collaboration with Jigs Tripping who played and wrote the music,and gary hayward vocals, harmonies and lyrics.A great combination Gary Hayward from Australia and Jigs tripping from Belgium sound cloud fantastic that we can do this across the ocean.Artwork Alex of yack drone ./ ,Music sent to gary in australia by Jigs Tripping in Belgium,vocals and lyrics mixed at Ramrod Studios sydney mastered by Herman Kavacs

Floating On Air 1 (1) collab remastered Gary Hayward lyrics and all vocals,music Jigs Tripping

Don't get too close. It's dark inside.
It's where my demons hide....

In My Darkest Dreams

Find Me

Umrandungen, Vol. 1

Umrandungen-01-11 (Remastered 2025)

Unforseen

end of day

“Upelepele” by Ironic Raps is a fiery fusion of raw lyricism and infectious rhythm, serving up heat both in sound and in spirit. The track blends sharp wordplay with a pulsating beat that hits like spice on the tongue—bold, unforgettable, and impossible to ignore. Drawing from street energy and personal drive, Ironic Raps delivers verses that sizzle with confidence, hustle, and ambition, while the hook lingers in your mind long after the song ends. Whether you’re vibing in the club, cruising the city, or hyping yourself up for the grind, Upelepele turns up the temperature and keeps it there.

Upelepele

EPS 08 - THE FEATHERSTONE MASSACRE- METAL TO MEMORY
Join BEAH as he welcomes Rob from Featherstone Massacre for an intimate conversation about music, loss, and creative evolution. In this touching episode, Rob shares the stories behind three original songs, exploring his journey from learning Pantera solos to crafting his own unique sound with an 8-string guitar1. Through personal tales of grief, Roman Empire memes, and quantum physics, Rob reveals how unexpected life events shaped his songwriting process. This episode showcases how music can become a powerful tool for processing life's challenges while maintaining artistic integrity. 

S1 -EPS 08 - METAL TO MEMORY -  THE FEATHERSTONE MASSACRE-RoomRock 3 Songs Podcast

Magic Deux Lo-Fi

I once overheard a conversation. A friend was saying "we're just women with too much rope".  I wasn't' entirely sure what she meant, but the phrase stuck with me.

Lyrics
Everything’s been easy at every turn
Too much freedom we never had to earn
Too much money, too much sex
Too many things going the way you’d expect

The light is bright, The day is long
We always had plenty of adequate dope
I never complained about what you did
When you gave us too much rope 

Too much coffee
Too much time
Too many options
To keep in line
Too much youth
In early days
Too much time and money
For the current craze

There were questions we didn’t need to answer
That was something that we never had to do
When things went wrong like they always tend to
There was always rope and it would pull us through

You must have made some choices in those empty days
Running up expenses that nobody pays
Did you think about it, was it something you planned
I'm not complaining I just don't understand

You gave us so much, thought we could do without hope
You kept us supplied with plenty of rope
Now it seems we're finding it harder to compe
With the bumpy ground and the slippery slope 

Too much nonsense
Too many rhymes
It's hard to hear
At the best of time
I never want to question
Who I'm talking to
Cuz the answers don't even sound
Half way true

There were questions we didn’t need to answer
That was something that we never had to do
When things went wrong like they always tend to
There was always rope and it would pull us through

All that rope seemed like a gift
I figured it would help me feel free
But I didn’t understand that rope weighs a lot
It’s weighing me down, it’s not letting me be

There came a time when it seemed to me
That this rope became a liability
Things that used to come so easily
Became tangled in their  complexity

For what you gave I felt gratitude
Now things have changed and now I have to conclude
Mabye we’d be better living day to day
If we didn't have this rope getting in our way

There were questions we didn’t need to answer
That was something that we never had to do
When things went wrong like they always tend to
There was always rope and it would pull us through

Too Much Rope

Jamaica+ Nigeria= dancehall Afrobeats fusion with a smooth R&B vibe

S1 -EPS 08 - METAL TO MEMORY - THE FEATHERSTONE MASSACRE-RoomRock 3 Songs Podcast

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