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Recorded in San Jose Ca.  Featuring Godin Nylon guitars. Acoustic Bass. Acoustic Violin. Percussion Congas, maracas, Bongos. Trap Drum set.

Acoustic journey

Acoustic Journey

Spanish Winds

Think Again

Elevation ⬆️

My a cappella version of LP's "Lost on You".  Synth and chromatic percussion added during collaboration with @DJayz.shadow.  Our Italy x Cali #SuperMix finalized 12.04.2025


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Lyrics :

MISS ME MUCH ? WELL, BAD LUCK !!! CUZ I’M BACK FOR GOOD,  AND IF I NEED LOVE I DIG’EM UP, BUST MY NUTS, GET SOME AND THAT’S ENOUGH !!!  

FRAT GAMMA KAPPA SLUTS AND WOKE C**TZ ARE DONE ... CNN SCUM ON THE RUN, THAT HOUSE ON THE HILL, MANY SEXY FEMINIST BODIES STILLED !!!   

I CAN BE MICHAEL MYERS, RED PILLED ... LIKE COKED-UP LIKE A HOOKER SLUT, A NEW SEQUEL, BUT YOU PUNKS ANI’T SEEN SUCH EVIL, AND I’M REAL !!!    

I RIDE WITH DEATH, A HALLOWEEN SEUAL ... WHERE VOORHEES KNEEL BEFORE AN ACTUAL KILLER, AN ILLER, WAY SICKER-SPITTER HEAD DRILLER !!! 

 

I CAN SET A BITCH ALIGHT LIKE CARRIE WHITE ... I MOVE THINGS WITH MY MIND, TOURCH VICTIMS, DEAD ON SIGHT, I USE TELEKINETIC-PYORTECHNICS BURNING THEM ALIVE !!! 

I NEVER FORCE THE LAW ON WHORES ...  THEY CAN SCREAM ALL THEY LIKE, NO ONE CAN HEAR THEM, HUNG UPSIDE-DOWN AS I BLEED’EM !!!  

I DRESS DISGUISED AS PENNYWISE ... A DANCING CLOWN RUNN’IN ROUND YA LITTLE TOWN, KIDS PARTIES I STAR IN, HOT MOMS STATISTICS ON MISSING LISTS !!! 

I NEVER KISS, BUT I STILL GOT AN ITCH ... SEE A TARGET, I NEVER MISS, MASOGINIST, F**K THAT, TURN DEMONLOYGIST WHEN CANCEL’IN PRETTY THINGS !!! 

 

AND NOW FOR MY NEXT TRICK ... SEE IF SHE A BITCH-FEMINIST, MAKES ME CAUSE LICKS, KICK IT, BLACK EYES THE LEAST OF IT, F**K THAT SHIT !!! 

TO BE HONEST, I AM SICK ... IN THE HEAD, SHE NOW DEAD, GOD REST, BUT I’M LEFT OBSESSED BY DEATH YET HEAVEN SENT !!! 

AN ANTIHERO FOR REAL, I DON’T PRETEND ... I TAKE ON NASTY TYPES, UNTIL TILL MY END, I WON’T GIVE UP, WON’T BEND, IF YOU WOKE, WE AIN’T FRIENDS !!! 

I’M NOT YOUR TYPE, I MEAN TO OFFEND ... THE NAME DAHMER IS MEANT TO CAUSE HARM TO’YA, SETT’IN OFF CAR ALARM WHEN I DISARM’YA !!! 

 

 

 

I’VE BECOME A FORCE THAT’S HERE TO WARN YA ... F**K ABOUT AND FOUND OUT IS NOT WHAT YA WANT FROM MEH, PROVOKE’IN YA EVIL INTENTIONAL BLASPHEMY !!! 

BI / TRANS / QUEER, YA'LL CREEPY F**KS ... WHAT’S WITH THAT + ??? GAYS AND LESSOS WANT NOTHING TO DO WITH YA, THAT’S FACTS, TALKING VILE SPEW, SO SCREW YA !!! 

AND BLACK LIVES MATTER, WHAT A JOKE ... ONLY POP UP WHEN SOME F**KER CHOAK, FAMILY THE SAME, NOWHERE TO BE SEEN, THEY SHOULD BE ASHAMED, WHERE WERE THEY ??? 

“ SO STUNNING, SO BRAVE “ IS WHAT THE WOKE SAY ... GO F**K YA BULLSHIT SAFE SPACE, CREAT’IN COMMIE FRUITCAKES WITH NO TASTE, WHAT A WASTE !!!

Me Forever : Bud Dahmer - ( prod. Dark User ) - VERY EXPLICIT !!!

Lyrics:

If a picture is a
Thousand words
No matter how it
Hurts I got a million
Sometimes you
Dig yourself at
That pain
To get that feeling,
I never grow 
Old I am healing,
Born torn
Secondhand a
First child 
Thrifting memories
Never planned 
To get rich
On life,
But here is a penny to the 
Thoughts of
Afterlife
I never really rolled it up
Cigar bars
Premium I got my stuff
Gaining on my life and I 
Think I am addeding up
Used to think I had enough 
You would think I had it tough
The diamond made from rough
I never had to bluff
So here is for the truth 
Can you hear it one time 
When you really want it 
Baby grind
In the end of day 
You will be prime 
Poor thoughts I 
Was taught 
Commoditize  my struggle
I am bought 
Mortgage these loans
Momma pay day
For we can’t afford 
Things we through
Away 
Interest wed rather give it
To the top,
Thinking back on what 
We watch in a box
Escaping that rainy 
Day living life cast away
On my block I never
Stray.
Middle class to 
Lower class,
I am feeling that 
Real life,
So when my voice on
You can hear it on the mic
You ever get the feeling like
They don’t hear the struggle 
And
When it’s broadcast it’s muffled

If they shut us down 
I am going down in 
A box a product of my
Thoughts over environment
Mind over matter
Abused losers risen it
Cause all the nights 
I ain’t shit 
We was never number two
Cause we wasn’t someone to you x2


You got to make it out,
glass shattered,
Who sees 20-20
I seen tatthered,
Visions and hues 
To say,
Your blue isn’t green,
Got sad,
Made a machine,
That’s art,
They don’t hear me 
On beats
That’s heart I
Bring it from the chess
And play that
Game a grand 
Master my disaster 
Collage broken
Shards cut our skin
Blood in ink I pen
Lines like cash 
I walk it,
East side pride 
I talk it,
They try to write me
Off,
Even in a lemonade
Stand I would rather be
My own boss,
What’s it cost.
Lost world integrity,
You ass it’s 
What I said I would be,
Bled and sweat I breathe
Measured
What’s brevity
When I say it I do it,
This ain’t music 
Spoken word is
Bond,
Til I break I am on,
Holding it down,
Six feet up when I’m
In the ground,
Cause they could 
Never hold us 
Down.
I seen through the system,
Mos-ilium 
All I am seeing,
I am above it 
Like blowing clouds
In public 
High nice to meet you
Though I been low
I was never beat to 
Not think 
I would do better 
I made it cause I
Had to what’s weather ?

Julius Stallone - Mind Over Matter (Prod. Julius Stallone)

The End of a Chapter

##PAROLES/BILINGUAL LYRICS##

Effacées, les douleurs 
Effacées, les couleurs 
Du temps qui passe

On nous demande d'être productifs
D'aller plus vite, toujours plus vite
On nous demande d'être des machines 
J'appuie sur Start et c'est parti

Et on s'en tape si tu le vis mal
Et on s'en fout si tu te sens mal
Si tu te sens mal, si tu te sens mal
Si tu te sens mal, si tu te sens mal

On te dit, faut s'accrocher,
Qu'y a pas le choix, que c'est comme ça 
Alors, t'encaisses et puis t'encaisses 
Alors, t'encaisses et puis t'encaisses

Mais un beau jour, tu pètes un câble 
T'as qu'une envie, c'est d'te barrer
De tout envoyer balader
De tout envoyer valdinguer

Pour vivre, vivre, revivre, revivre 
Pour vivre, vivre, revivre, revivre

Mais plus survivre, survivre
Ne plus survivre, survivre

Effacées, les douleurs 
Effacées, les couleurs 
Du temps qui passe

Effacées, les douleurs 
Effacées, les couleurs 
Du temps qui passe
Du temps qui passe

Effacées, les douleurs 
Effacées, les couleurs 
Du train qui passe 
Et qui déraille 
Effacées, les douleurs 
Effacées, les couleurs 
Du train qui passe 
Et qui déraille

##ENGLISH TRANSLATION##

Pains are fading away
So are the colors
Of time passing by

We gotta get higher productivity
So we need to work faster, always faster
We have to work like a machine
Just press the Start button and off we go

Nobody cares if you take it badly
Nobody cares if you feel bad about it

We are told we must hang on
There's no choice, it’s just the way it is
So, you roll with the punches
So, you roll with the punches

But one day, it drives you crazy
You just wanna get the hell outta here
You just wanna run away from it

So you can live, live, live again, live again
So you can live, live, live again, live again

And stop surviving, surviving
And stop surviving, surviving

Pains are fading away
So are the colors
Of time passing by

Pains are fading away
So are the colors
Of train zipping by
And getting off the tracks

Effacées les douleurs - Effacées les couleurs

Effacées, les douleurs - Effacées, les couleurs (BILINGUAL LYRICS IN DESCR.)

Prime's Wheel Of Terror

[Lyrics]
Say the right words
Fall in love
And do it all over again
Ain't this heaven?
 
Play my cards right
I'm bluffin' hard
So
Gimme my hundredth chance
Ain't this heaven?
 
And I know
But I still pretend
And I know
But I still pretend
And I know
But I still pretend
And I know
But I still pretend
 
And I know...
And I know...
And I know...
And I know...
 
And I know
But I still pretend
And I know
But I still pretend
And I know
But I still pretend
And I know
But I still pretend
 
Say the right words
Fall in love
And do it all over again
Ain't this heaven?

Think Again

Nina Vell

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