. I was off and running. 

I am a singer/songwriter from a different era. I had written close to 80 songs when I laid everything down to become a husband and a father in 1989. I laid it down because I desired a family more then anything in life, certainly more then fame.  My Guitar I had written the majority of those songs on was stolen and I walked away. 

In November of 2019, I unpacked my instruments after a 30 year hiatus. I bought a Taylor 12 String and began to earn my calluses. I wasn't certain if I could even recall the chords to most of my music. It was all in my head. I can't read or write a note to this day. Muscle memory I was happy to find is a fact even after 30 years. My musician friend Dean when I told him my 1977 Giannini Craviola 12 String got stolen in 1987. He asked me if I checked eBay. This is 32 years later. That is a rare guitar. I went on eBay that day and found it. It was my serial number. 

I began practicing countless hours a day for about six weeks when suddenly, a song popped into my head. It was in a style that even I was unfamiliar with. My Giannini and I picked up where We left off. Then Covid gave me more time to practice. I haven't stopped writing since that day just over three and a half years ago. I have well over 50 more songs to produce to ensure my entire catalog has been recorded. I have that many on my page for all to hear now for free.

 Vision 👀
To create a new Music Industry run and operated by Human Artists only. I am a Life Path 1, so have no doubt I will get it done or it’s artificial intelligence soulless Muzak for everybody. New artist are being ignored. This is by design. Music comes from the heart. Filled with emotions which A. I. The heartless, soulless machine with never be able to produce. Music is a force of creation given by The Creator. The Authentic Intelligence God. 

I am here to do a job, At my juncture in life I hope it obvious it isn’t for the fame and fortune. We are musicians and artists first and foremost. We are those who help steer the collective consciousness. I picked up this mantle in December of 1980. The night I wrote ‘Dear John’. 

Music is a force for creation.


Dave Hanrahan

PayPal.Me/DaveHanrahanMusic

Twitter @DHanrahanMusic

My YouTube page:

https://youtube.com/channel/UCbPR0PUkT7JK51CsBu9RjDw

‘Away’ (Isn’t That How it Started) by Dave Hanrahan 🌎 Music

DAVE HANRAHAN 🌎 MUSIC