Why Not

Pretty sure you were high when I wrote this, bro

D. Trussell Trips The Light Fantastic feat. Fernando Paul

Travis Michael - I Trust Love (prod. Mors)

Music & Vocals by: Jeremy Bermejo

Mixed & Mastered by: Jeremy Bermejo

In the style of The Smiths... Song is about me coming out as bi-sexual and past struggles with that. Hope you all like! Thank you!

Update: 
 
I’m still questioning whether I bi or not, but I hope that this song helps with those who struggle to come out. This song is for those people not me. I just want to make that clear before jumping to conclusions. This song is dedicated to those who are actually LGBT. It’s not about me anymore. It’s just for them. 

Thank you!

Little Child (Original Song)

You ever blackout on the mic before??? It's a high like none other...Corny-ass crooks wanna hide behind lame hooks!!! 16 bars... damn bong hit still 
 cummin out till about 32 of them thangs...Fuuuuck ALL that!!! we make that CRANK that slap and then actually fuckin rap...run it back...where your 112 at???...spit a lil  lyrical mace and laugh in your fuckin face!!! We the MC that don't stop till YOU shakin!!!
you ain't no fuckin MC unless EVERYBODY leavin that bitch drippin sweaty!.!.!, and we did!!!

INFINITE Funk

nobody

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Reflections

Hit the Hotel

#RUNTZ #JAPAN #HIPHOP #SEATTLERAP #RICHTHEKID

OFF THE MEDZ. Produced by.DBTHEPLUG 🔌

freesty5 (myspace m!x)

Composed, performed, programmed & produced by Wavesword "Marsy" Mars

Lyrics Reproduced by the Artist:

“How many times have you
Woken up upon a horse?” the beggar
Cried, his Force 1s lifting from the ground
In visionary delight, when I asked him
Where in this town, that is its own world, could I find
Those with the unswerving determination to serve,
And not submit to immoral wills or abusive regimes?
Who hurt and heal as the path of what’s right demands?
“Well, my Mickey Mouse de Sade,” said he,
“If you’re looking to catch a cache of those
Who might break your youthful hide in useful ways,
Down E1 moonlit lanes congregate those
From whom you might learn something:
These millennial-perspective-dyspeptic 
Analect expressing 
Crocodile-of-balkanised-opinion wr-wrestling kinds of girls n guys,
Looking to the future with history’s eyes of ripe-world brown”

This was no club for those enticed by
The sign on the door saying “Come for muffins,
Stay to become a god by participation” nor if in your estimation
This town waiting outside’s a harbour of honours.
Now, for role-call
If you would just
Maintain your silence
Til I read your name out
What are knights without horseplay?
And who are they if not those
Who give lost causes hope?
Pledging by this pledge universal:
“Whether we’re Inuit, Korean in scope or Ethiopian
Ivory, onyx or heliotropian
Manly, womanly, of neither, of both
We swear to chase the makings of a knight”

We swear to chase the makings of a knight
We swear to embrace what we don’t yet understand

We all know what brought us here: loneliness,
The crop this burgh’s second most fond of,
Or else the steed we ride through its fields
Full of the first

So what’s a knight? And then what makes one?
Is it all these vast conceptions that seethe in the mind?
Is it to clank at dance, crusade and piss ale?
Is it getting to the point like me in your life, where
You’ve survived four, five proverbial trials for
Forgoing what’s easy, what dulce et facilis est,
To do what’s right; to say “comfort be forgone;
Under my eye, all life will be dignified”?
If to risk ridicule’s to risk a bullet peace permits,
Then I’m doing as a revolutionary should,
Riding out for my beliefs, seeing how many times
I can get myself hit; I am my time against. (From my wounds, your blood)
To live in unreason, rent-of-responsibility free in a duplex of sentiment,
To live in the most fashionable modern ignorance
This ain’t enough, it ain’t enough, it ain’t enough for me,
There must be more to come than life of the mirror born.
A man that looks into that world, a Grammified mirror
For the mysterious self, and figures that the only
Way to see his reflection is to look away from it;
That’s the one and only making of a knight

We all know what brought us here: loneliness,
The crop this city second most fond of,
Or else the steed we ride through its fields
Full of the first – money;
I’d like to invite our esteemed listener 
Who is our honoured guest, now to open
The book of Londonium, peep the survey,
See precisely what philosophy the burgh lives by; 
In other words, play the Perseus within our Verseus.

Verseus

The Makings of a Knight

"Like a Dostoyevsky novel you can dance to..."

Baroque-hop, London blend

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The Makings of a Knight

Marsy Mars

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