just can't tell you how much I like this flow

My old mac  dieth a death so here's a bit of a kitchen table bash around .   My fingers are not what they were so i play what i can find.  someday I'll probably wind up bashing out a beat with my head on the refrigerator and singing along. I hope you are all well. If you're dead you'll obviously know it's nothing to worry about...                                I woke up this morning or at least I think that I did...I found my medication and I wrestled with the lid....my bathroom mirror is telling me that I'm not half the man I used to be.....

. I've got a hole in my gut I'm really feeling my age, I'm paying the price for my wicked little ways, I was out last night with a woman from the moon, she says that better days are coming and they're coming soon but I ain't half the man I used to be.

Half the Man. ( Steve Killingbeck )

Lyrics by FellPeez: https://soundcloud.com/fellpeepz

Look in the mirror,  my reflection
I'm going in the right direction
Any problems I ain't stressing
Still leave the house w protection

Yea,  Peepz and Funkman
These  are Jordan 4s,  not jump mans
Just coasting, on the ocean
Leave my footprints in the sand.

Man, it's a damn good feeling!
We all need a break, take time for healing
Spend time w the children
From floor to ceiling,  still building
Still ready and able,  still willing

Uhhhhhh,  beats I be killing
Seen people get rich and lose millions
Seen people fall off,  go to prison
They got lost and thrown off the mission

Soldier til the day I die.
Like 3.14 equals pi
Look up in the sky, watch the birds fly
Can't be afraid to fail, I gotta try

Look,  you should too, I'll be balling when I'm old like uncle Drew
Can't be timid, push it to the limit
Running outta time the beats only 2 minutes

Uhhhhhh!! Came back like swartzneggar
Discipline only makes the bag bigger
U can Be a loser or a winner
I kill the meat and bring home the dinner

Time to go, gotta kill the flow
Throw my boots on, walk out in the snow
Kill the music, shut off the lights
I hope you enjoyed the song......goodnight!


ESPAÑOL
míro en el espejo mi reflejo.
voy en la dirección correcta.
Sin problema que no estoy estresado.
Todavía salgo de la casa con protección.

Sí, Peepz y Funkman
son Jordan 4s, no Jump Mans.
Simplemente navegando en el océano.
Dejo mis huellas en la arena.

¡Hombre, es una maldita buena sensación!
Todos necesitamos un descanso, tómese un tiempo para sanar.
Pasar tiempo con los niños.
De piso a techo, todavía construyendo.
Aún listo y capaz, todavía dispuesto.

Uhhhhhh, latidos estoy matando.
He visto gente hacerse rica y perder millones.
He visto gente caerse, ir a prisión.
Se perdieron y fueron expulsados de la misión.

Soldado hasta el día de mi muerte.
Como 3.14 es igual a pi.
Mira hacia el cielo, mira a los pájaros volar.
No puedo tener miedo al fracaso, tengo que intentarlo.

Mira, tú también deberías, estaré bailando cuando sea viejo como el tío Drew.
No puede ser tímido, llevalo hasta el límite.
Se acaba el tiempo, solo son 2 minutos.

Uhhhhh!! Regresó como Schwarzenegger.
La disciplina solo hace que la botín sea más grande.
Puedes ser un perdedor o un ganador.
Mato la carne y traigo la cena a casa.

Es hora de irse, tengo que terminar el flow.
Ponerme las botas, salir a la nieve.
Corta la música, apaga las luces
Espero que hayas disfrutado la canción... ¡buenas noches!

Before I Say Good Night. ( Feat. FellPeepz ).

You've got some fire in you boykie

The latest in my popular self improvement series:)

Anyone tell me where I stole these cheesy melodies from

How To Achieve Fire

Naked Sky

Oceanism

Music written by Val Akey and Kontra Sz. Val Akey: drums, bass, keys programming in DAW (mix and master). Kontra Sz plays all the guitars.
Many thanks Val Akey for the succesful contribution!!! It took long but it is worth it! Please visit: @valakey
Release date: 18 November 2022

If you'd like to watch the video, please visit https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=IqZ2lc2GHQ4 I appreciate any reaction.

Slow River (Val Akey & Kontra Sz collab)

Innominatam

Innocent Man

I;'M A
WHOLE FIGHTER
HO FINDER
HOLE BINDER
PLAIN PAPER
NO LINER
NEVER SIGNER
KEEP IT BLANK
LOW RIDER
NO WRITER
NO BITER
FREE FOR THE FRESH
ALWAYS HEAVY
BUT dRESS
 LIKE I'M LIGHTER
THAT MESS
WITH THE FINER

DISARMING  THE MIND
NO L;INE DEFINED
DECIDE I MIGHT DIE
DIVIDING THE HIGH
BETWEEN MY DAYS
AND THE DEATH
EASY WAYS
THAT PLAY
TO FADE
MADE TO INNVOATE
LITTLE ESCAPES
MINIMUM WAYS
INTERGRATE
NEVER TOOK FOR GRANTED
 KEEP THE SOUL PAYED
WORK TILL
I'M OLD AGE
CHECKING  OUT 
THIS OLD FACE
MOVE AT MY OWN PACE
CHILLL ON THE SIDE
WELL
I'M RESTING HERE
HOMBRE
 FIND A NEW PLACE
GOTTA NOOSE ACHE
GOTTA LOSE THE ROPE
LET THE FEET TOUCH THE FLOOR
RUN WITH FREEDOM
 SOME MORE
THE FREEDOM OF ALL
START WITH THE BREATH
OPEN LUNGS EVOLVING
IN THE MOUTH
WORDS REVOLVING
PICKING UP SPEED
LIKE EATING CORES
SPITTING SEEDS
VISUALLY THE SIMILIE
BUT DIFFERENT OF COURSE
BUT SIMILAR FORCE
OF SIMILAR THOUGHTS
LAYING  BACK
 THE STARS WE SAW
ABOARD AND DIVORCED
FROM THE BORING 
THAT BOUGHT
MANY MEMORIES
OF DAYS REPEATING
NOT THE SUN
BUT THE RAIN BLEEDING THROUGH
GOT THE TIME TO DECIDE
LET THIS SELF OF MINE
THE PERFECT DIVINE
THAT SLIPPED
EVIDENCE IS EVIDENT
DAILY DECENDING PEN
SPINNING THE MENALIN
VITAMIN B
CAUSE I NEED
BEATS FOR MY MEDICINE
SEVER
YA NEVER WIN

YOU MAY WONDER
WHAT MY WEAPON IS
I'MA SETTLE THIS
I'M A LITTLE LIGHTER
OF THESE LETTERS
CAUSE I'M WRITING THIS
LETTING OF STEAM
THE FIGHTER THAT DREAMS#
TO SADDLE TYHE MEANS
AND RIDE
 CIRCUMNAVIGATE MY BATTLES
THROUGH THE OLD RAVINE
OVERSEEN AND ALL BEFORE
TOURED
LIKE YA HAIR DONE 
READING MAGAZINES
HALF BORED
HALF SLAVE
TO THE MAZE
MODERN DAY MINOTAUR
WITH A MINOR PART
JUST EXHAUSTING MY MANIFOLD
LEAVING CARS 
STARTED
WHEN I'M PARKED
JUST IN CASE
I AIN'T SERIOUS

NOT SERIOUS

One Note Blue Note

En Un Momento

I've got varicella on last Easter at the age of 46 and this piece this piece tries to describe the feelings and sensations of it...

varicella



Long distance rummaging rapper type of fella, who needed beats so decided to try and make his own from the nefarious world of bargain vinylment. Lost track of time and realised he'd forgotten to write the words he was creating to support. Now on a mission without the time he can never find, he jigsaws verse and beats at glacial speed for fun often miss-laying the final piece- but happy in the knowledge there's fullfilment in the incomplete.

If your hearing things and wishing it was an instrumental, drop a line and i'll try to get it sorted folks.

Thanks!
.
Toolage : Mpc 1000, 2500, 1210's, Microphones,Vinyl addiction,Pens, Paint, People, Computers, Freebie stickers, and other bits of shizz i'll include as they get used. 

NOT SERIOUS

rasmus destructo

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