Artist Name
Anoro
Additional Artists
Composer - William Brown
Lyricist - William Brown
Record Label
Anoro
Release Date
May. 12, 2025
Primary Genre
Hip-Hop/Rap
Secondary Genre
Hip-Hop/Rap
Primary Subgenre
Spiritual Rap
Secondary Subgenre
Alternative Hip Hop
Mood/Style
Mood: Virtuoso
Album Language
French
Artist Sounds Like
Canada


Source:
Kubla Khan par Samuel Taylor Coleridge 
https://www.reddit.com/r/Poetry/comments/pd6l5v/poem_kubla_khan_by_samuel_taylor_coleridge/?tl=fr
Lyric:
À Xanadu, Kubla Khan

Un décret majestueux sur le dôme de plaisir :

Où coulait Alph, la rivière sacrée

À travers des cavernes sans mesure pour l'homme

Vers une mer sans soleil.

Donc deux fois cinq miles de terre fertile

Des murs et des tours étaient ceinturés ;

Et il y avait des jardins éclairés par des ruisseaux sinueux,

Où fleurissaient de nombreux arbres à encens ;

Et voici des forêts aussi anciennes que les collines,

Enveloppant des espaces de verdure ensoleillés.

Mais ah ! ce profond gouffre romantique qui s'inclinait

En bas de la colline verdoyante à travers une couverture de cèdre !

Un endroit sauvage ! aussi saint et enchanté

Comme toujours sous une lune décroissante était hantée

Par une femme qui pleure après son amant-démon !

Et de ce gouffre, bouillonnant d'agitation incessante,

Comme si cette terre en pantalon épais et rapide respirait,

Une puissante fontaine fut momentanément forcée :

Au milieu duquel une rafale rapide à moitié intermittente

D'énormes fragments voûtés comme une grêle rebondissante,

Ou du grain friable sous le fléau de la batteuse :

Et au milieu de ces rochers dansants à la fois et à jamais

Il rejeta momentanément le fleuve sacré.

Cinq miles serpentant avec un mouvement labyrinthique

À travers bois et vallons coulait la rivière sacrée,

Puis j'atteignis les cavernes sans mesure pour l'homme,

Et a coulé dans le tumulte dans un océan sans vie ;

Et au milieu de ce tumulte, Kubla entendit de loin

Des voix ancestrales prophétisant la guerre ! 
 L'ombre du dôme du plaisir

Flotté à mi-chemin sur les vagues ;

Où s'entendit la mesure mêlée

De la fontaine et des grottes.

C'était un miracle d'un appareil rare,

Un dôme de plaisir ensoleillé avec des grottes de glace !

Une demoiselle avec un dulcimer

Dans une vision, une fois, j'ai vu :

C'était une servante abyssinienne

Et sur son dulcimer elle jouait,

Chant du Mont Abora.

Pourrais-je revivre en moi

Sa symphonie et sa chanson,

Pour un si profond plaisir, cela me gagnerait,

Qu'avec une musique forte et longue,

Je construirais ce dôme dans les airs,

Ce dôme ensoleillé ! ces grottes de glace !

Et tous ceux qui entendirent devraient les voir là,

Et tout le monde devrait crier : Attention ! Méfiez-vous!

Ses yeux qui brillent, ses cheveux flottants !

Tissez trois fois un cercle autour de lui,

Et ferme les yeux avec une sainte terreur

Car il s'est nourri de miellat,

Et j'ai bu le lait du paradis.

Kubla Khan

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Black U.N.I.T.Y (Planet Rock) - Instrumental

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🎧 Rob Lowe and the Last Blow
by 4Me2BeFree

🔻 Song Insight

In "Rob Lowe and the Last Blow," 4Me2BeFree takes listeners on a deranged, poetic descent into the end of civilization — not with panic, but with punchlines. It's a darkly comedic alt-hip-hop track that leans into satire to expose the absurdity of our times: environmental collapse, political decay, addiction to distraction, and the numbing normalcy of global crisis. The world burns while the narrator binge-watches TV and jokes about snow triggering memories of Rob Lowe. It’s hilarious. It’s tragic. It’s the truth in disguise.

The lyrics hit hard because they don’t try to inspire hope — they diagnose apathy with surgical sarcasm. By weaving pop culture into apocalyptic metaphors and laying it over glitchy beats and layered distortion, the song manages to make the end of everything feel almost… catchy.

🔻 Lyrics
[Intro]
It’s the end of the world as we know it
And yeah… I’m doing fine.
It’s on the news, in my stream, posts, tweets —
Particles we ingest, bullshit we eat.
Every adaptation? Pre processed.
Every preparation? Degraded.
We flipped, split, and fried.
Sorry folks —
We’re all about to die.

[Verse 1]
Look — we tried.
No need to cry.
We just didn’t care —
Not ‘bout the air or the clothes we wear.
Let the water turn brown,
No flushing this shit down.
The sky’s falling…
But let me catch one more episode
Before I drown.

[Verse 2]
Let’s go out —
Bang a bag of crack, rob some Rob Lowe’s,
Hit a few banks, vanish in the snow.
Let’s do some blow, smoke a few hoes —
No looking back, we don’t catch flack,
Always under attack.
Just straight facts.

[Chorus]
From the water in the deep blue sea
To the trenches on the moon —
It’s high time we get high.
F**k the lows, too far to go,
And I always hated snow.
Not sad to see that shit go.


[Verse 3]
Republicans can't.
Democrats can’t.
Just rats — all of ‘em.
They bite, not fix.
Attack, not mend.
It's a rodeo show —
Nah… a roadshow rodeo
Screw it — I’d go.
Make it snow blow,
Make it rain slow…
“Wait — was that Rob Lowe?”

[Spoken Interlude]

“For real, every time I say snow, here comes Rob Lowe.”
“Was he into blow?”
“I didn’t know…”
“Ohhhh, I guess so.”
“He was good on The West Wing.”

[Verse 4]
So here’s the plan —
A killer-ass song
About the end.
No options left,
Pin him down,
Make a prospect
He can’t deny now.

[Bridge]
I was gonna make this a PSA.
Start a fire,
Set off the alarms,
Be all charm.
But nobody cares.
Not enough to stop this sideshow attraction.
No money in green —
Just the color it leaves.
No shame.
No legacy.
We’re all jumping ship.
Let’s go.

[Verse 5]
Just a haunted lyre from the past,
One big metaphor —
Drilled 8 miles down
For black gold crude,
And ancient laughter in the fumes.
Dinos in the corner with Dido,
Asking me why I didn’t know.

Lush green trapped with nowhere to go,
Pressure built,
Now it’s ready to blow —
Like cakes we bake
In Earth’s hot womb,
Before it all brews
In a plastic tomb.

[Chorus – Refrain]
Plastics are our past —
Funny, right?
They’re what will actually last.
When we’re gone,
And this is over,
It all starts again —
A million years of silent drift.
What once became end
Will become…
Once again.

[Outro]
Will we learn?
Will life go on?
Is this our time…
Or is it the sun’s?


You wanna make a difference?
Read a rainbow.
Chase a dino ghost.
Interrogate a cloud.
Or f**k it — I’m just making shit up.
How would I know?

I’m on the same sinking ship —
With a pound of blow,
Hanging out
With my new best friends:
Dido…
and Rob Lowe.




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End Times Mixtape Vol. 1: Rob Lowe and the Last Blow

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"Copycats & Weirdos" is a dark melodic trap diss track drenched in venom and raw frustration. Floating over a haunting beat with woozy 808s and eerie melodies, the artist unleashes surgical bars aimed at three women spreading lies, gaslighting, and stealing his sound. With lines that call out stolen beats, weak producers, fake support, and outdated vibes, the track dismantles hypocrisy while maintaining a melodic mumble delivery that feels effortlessly cold. It’s not just a diss — it’s a purge. Obsession, betrayal, and fraudulence get put on full blast. No names dropped, but if the shoe fits — lace it up.

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