Quinn XCII Presents: Mustard Mike's Breakfast, Lunch, and Dinner

Pasadena

Breakfast EP

Natural High (feat. Allen Stone)

Lip Gloss

Close Calls

Cruel Love (feat. KYLE)

Lunch EP

Sugarcoat

Dinner EP

Come Home

Overdub instrument at Home Recording - 10/01/2025
Performed on Yamaha DTXtreme III Drum Kit with a Yamaha M12 Percussion Drum Pad

Sólo para ti y para mí  -  Vocal n Percussions.wav

Fair opinion-gone-banana-peel of the day: white pedantic racist immigrant wannabe elitist antiantifa hypocritical dude(s) who dare deny racism is a core cause of injustice = one more reason why Murica is a hopeless deadly stoopid toxic sh!thole bigotracy... #deepbreath

"So, What Is Racism?" EPx17 flows Dub ❯ Jazz ❯ Blues 

@bananasutra lyrics: 

[Hook]
Tell me, tell me, is it in the mirror?
Or hiding in the jokes when the room gets clearer?
If love’s universal, why you drawing them lines?
Bananasutra asking questions, messing with your mind.

[Verse 1]
Is it when you clutch your purse on the late-night train?
Or when the résumé gets tossed for the “wrong” last name?
Is it system-made, or just “a couple bad dudes”?
Or is it brunch talk, served with fair-trade food?

What if you laugh at a meme, but it cuts like a blade,
Would you still call it harmless, or truth in the shade?
If color’s just skin, why’s the history so loud?
Why the silence when the wrong ones speak too proud?

[Hook]
Tell me, tell me, is it in the mirror?
Or hiding in the jokes when the room gets clearer?
If love’s universal, why you drawing them lines?
Bananasutra asking questions, messing with your mind.

[Verse 2]
Is it subtle like perfume in a Sunday crowd,
Or heavy like a cop’s knee pressing too loud?
Is it “I don’t see race”, but you kinda still do?
Or is it blaming all the problems on “a chosen few”?

Would you trade your skin just to borrow their shoes?
Walk the block, pay the rent, get stopped with no clues?
If fairness was real, would you lose your place?
Or would equality feel like you’re in second place?

[Bridge] 
What’s the weight of a word when it’s not meant for you?
What’s the cost of the dream when it don’t come true?
If justice is blind, why she peeking through her mask?
Here’s a question, baby, don’t be scared to ask.

[Hook]
Tell me, tell me, is it in the mirror?
Or hiding in the jokes when the room gets clearer?
If love’s universal, why you drawing them lines?
Bananasutra asking questions, messing with your mind.

[Outro]
So what is racism, honey, is it yours, is it mine?
Or just a ghost in the closet we pretend’s benign?
Keep on asking, keep peeling the skin,
’Cause the fruit gets sweeter when the truth kicks in

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[10] So, What Is Racism? KNOWsutra Gipsy Dub JAZZ

It comes without warning, no reason, no sign,
A pressure that steals the goodness from time.
When I was younger, it swallowed me whole,
Now I’ve learned the shape, I’ve learned to let go.


I don’t fight, I don’t hide,
I walk with the uninvited tide.


The uninvited tide may rise,
But I’ve found my ground, I’ve claimed my skies.
On the stage I belong,
In the moment, I’m strong.
It’s a weight that has lifted,
And still I remain,
Living beside what I cannot tame.


Through children and trials, through sickness and strain,
Through carrying love and carrying pain.
I held the roof while love chased a new game 
Still I kept singing, through loss and through gain.


I don’t fight, I don’t hide,
I walk with the uninvited tide.


The far reaching tide may rise,
But I’ve found my ground, I’ve claimed my skies.
On the stage I belong,
In the moment, I’m strong.
It’s a weight that has lifted,
And still I remain,
Living beside what I cannot tame.


And if it should find you, don’t turn away,
The tide will recede, it never will stay.
A lighthouse within will carry you through,
The same way the music has carried me too.

Natural High (feat. Allen Stone)

Quinn XCII

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