Name: Barn Stormer by Devin Macdonald
Duration: 3 min 40 s
Description: This is another one of my shuffle metal songs that's sure to have you up and about. I originally called this song Barn Burner but I didn't think it was appropriate to make fun of barn fires, so I changed it. The car featured on the cover is what I would call a barnstormer.. or bahnstormer if you like.

This is my first collaboration with @Callum-Drage and I gotta say he's wicked talented, I hope to work with him more in future endeavors. Make sure to check him out. This is song is a banger! :)
Credits
Lyricist: Callum Drage
Singer:  Callum Drage
Prod:     Red Winter

Déjá vu (Red Winter Remix)

I am very excited to show you my single "Heartbreaker" featuring Callum Drage.
This song is a single, but will soon hopefully be part of an album with the same name. This is my first ever originally produced song that I've written and I hope you enjoy it :)​

Heartbreaker (feat. Callum Drage)

Here is a remix I made called, "Too Sweet" by Hozier. Let me know what you think.
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yt link: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3TKVf53cZ7U

Too Sweet (Red Winter Remix)

Awaken

This is another one of my shuffle metal songs that's sure to have you up and about. I originally called this song Barn Burner but I didn't think it was appropriate to make fun of barn fires, so I changed it. The car featured on the cover is what I would call a barnstormer.. or bahnstormer if you like.

Barn Stormer

written by danvas
mixed and mastered by yawc

oh oh oh
i’m still stuck in my ways
never gonna change 
oh oh oh 
never gonna 

i’m still stuck up in my ways 
i wont ever change its not a phase 
but i still contemplate the days i wanna medicate 
taking trips to interstates
switching plates
guarantee you don’t get caught by the jakes 
nothing fake, 
i be starving but i’m sharing all the food off my plate 
they’re my brothers, they the ones whose saying grace 
demonstrate the way to rise up and open heavens gates 
got a beug on my waist gonna carry to grave 

cause i’m still getting fucked up even as a saint 
dressed and blessed all white like a paint a a ha ha 
invision me on the HD TV, you can’t see me u stevie wonder ha ha 

now i’m on pursuit, 
your bitch and me we hit it off like babe ruth 
now she staring in my eyes she saying babe root
go and ask her where she from (DAMN)
she said beirut 

now i’m panicking 
frantically turning mannequin 
got my sword like anakin
swinging you know it’s damaging 
eat up em like sandwiches 
as we passing the passengers 
vin diesel handing pacifiers to motherfucking pacifists
damn 
how i rap and what i say 
it’s so miraculous 
never chase a bitch i always chase a cheque
but when a bitch chase i shut her up she give me neck 
she obliged to the sex i cut her off and interject 

cause i don’t fuck with none of you hoes
i’m tryna go world wide sell out stadium shows 
coast to coast now i’m off on the road
blunt smoke, now i’m high off of dope 
pack another now i’m smashing a cone 
 
i need all the gatorbeugs
i need all the sponsorships
i don’t really give a fuck
i don’t really give a shit 
best believe i’m ignorant 
and ignorance is fucking bliss
so catch me on the freeway sparking up a spliff 

wanted a high to send me out to outer space 
tolerance high i’m having trouble feeling dazed 
i been fine kicking back sippin a little drank 
i been ripping all these fuckin billies wth my mates 
in the rag’ fucked up numb to the face 
numb to the brain till i rot in the grave 
shit i’ll never switch up never gonna change
cause i always been the same so the same i’ll remain 

i know them ops they be pocket 
watching
tryna write some bullshit in the gossip column
talking tough but you looking small like gollum 
  sick off all ya problems 
got revolvers that’ll solve em
I’m sick of peasants who be acting stupid man 
Damn I got your girl and she got wetter than Hoover damn 
who the man? 
Shit you gotta answer 
I don’t wanna pour a four buts in my fanta 
In the phantom I’m a ghost 
Andretti in the foreign do the most 
Man im Hot like a Sunday roast you be Burnt out like toast 
Now raise your glass for the fucking toast 
Man shouts out myself cause I’m putting in the most 
Most work 
Most effort
Won’t quit 
But I still retaliate and quick to slap a fucking bitch 
In the civic when I switch it in lanes we actin stupid I’m a nuisance & unsuited To the role I can’t compute it
You moving slowly but the situation sticky so you better speed it up and spray the clip un till empty 

I been spraying like the rain  I can’t be tamed 
I fucked the dame and then I kicked out and sparked one up just like the Notre dame 
You see me like the first time you seen god 
I speed off in the mean car wouldn’t dream of what you dream brah blacked out wit a ski mask 
Eyes low but the scene far
I been creepin for hella weeks
Ride deep even in the theme parks 
Is this cunt gonna stop? 
Nah cunt don’t you get it
I been rapping till I’m breathless and I need a medic 
And I been working like it’s my purpose till I’m half forgetting 
Till I fucking cave myself in, call it Armageddon 

Call it Armageddon 
Cave myself in 
Call it Armageddon 
Pray for day’s where I’m not stressing 
Pray for days thats my lords blessing

You been tryna get off the drugs but you can’t escape so you’re sitting acting just like a basket case running thru your place with a mace I’ll give the great escape into the better place the place where you be saying grace

armageddon (prod. brokeboys)

All my songs are crafted using loops in ACID Music Studio. It's not the most conventional method of music making but it works, and I've been using it for over a decade.

Barn Stormer

Devin Macdonald

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