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Woah Flow (Freestyle)

made with casio and various percussions and zoom h1 and NCH
I CANNOT HEAR  music properly in brain- it sounds one way and then later another!!
aaaaurrggghhhhhh - is adaptation to no THC i think
BUT i have THREE fresh bottles of siracha sauce

when your ear is OFF but at least there is spicy sauce

So nice that my longtime collaborator friend @dough-factory has returned to SoundCloud after a break of a couple years! This is our first track working together since then and it came together in a really cool way. I was inspired by Ryan's electronic drums and bass to lay down some rhythm guitar as well as a few synth leads. Then he came up with some awesome lyrics/vocals that I think captures the vibe of this piece quite well.

Keep an eye out for more from us, we are thinking of pulling together a whole album or EP over the coming months.

Dive

There is no funk genre up in here, but this here be funky.

I’m Gonna Make It, Make It Real

Always Say Goodbye

May we all have good sleeps
art by me  - is paint splotches but look like woman to me
made with casio
zoom h1
and NCH editing

a pray for good sleeping

Made with Edward the violin, zoom h1 and NCH
tamping is harder than it seems

Done with the driveway repair (for now) Friday Morning Edward the Violin Jam

I'm never done
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here in my car, lock all the doors cuz im branding a nine
mask in my hand and Im feeling this life - trigger finger itchin im splitting his time
got the fifteen round, double tap on the body its alot of blood oh my Im giving up a loty 
Right Back to my fans, they cant see im hiding, cough out the pen im writing Im riding in   black gtr, make AR silent

wake and bake with the best of the product of pyro, Im rright off the flame - lighting the triches I vaporize likeness towards some of wisdom and fame
I dont mind it, dont care how you find it, im vulnerable credible hopeless and im violent.... dont think you see the it the motherfuckin violet
monochrome before now im fuckin ultra pilot, fly shit

here in my car, lock all the doors cuz im branding a nine
mask in my hand and Im feeling this life - trigger finger itchin im splitting his time
got the fifteen round, double tap on the body its alot of blood oh my Im giving up a loty 
Right Back to my fans, they cant see im hiding, cough out the pen im writing Im riding
huh

9 millimeters with ethers its either that or hollowpoint no souls stuck in my heaters
nah I usurp those got miles of features - you just dont see em im channeling creatures
you search up forme, not glad to meet ya - im armed to teeth with some dentures that reach ya
What I mean is Im shootin over yonder curving golden bullets make em leap ova peeeps support what Im preachin....
Its nothing like im noticing sequence - 0s in my mind I divide by the pretense - sophistic on the tongue but my brain is a fleet of ideas and my mana pure white and all ofit reachless - so get right off my tree my family keeps this, gods who want armies of nieces, Plato conjure up Dionysus, Athena, Apollo and Beatrice, we dancing off light to the beat lift, yeah yeah

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JF Compton