this beats dope.. yal killed it. .. 🥷 

Lil Eritrean Boy Freestyle (Prod. Nikodimos)

Cathartic Dreams puts you in the mind of Never Satisfied in 2020. A year of sadness and self building, NS goes through many trials in addictions of drugs, lost motivation, self doubt, confusion and close deaths. Until one day I cut it all off and became motivated. Thank you for listening and enjoy. (Prod. Never Satisfied and Sauce Boy)

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Penny Goodwin - Slow Hot Wind / Tyler, The Creator - HOT WIND BLOWS

Sample sourcing is one of my biggest joys in life. It has expanded my musical taste, knowledge & library. It’s magical puzzling together the original sample used in a song & hearing the inspiration behind it. A soulful sample over hard-hitting drums paired with a top-tier verse moves me in a way nothing else can. I’ve discovered so many amazing songs & artists by searching for samples like this one here. I love when the original song is just as amazing as the sampled one, if not better. Some critics try to knock sampling & say it’s not a skillful art form, but I strongly disagree. Not even sure where Hip-Hop would be without sampling. It takes lots of effort, skill, time & a good ear to find the right song, cut it, flip it, loop it & turn it into something new.

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Slow Hot Wind / HOT WIND BLOWS [Original/Sample]

written, performed and produced by marcello

samples Ingenue by Thom Yorke

lyrics:

Words are not walking to me
They pull away
Pull my limbs off 

Not enough spine 
To hold
An entertaining conversation
No sunlight
Comfortable in my hands

My very own depression
It’s mine 
You can’t take it
(Please try)

I don’t want to keep 
This obvious secret 
I am lazy
I am lazily dying 

This wheel keeps turning
Brings me nowhere)

Look at me now
Flat as paper
Easy to be copied 
Scanned
Then shredded 

All my petals are dead
Body of thorns

Time to eat
Eat these rocks
Doesn’t taste great
Doesn’t matter

I am not a flower
Body of dying wasps

Nests on my body
Under my muscles and blood

Nests in my head
Nests around my heart
Nests made of barbed wire 

One day 
I will take these nests
Place them under my feet
And run across the city 

Words are not walking to me
They pull away
Pull my limbs off 

Not enough spine 
To hold
An entertaining conversation
No sunlight
Comfortable in my hands

My very own depression
It’s mine 
You can’t take it
(Please try)

I don’t want to keep 
This obvious secret 
I am lazy
I am lazily dying 

Words are not walking to me
They pull away
Pull my limbs off 

Not enough spine 
To hold
An entertaining conversation
No sunlight
Comfortable in my hands

My very own depression
It’s mine 
You can’t take it
(Please try)

I don’t want to keep 
This obvious secret 
I am lazy
I am lazily dying

661

(drozsyguesst)

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