Суперская песря я просто в шооооке, это лучшее

Love the visualizing elements of the song title

You have very pleasant baritone, I like that song)

Lyrics - Tell me what to do Tell me what to do Tell me what to do If failing … tell what to do Just tell me … is it really true Tell me what to do Feel me Up and out the blue you Changing … Who the fuck is you 

The introduction of how our life’s gonna split
It started off with liking a pic
We got replies in this bitch
Laughing emojis with heart eye’s and some lips
I feel a presence in my back just where the knife’s gonna sit
you said you’d always be my wife in this shit
Till you starting sneaking round, with some clown,  In thus then I found,  all the lies was legit
And It’s cold cold world, cold as ice with a pic
So trifling, yet in spite I might go It psycho and shit
Sniper scope, got my Chakras, all in line with the clip
Perfect prototype, no glitch in design when it hits
So out of line, thought I’d be fine, til my eye start to twitch
This my life, our child 5, You could lay here right in the ditch
The vision is clear, as I sit in the chair, place my fist to my chin and just stair 
Low and Beholding despair, The stir of echos, echo in my ear
Bitch save me the tears
Cause you wasn’t feeling guilt once he popped your brazier
The monster appears, he stops and stairs, at all my fears
Piece it together, package it, attach, and hit share 
nobody cares, in divorce court where war is declared
divide your shares into fractional pieces and pairs
Deceit in the air

Tell me what to do
Tell me what to do
Tell me what to do
If failing … tell what to do
Just tell me … is it really true
Tell me what to do
Feel me
Up and out the blue you Changing … Who the fuck is you 

Tell me what to do
Tell me what to do
Tell me what to do
If failing … tell what to do
Just tell me … is it really true
Tell me what to do
Feel me
Up and out the blue you Changing … Who the fuck is you 

Bro, ain’t nothing new 
She come through like everything cool
We fight like crip and damu till po-po roll through
Caught a domestic arrested by the way she make it do what it do 

Who the fuck is you
Who the fuck is you

Got me facing cases what’s the basis classy and tasteless 
Always in the right places with lingerie in tight spaces 
No filters looking back making faces 

Speedy like go go screen Geronimo while she jumping in an out the momo 
talking about you miss me every time I go though 

Caught up in a game of a heart’s full of lies 
This the part when you cry telling me how you feel inside wanna give it another try then when I’m gone you calling the other guy 
All you do is lie! 

Dealt the hand an look at how you played it 
Then turn around and wonder why I’m always on one when I’m faded 

I swear this the last time I hit and miss man we should of never dated 
Take this last kiss an reminisce on how we never made it 

Tell me what to do
Tell me what to do
Tell me what to do
If failing … tell what to do
Just tell me … is it really true
Tell me what to do
Feel me
Up and out the blue you Changing … Who the fuck is you 

Tell me what to do
Tell me what to do
Tell me what to do
If failing … tell what to do
Just tell me … is it really true
Tell me what to do
Feel me
Up and out the blue you Changing … Who the fuck is you 

Tell me what to do
Tell me what to do
Tell me what to do
If failing … tell what to do
Just tell me … is it really true
Tell me what to do
Feel me
Up and out the blue you Changing … Who the fuck is you 

Artists: Mood & DaughtersFather | Mix & Master: Andrey Paschenko | Beat prod. dudejeremiah | https://youtube.com/user/jeremiahcrowell11 | https://www.bandlab.com/dudejeremiah | https://soundcloud.app.goo.gl/uBCsTo1ppmntbL9P8 🔥🔥🔥

Tell Me

produced by @areobeats
cover art by @lukezimm

Lyrics:
Yeah
Pray to the Lord that we living for a reason
I hope this is our season
Everything come around in cycles
Strange world got AI breathing and breeding
The legion of machines
Replace the human beings
Bio-engineered birth from a scheme
Schematic blue print to humanity dreams
Things grandma couldn’t imagine in her wildest dreams
Cybernetic organism, breath still bad
Shapin' a future that people say is bad
Sedentary humans still sad
I’m just glad nothin’s made to last
Existential dread will come to pass
Forget my worries in the grass
Smoke a pound like barbecue
Hard liquor to wash down the plastic particles
Collagen for the lips, got shawty getting lower than a barnacle

They say the coast won’t last
She still getting injections in the ass
Politician still smiling tellin lies behind a mask
He said it’s good
She says it’s bad
I say, it will all come to pass

Yeah
Yeah?

Uhh
Forgetcha ya worries
To the universe you’re small as a particle
Aliens looking down on us
Like we some munchies
Wondering how long we’ll continue to function
The bottle neck coming
Let’s jump on something
Gets so gone we don’t feel nuthin
We all living and sufferin
Speech so slurred
Just trying to feel wanted, yeh

They say the coast won’t last
She still getting injections in the ass
Politician still smilin tellin lies behind a mask
He said it’s good
She says that’s bad
I say, it will all come to pass
Yeh
I say, It's all made not to last

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The Future Is Alien (prod. Areo)

With Your Hand In Mine

Cashcrop

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Mixed and mastered by Undogmatic 🔥

Body Move

Haunted

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beat: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=e0Ghqi7h-aY

College Dropout (PROD baad beats)

Cut your teeth

a song for the inner machinations of my mind

LYRICS

I’m just a cynic
She wants to live it
I watch her move then I ask her for her digits
I think she’s with it 
She makes me figit
Like Charlie sheen I’m off the shit that’s got me spinning 

She’s so exquisite
I’ll wash her dishes
I clean the pot then I’m back to water whipping
She got me sippin'
Like Homer Simpson
I’m gonna Marge for her till the end of living 

She asks me if I wanna love her
I’m bout to make offer
She just wants to go on my tours
I tell her don’t get on her high horse

On the tour bus smoke some newports
Lost my lighter can I use yours
She says that we need to strive for
Need to know if she’s to die for

I’m just a cynic
She wants to live it
I watch her move then I ask her for her digits
I think she’s with it 
She makes me figit
Like Charlie sheen I’m off the shit that’s got me spinning 

She’s so exquisite
I’ll wash her dishes
I clean the pot then I’m back to water whipping
She got me simpin 
Like Homer Simpson
Not gon Marge for her till the end of living

C̶Y̶N̶I̶C̶

I have tried many things in my music adventures, and I just could not resist doing this piece.  Nature sounds, night trains, banjos, a country inspired sound that rings across the land.  And here I have the feel of being with townsfolk coming together to make and enjoy music that have turned this normally quiet little synth studio into a new adventure that I really enjoyed in creating this piece.  It wasn't easy and is certainly not perfect, but it has the feel of that keeps me playing it through.  ALL ABOARD!  Next destination, the land of country sounds both natural and musical.

Country Trains

About Me:

I'm Del Sutton, hailing from the heartland of Kansas City, Missouri. My journey through music has been a diverse one, thanks to the influences of my parents. My father instilled in me a deep appreciation for traditional country music, while my mother introduced me to the enchanting worlds of Broadway musicals and opera. With such a broad spectrum of musical tastes at home, I had the privilege of immersing myself in a wide range of melodies and lyrics.

In my youth, my dad and I often ventured to country shows in Kansas City, Kansas, where I found myself singing along with the likes of Marty Robbins, Eddie Arnold, Jim Reeves, and a special affinity for the country music of the 80s, including artists such as the Gatlin Brothers, Alabama, Clint Black, George Strait, Tim McGraw, as well as iconic figures like Bob Dylan, Dan Fogelberg, and John Denver.

Music has been a constant companion in my life. I've been singing and performing for as long as I can remember, and I began crafting my own songs at the tender age of 15. Over the years, I've composed an extensive collection of over 400 songs, each meticulously copyrighted, with the distinction of being the sole writer.

My professional journey in the world of music has been marked by a passion for teaching. I've dedicated over 29 years to nurturing the talents of young voices in both public schools and churches. I'm a proud graduate of Ottawa University, with a degree in music, and I hold an unwavering love for a well-crafted, melodic tune.

What sets my songs apart is the unwavering commitment to crafting melodies that are not only captivating but also resonate with both artists and audiences. My songwriting repertoire spans multiple genres, from country to worship and praise, patriotic anthems to seasonal tunes, with a particular fondness for creating heartwarming Christmas songs and inspirational pieces.

My aspiration is to connect my songs with the right artists and companies, offering a rich tapestry of music that can be performed and cherished by new and emerging talents.

With Your Hand In Mine

Del Sutton

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