your vocal are very special and cool laidback..  i cant hear any stumble or lisp..  maybe a bit lisp..   but it sounds like it have a purpose..  totally legit.. love it..

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“The Drifting Rose”  by Luke

Beats by Luke
Keys & Piano & Synthesizer & Drums  by Luke
Created & Composed & Produced by Luke
Music & Track & Album Photos by Luke
LukeHanson.Photography
Beats by Luke…

“The Drifting Rose”  by Luke

This one goes out to one of my big hero´s..    i have shorten the version down,    i have used a long time to make a tribute to one of the best story tellers in newer time..   "Howard Marks"  aka Mr Nice..
he lived an incredible life..   for those who´s not have read or heard he´s "Book or Auido Book"  i can sertenly recommended..   R.I.P  H.M..

Mr Nice

One Up (prod. by d.a.c.t.l) - Central Cee

Plex

Calimar -  420

Vox V1.0

I want this to play in every club signifying last order plays just as the bar closing

Calimar - last orders

Straight off the dome.

Straight Off The Dome (Prod Docent)

Prod Soundtrack for Heros. Lyrics: The beginning of time was a rich tapestry of the finest black fabric
interwoven with white so fine and obscure it seemed to glow through the black
given the fabric hidden depth and potential.
it in this moment it was selected for the project
held flat and taught with tension and gently relaxed to the desired tightness
its when it happened  magic harnessed and presented the urge the hunger the drive
held aloft and the spell was woven, how long it took didn't matter. some say 7 days.
wrapped into a shape of perfection a perfect orb that seemed to pull inward yet kept shape
seeming to flow down forever wrapped with a cloth and sheltered in the dark put in the bare cub-bard
his escape to reality where he walks among us wielding a scythe
and frosted breath hailing his story
drinking Arizona iced tea being free, inhaling the chi and seeing right through you.  
abyssal grin widening hes frightening to behold when his old soul glows
Blows back the depression with a vengeance clenching my fist ill twist it into mist
the mortal coil were gliding down, inscribed in sound. till ive built a mound,
a mountain of power collected from ether and unleashed here. have no fear.
the dark is always near and dear to your heart right from the start of it.
providing you an escape into my dark reality spell woven and spending tokens
of material decayed from my spell seeing value in it all whatever i scrawl
and spit with a drawl, im feasting from my maw my collected conscious wielded with bravado
out doing me as soon as i please. releasing like a breeze freezing your cheeks
a frigid breath checking your steps till i find the next track to attack and smack
batter getting smashed with me, punching my fidgets and widgets his midnight delight
the dark speaker addressing the meager the eager. the beaver gnawing on it going on and on
singing what ever fucking song long into the night splitting the air like a missile strike
leaving impacts and cracks your perception, the inception to question your morality
 


   
and distance the preternatural fear of death from you naturally. we are matter born scattered
collecting it all scrambled the temporal transfer leaves you raptured shorn of knowledge
erupting with the past pain follows and delivered the first breath let out with a wail
hailing an appearance, covered in stains both soul and flesh. the cold wind greets you
and treats you as an equal the perpetual sequel that knows no equal the cloth bound fate
playing out before you a spool unwinding another thread divining and tying into the weaved web
leave you scratching your head, the tightening of the thread till its soul shifts to the ebb
and flow a natural glow.  and ho with a few adjustments and focusing the reality presents itself
a mirror with every feature. a view into the time the current pastime of DaemonHeim
an entertainment provider, enriching your experience with my gist of it.
giving out tastes of it. the flavor just  right, setting it alight and pulling my bow back
this arrow lit the whole stack.

Dark Harvest

im the pilot in the shoguns chamber coming to grips with myself
in this strange new land where ghosts walk and talk hopefully meet Spock
and give him the sign that yes its all mine the context of my mind
spread in lines and divined with time my pining and striving for more
its the new core and ill gladly be the whore for you to witness my rise
and surprise as i shed the guise of a reaper and take hold of the weeper
and hug that bitch and accept myself as the teacher just preaching these
wisps of ether tethered in this shell my creature to feature
im the seeker of truth yelling shit in my makeshift booth
straight under the blanket like im playing Pokemon silver on the game boy with a flashlight
late into the night upright winning the title of champion beating lance son.
his dragonite getting smited with my ferraligator's bite the crunched and lunched
unhinging my jaw so you can see the deeper maw the hot breath of effort centered and aimed
right for your brain im jarring it loose like jar jar hitting the dirt with a oof
the proof is in the pudding and im whisking you away to the brighter day where we eliminate the gray
and pay it forward for the future.
yuh the new tutor the hot soupa the broth frother the hot swapper the top ramen lofter
Archibald Witwhickey just do it swiftly like Shia im lebuffing the fuck up and harnessing my chi
lee sin doing it blind my dragons rage the palm strike to the gnarled oak dresser the professor
telling that ten year old boy he can catch them all, just gotta get up over the fossil and fly
like areodactyl my ancient power to scatter the matter and pitter patter like a stantler
just a hoot hoot evolving into a noctowl just fowl and on the prowl with a scowl
getting ya bitch a towel after ive hosed her down with my flow straight surfin on it
im smurfing on it gonna be a papa healing my crew like choppa just a monsta 
trounce and bounce like Kirby my deep inhale fucking swallowed a whale on porpoise like a certain 
tortoise shell wielding seefu goes by the name of roshi posing chilling by the ocean
over dosing the notion of coasting im stoking my fire and going pyre like a fiend.
a different sheen when im gleaming and steaming and beaming ya with love

just fits like a glove the fool walking through monoliths risking it all for the chance to
lance the shit apart, the biomancer phantom dancer gliding through my minions like a chancellor
wielding lighting with Siddius delight im eviscerating the construction of the shackles placed on the hackles
im overthrowing and skipping my stone across the ocean cackling like a jackal the magical fantastical 
hyper focus composed this massacre of English belligerent hiss. just a mist of piss
staining the bowl im considerate and ill wipe the seat cause its not just me here its all of you
how do you do sitting in their pew heads down like its seven up an im telling you to rise and get the fuck up
you'd rather duck as they goose you and abuse you and chew you till your allowed to retire when they've
gotten the use of you and squeezed you like a tube of toothpaste, you like the taste? of being wrung dry
daily till you are willing to die to escape the malaise they placed you in? many days ahead if you just
don't stay dazed and caged and withering with a blank pain you cant face the endless maze of your everyday
servitude for a shiny truck they manufactured and stamped with ram right the fuck down your throats
so you can afford to cry and slur your words and dementia into and indentured slobbering drool covered
tool cast aside when it no longer serves its use and they get there money back as they force feed you pills
so they can drain every drop while you stare at the clock going tik tok and you balk at my truth ha whose the
 fool.

The Fool's Jewel

Started making music March 2024.
ADHD - Raised by a single mother, grew up in NA meetings.
Avid caffine addict, fiction listener, Shogun Fanatic.
-now a rapper :D guess ive got a lisp or some type of stumble over my words sickness im working on it :D

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