A demo I touched up for an old concept I didn't end up going for. In fact it was supposed to be the the intro and the title track. But as can be guessed, I moved on to go make something else. Enjoy.

Written, Produced, Performed, Recorded, Mixed and Mastered by me

Lyrics:

Flu

CHORUS:
Welcome to the flu, how may I help you?
Welcome to the flu, how may I help you?
Welcome to the flu, how may I help you?
Welcome to the flu, how may I help you?

Verse 1:
Let me spark your interest in form that’s simplest
Maybe in that instant, it’ll be the quickest 
Way today for 'em to fathom amongst these infants
Listen for a minute, hold on for my assistance

Sound close to vintage yet futuristic
Deep, Rich linguistic rap from this artist
There’s no lie or deny I wanna be the biggest
My thoughts are home to broken bones but a strong spirit

Same ones that tell me to forget are so witless
So damn insistent of not being different
How the hell have they been so consistent?
Ask 'em to note down aspirations, they’re listless

They’ll only fuck around with the nearest mistress
Reaching for the stars is just a gimmick
No cap in their hating, they’re so toothless
Forgetting life aint Eazy, thats why you gotta be Ruthless

CHORUS:
Welcome to the flu, how may I help you?
Welcome to the flu, how may I help you?
Welcome to the flu, how may I help you?
Welcome to the flu, how may I help you?

Welcome to the flu, let the truth come through
Welcome to the flu, let the truth come through
Welcome to the flu, let the truth come through
Welcome to the flu, let the truth come through

Verse 2:
Millenial time means I’m gone for a minute
Recovering now, no worries, I’ll be there all up in it
Close to fine, time to grind, to write the best lyrics
While I be researching organic ways to increase digits

Tryna grasp, find a path ,with help from some math
You know homies these days be tryna find cash
Fear thats so real, whenever we run flat
Thankful when payday comes and pockets become fat

(My mind be invested in the plan for attack)
No weapons or hands thrown though, got too much class
Cause I learned my lesson way back in the past
Professonalism is the form of combat 

But now I’ve come back, kid, here’s the news flash
There’s always some space for me to take a crack
No waving white flag, dress code in all black
Ill from the flu, that's why I’m always sick when I rap

CHORUS:
Welcome to the flu, how may I help you?
Welcome to the flu, how may I help you?
Welcome to the flu, how may I help you?
Welcome to the flu, how may I help you?

Welcome to the flu, let the truth come through
Welcome to the flu, let the truth come through
Welcome to the flu, let the truth come through
Welcome to the flu, let the truth come through

Welcome to the flu, how may I help you?
Welcome to the flu, how may I help you?
Welcome to the flu, how may I help you?
Welcome to the flu, how may I help you?

Welcome to the flu, let the truth come through
Welcome to the flu, let the truth come through
Welcome to the flu, let the truth come through
Welcome to the flu, let the truth come through

The Flu (Single)

The Flu

The Flu (Prod. Meez Feeq)[LYRICS IN THE DESCIPTION]

This track is from a collection of tunes from the live streamed sessions with Slamhaus. While bands or users will inspire me, every song was composed live on stream without any pre-thought melodies, progressions or beats. Watch a piece of music composed 100% in front of your eyes.

Watch this track composed lived from here: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pYAdkbQWklE

Be a part of the music making! Watch Tunesday at 2pm CT every Tuesday!
www.twitch.tv/slamhaus

Album Artwork by Chris Amhaus

January 8th {Electronic Day}

'COCONUT' was written, produced, recorded, and engineered by yours truly, SWANZ. 🥥🥥

Title: Coconut
Produced by Swanz
Written by Swanz (https://www.instagram.com/swanz.bn/)
Recorded, Mixed, & Mastered by Beats & Caffeine (http://instagram.com/beatsandcaffeine)

[hook]
alright. 
how we gon' be all night 
the way you move is like a lullaby
u gon' have to spell out coconut 

butterflies  
when we first met to paradise
we owe it to each other no more lies
nothing feels better than inside

[verse]
driving down the 150
wet like the ocean once i spit my flow
love it when u feel my shit
take it off we'll do it quick 
wait for the drop, 
we can do it all night that's better
no worries baby it's whatever
on god imma keep you forever
this night we gon remember

your friends gon' ask, "still wit the same ass boy?"
tell me sumn good, how am i to avoid?
memories on the fairy lights - Polaroid
u be on that sneaky shit, kinda paranoid 

i don't wanna be the one to lie
pillow talk til it's sunrise
no clouds in the sky, the stars so high
that's when we know we'll be alright 

[hook]
alright. 
how we gon' be all night 
the way you move is like a lullaby
u gon' have to spell out coconut 

butterflies  
when we first met to paradise
we owe it to each other no more lies
nothing feels better than inside

COCONUT

Slide by Swanz & Yung Sylvester OUT NOW! 
--
SOON TO BE ON YOUTUBE!
--
Prod. by: Swanz
Written by: Swanz & Yung Sylvester (https://www.instagram.com/yung.sylvester/)
Recorded, Mixed & Mastered by: Swanz (https://www.instagram.com/swanz.bn/)
Artwork by: Riff (https://www.instagram.com/riffdolla/)

Slide

Slide feat. Yung Sylvester (prod. by Swanz)

LAMBAK LORD$ NEW SINGLE

DYING SUMMER OUT SOON

RECORDED AT ADINOSAURR STUDIOS

MIXED & MASTERED BY SWANZ

LONG LIVE THA LORD$

The official audio for "Switch" by Swanz. Off the upcoming mixtape, "Night Life".

► Stream "Switch" on YouTube: https://youtu.be/wAw_yNzo7f0

►Follow Swanz Online
https://instagram.com/swanz.bn
https://facebook.com/psychoticswanz
https://twitter.com/_swanz_
https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCFFSoxJubBC9cDMOzk9dXjQ

►Follow MNDO Online
https://instagram.com/armindough
https://soundcloud.com/dukegvng

>>LYRICS<<

[prehook]
i got lot of things in mind
no time to be talking bout the lies
i got money to invest & multiply
going big while i leave my past behind

[hook]
so i -
switch sides - never gonna let it slide
this time round we gon make it count
i might, get the bag keep it on the  
inside, yea we gon be alright

[verse | swanz]
suddenly im feeling oh so high
it feels so good when i've been on the grind
tell me what i cannot do, imma prove that i'm right
imma keep on cruising in this grand hyundai

flow so tight, suffocating
i see u from a far in the room, breathtaking
flash & the strobes got me feeling all high
how i wish u were here, it's as if that you're mine

i figured like baby we should be together 
in case you feel like u dont wanna be another  
u're all i think i might keep u forever
i gotta lot that i think but u still matter

ice on my wrist and my neck
hit it from the back, a/c to the max
getting hot in here, but we move on to the next
white sheets, dim lights, post on the gram

[prehook]
i got lot of things in mind
no time to be talking bout the lies
i got money to invest & multiply
going big while i leave my past behind

[hook]
so i -
switch sides - never gonna let it slide
this time round we gon make it count
i might, get the bag keep it on the  
inside, yea we gon be alright

[verse | MNDO]
Always try to please my mama, Say fuck Catching a case
Conversation about her baby boy is hurting her faith
Im on a mission, try to tell me shit when i do the chase
Cant you tell by my face but yo im fucking malay 

Gotta cup your hands with honesty for G.O.D
flow beautifully they calling me K.D.O.T
Whats the hold up, get yo post up MNDO heavy the D
POV is that im always back in the lead

Put you on, like lebron ball i flicky flicky
Girl im on,  gave her dome, getting freaky freaky
Every song, that u on wanna be me be me
Yes im known, for yo dome i go blicky blicky

My what a sweetie pie type to ride or die
Bye, what a fucking lie, she no sweetie pie
Sly be the other guys fucking up yo pride
I put you on the line but u switchin sides

Switch

Switch feat. MNDO

Performed by Secret Signal
Music & Produced By: Zaid Zaini 
Lyrics By: Wady, Putra and Bryant
Mixed/Mastered By: Bryant Leong
2019

Secret Signal - We Cannot Win

Artwork by Clare Bear Kelly (instagram: @CLBKX)

Mescaline Saint Cocaine

true love will find you in the end

LYRICS

[Chorus]
I got silver on my neck they keep me shinin’,
Yes I’m vibin smoke got me glidin,
I got too much on my mind can’t be decidin’,
I’m gone slide in yes now we ridin,

Came into the scene and set a vibe vibe
Puttin soul in my raps i'm the type type
Shine so bright im on yo timeline
live this life ‘cause of my blood ties 

[Hook]
Bloodties, bloodties, bloodties, bloodties,
Bloodties, bloodties, bloodties, bloodties,

[Verse 1]
Tired of the late nights, no this ain’t right,
The way you got that body lookin’ girl bet you taste nice,
She be lookin’ for me got the place right,
Let's go back to mine this ain’t the place right?
Sayin “yea she know where my place at”,
Talkin all that shit yea gotta face facts,
She is not the one but I can take that, 
‘Cause people show me love and that's just straight facts,

[Verse 2]
Adin on another beat, oh,
I just used another cheat, code,
I left your ass on read hoe,
Do the most for bank roll,

City lights dont sleep, hoe
Ride or dies or dont need ya,
Blood ties got me T’d up,
Roll in a mob make a scene, uh,

Gas me up I gotta,
Rep my family fuck my foes,
Birds and the bees they come and go,
Dukes come in 3s just like our dough,

Hop in the benz just for flair,
V O I Don’t care,
Love for the gang is SLATT
All for one and we reflect

Cut the vision, cut my cheque,
Mamba raised us like our dad,
8 to 24 and back
Gone too soon Lord bring him back

[Chorus]
I got silver on my neck they keep me shinin’,
Yes I’m vibin smoke got me glidin,
I got too much on my mind can’t be decidin’,
I’m gone slide in yes now we ridin,

Came into the scene and set a vibe vibe
Puttin soul in my raps i'm the type type
Shine so bright im on yo timeline
live this life ‘cause of my blood ties 

[Hook]
Bloodties, bloodties, bloodties, bloodties,
Bloodties, bloodties, bloodties, bloodties,

Writing was a hobby but ya’ll made it anthems,
Praise to the locals assalamualaikum,
think that you should know, 
I like extra cheese with ma bread ya,
Writing was a hobby but ya’ll made it anthems,
Praise to the locals assalamualaikum,
think that you should know, 
I like extra cheese with ma bread ya,

Know the gist you know the bliss of my sauce eh,
Huh yeah Down the list, gets icy cold eliante,
Huh yeah delegatin’ rappers i'm presidente,
Huh but i know i ain't no gahdamn Beyonce,

Coming up to me feeling some type a way, 
Whats yo energy, homie yo fix yo face, 
From my inner chi is where i channel grace, 
Catch me poppin 5 and I say andale,
Coming up to me feeling some type a way, 
Whats yo energy, homie yo fix yo face, 
From my inner chi is where i channel grace, 
Catch me poppin 5 and I say andale,

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