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Remembers ft DFN

Merry Andrew's debut single, "Young Again," is a nostalgic tale of two brothers who grow up in the 90s, drift apart in their 20s, and their desire to reconnect and recapture their youthful spirit. 
Mixed by Peter Katis (The National, Death Cab) and mastered by Greg Calbi (John Lennon, Bob Dylan), "Young Again," seamlessly blends soft indie rock, à la The National and classic Beatles-esque songwriting, with bursts of 90s Alt Rock, reminiscent of Third Eye Blind.

Young Again

Step into the soothing embrace of "Morning Routine," a lo-fi track that encapsulates the gentle magic of mornings. Let each note guide you through those cherished rituals – the first sip of coffee, the soft hum of a record player, and the silent promise of a day yet to unfold.

This track is a tribute to the little moments that make mornings special, the tranquil practices that set the tone for the day ahead. Whether you're wrapped in the comfort of your blanket or stepping out into the dawn, this melody serves as the perfect accompaniment.

Press play, breathe deep, and let the music wrap around you like the warmth of a sunrise 🌅☕️🎶

Morning Routine By DerpyMusic

When playing Cowboys and Indians, I was always the Indian. Even today, I catch myself just wanting to ride through the vastness and enjoy the freedom in untouched nature.

indian

Strokes

TOTM URL: https://song.link/i/1715925299

MICHAEL TERANCE URL: https://solo.to/michaelterance?fbclid=IwAR3Dz05LhUoolHtvk4od0ksIx0DHmu8jonJFEWcSgn7wl3_aURhgqp-HZI8

[TOTM LYRICS]
Pass me the play I'm running the route
Get in my way
I'm knocking you down
Boy fuck the fame
I'm tired of lames
I'm tired of pain it's knocking me down
Tired of you niggas popping around
Saying you hot but ain't making a sound
Go back to the lab
Work on your raps
Maplestreet bout to take over the map

Pass me the play I'm running the route
Get in my way
I'm knocking you down
Boy fuck the fame
I'm tired of lames
I'm tired of pain it's knocking me down
Tired of you niggas popping around
Saying you hot but ain't making a sound
Go back to the lab
Work on your raps
Maplestreet bout to take over the map

A lotta shit made my mind set
But thank GOD for a mindset
Got plans of taking the world
Time moving to slow it ain't mine yet
Ppl gettin grimey
Icky Vicky BITCHES slimy
Got bread like Dez but let a nigga try me
Find your body
You can't sign me
They waste my time
That's perfect timing
Nevermind me
Said I love her ask the high me
Ate her juice box split her Hi C
It's a crisis
Fuck these niggas just like Isis
Y'all roadkill I got a license
I got that cake y'all can hold that icing
I'm throwing the route, Mike makin the plays
You know we gone ball everything tres
Fuck love it was a phase
Soon to be stars mike they gone gaze
Talking that shit and don't know what we bout
He claiming the the west and I'm crowning the south, say it I slap all that hate out your mouth
If hip-hops your home then I'm all in your house
Thinking you hot but all fires get doused
Cooler than breezes whenever I'm out
You are who you are cause you paying for clout
Started 06' I remember the drought
Don't smoke as much I remember the cloud
Quiet as fuck I always was loud
Smoking these rappers careers going shrouds
Just throw me the play I'll remember the route

Pass me the play I'm running the route
Get in my way
I'm knocking you down
Boy fuck the fame
I'm tired of lames
I'm tired of pain it's knocking me down
Tired of you niggas popping around
Saying you hot but ain't making a sound
Go back to the lab
Work on your raps
Maplestreet bout'to take over the map

Pass me the play I'm running the route
Get in my way
I'm knocking you down
Boy fuck the fame
I'm tired of lames
I'm tired of pain it's knocking me down
Tired of you niggas popping around
Saying you hot but ain't making a sound
Go back to the lab
Work on your raps
Maplestreet bout to take over the map

Guess you'd say we on now From sun up to sun down Even though the night Guess we'd spark some light for all now
Food for thought and life Moving right just like I thought 'bout writing me more lines
More lies might make me go blind
My vision is so tight
You gone need you some strobe lights for the shit that I'm seeing
Or wait
I'm in a spotlight
I can't stay at the stop sign Can't wait
Patience ain't my vibe
I got to get right into it
Dummy stupid with my rhymes
When I first got on cloud nine I made Focused from my mind & then
I kept dropping songs
Since then I ain't lost my high
I been perfecting my craft tho like practicing on my handles
Taking over the decade Twenties the year the whole map blows, so

Pass me the play I'm running the route
Get in my way
I'm knocking you down
Boy fuck the fame
I'm tired of lames
I'm tired of pain it's knocking me down
Tired of you niggas popping around
Saying you hot but ain't making a sound
Go back to the lab
Work on your raps
Maplestreet bout'to take over the map

Pass me the play I'm running the route
Get in my way
I'm knocking you down
Boy fuck the fame
I'm tired of lames
I'm tired of pain it's knocking me down
Tired of you niggas popping around
Saying you hot but ain't making a sound
Go back to the lab
Work on your raps
Maplestreet bout to take over the map

Morning Routine By DerpyMusic

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