Return of the Waddafudge!?

Yes. Enjoy! Lyrics below!

FFR2 Lyrics
Welcome to the Facebook Friends Rap - the Number 2
If you put your name and word down I come for you
So let me ejaculate this magic straight over your face
I made a fish cum once - it was all over the "plaice".
K, I'm done with the dumb introductions
It's time to conduct this in to something constructive
Inducting the latest and greatest of mates
In to this hall of craziness - calling escape? You're awfully late!
Stephen Skeet wants me to talk about Vape
Whilst he's wearing a cape; blowing fake smoke of various tastes
Ryan Gibson's plate s too full for more
Getting a bondage fix of vine whips from Bulbasaur
Christine Pineapple Pendry maybe sometime
You can show me the moon during the sunshine
Now Hampton - how many's not a thing to us
You'll bet I was disingenuous if I weren't continuous-ly
Impressive - I always bring my A-Game
I came, saw, played conkers with every great name
Including Simone - now what-we-got-here
Is me creating a BUZZZZZ - that's onomatopoeia 
ChloMotion; you're welcome to this lad's tackle
If you can tell me the proper name for a "crab-apple"
Stuart Dixon! Can you tell me who to try - asking
Over at Dimps for a better Dragonball than Budokai
I mean, do I have to shoot a guy? Mutilate
The whole game developer studio to improve the line?
Speaking of games, I extend my banter
To Mark Farrington - putting the word "Skylander"
Answer truthfully because I know my answer - who'd win in a fight?
A Skylander or the Highlander?
As you can see Felicity; it isn't as easy as it seems 
To manage me - I pop off at the top sporadically
aMazing Mazzleberry Mariam Khan - what would I act best in?
A show about ninjas or pirates? Either way I'm versed in the clandestine
So I guess I'm a shoe in - unless I'm not required to wear shoes
And Mr Biggerz Dee - I'm literally impressed
At the amount you deliver in proliferation upon my request
They want to check my throat for magic - oh you wanna see?
Have you studied any Otorhinolaryngology
I didn't think so! So you can leave my synthesis alone!
Until you're qualified. Until you have a license - cheerio!
Mickel Morris; you know nobody's stopping me
A cocky cacophony of nonsensical honesty
Carl Sealeaf - this is my choice
As a lyricist to employ ridiculousness when ladies are ahoy!
And if it doesn't work I use my Jamie Lannister voice
To make every Sky Atlantic viewer moist
Mark Hughes - this is your cue - you've used a most difficult word
For me to work in to a weave, but I believe
That this is back when things were getting a bit scary in Britain
There was this antidisestablishmentarianism
They didn't want to lose the new church - I guess the move worked
But I'm not a history buff, so fuck it you twerps.
Last but never least comes the word of my cousin
Jason Rochford watch as I turn it in to something
See I often lament my lack of knowledge
I'd like to be back in college doing assignments and eating battered sausage!

Facebook Friends Rap 2

A small spoken word piece I decided to do. Enjoy.

At the moment; I wait. knowing it could be ages until I fall to slumber
Inside of me there's a roaring thunder
Coming without conclusion, accusing anything moving
Of being suspicious - are you hearing this business?
As curtains flap in the wind
I'm slashing the air with a blade that is drastically thin.
Having to bring - my own self to a calmer state
Can't call to discuss it - understandably you aren't awake.
So what if you were? What're the words that'd work for certain
To erase the pain made - replace the burden
With a version of me than can return to his dreams
Immerse me in your wisdom you perfectest being.
I'm pleading with you - advise me rightly
So that the rest I try to wrestle in the day becomes nightly 
So light is no longer my lullaby
And the Moon; no longer my rising Sun
I. Am. Done.


Rising Moon

I was bored, so I wrote this upon reflection of some stuff. Enjoy.

He said "Please, don't hurt me".
As if my fists and feet
Were as pathetic-a-weapon as when
Somebody has the disrespect to kiss their teeth at me

He said "Please, don't hurt me"
As if these blades were to be stained
By the unworthiest of blood. I couldn't -
say sorry enough to my companion tools
If used in dispatch of fools.

He said "Please, don't hurt me"
As if to kill were my intention.
In fact it's the prevention
Of losing lives I choose to strive towards
Including your life, of course.

He said "Please. Don't hurt me"
Beggars cannot be choosers.
Losers cannot be winners.
This is the logic you've locked at the top of your noggin. 
A fog you're completely lost in.

And so he says "Please. Don't hurt me"
It resonates, but doesn't devastate.
I understand to you, my friend, I levitate
But every great person has their feet on solid ground
And we all have the capacity to "be" is what I've found.

He said "Please, don't hurt me"
....I assume. You see I've already departed.
I've no desire to see what becomes of the broken hearted.

Please

Chorus (Intro)
I'm feeling like I'm losing my touch. 
Everything I do is weaker than my stupider stuff
So I feed 'em comeDY as if I'm doing enough
But I know that I'm NOT - and it KILLS ME.
 I've DROPPED from the building

Verse 1
Have you ever wondered if all that you've done has been meaningless
Contemplated it enough - you just end up believing it
Seeing yourself in the mirror is a killer - to me it is
All I see is a shell of what I've been in the previous
Tedious is the life now. I wear a slight frown
Most of the time. Time for me to put the mic down
Despite how we all know my only outlet 
Is to write, record and repeat before a live crowd
Despite the energy I get when people cry foul
All about abortion lyrics - as if that's ALL there is to this
Lyricist because that's a bit that you didn't like.
Here's a knife - slit yourself with it and call it quits - goodnight.
I never try to hate, I only try to love
Rise above - make a little joke and give you guys a chuckle
But fuck it - it's nothing. I'm frustrated. Just take it
With a pinch of salt - this is my own fault

Chorus
I'm feeling like I'm losing my touch. 
Everything I do is weaker than my stupider stuff
So I feed 'em comeDY as if I'm doing enough
But I know that I'm NOT - and it KILLS ME.
 I've DROPPED from the building
But really what I do isn't much.
They say I make it look so easy, but in truth - is it tough?
I try to make myself believe that it's the truth but it's just
That I know that it's NOT - and it kills me
I've DROPPED from the building

AllRounda Productions: Oxygen Instrumental
Lyrics, reccording and editing: David "Spitfire" Gault

Drop From The Building DRAFT

Sometimes I get bored an experiment. Here is one of those experiments. Randomly hummed it, cobbled some basic lyrics to it quickly and boom - interesting chorus.

Lockdown Chorus

Lyrics/Vocals/Mixing: David "SpitfireDG" Gault
Instrumental: Eldar-Q

Facebook Friends Rap 3

I got bored one day and decided to reflect on events. It led me to this little thing. Beat by Evelution. Check her out on Soundclick.
If you like this, maybe I'll get Wayne in (LD) to record the final verse.

Star Sailor Draft

Wrote another one today. Music by Strife ii. Not sure how I feel about my vocals going in to the more intense part of the song. Needs work. Enjoy any way.

Life After Death Draft

A snippet of an idea I'm working on for myself and Wayne. I should probably tell Wayne I want him to do this track. That'd help.

Instrumental: Pay Attention by Ear 2 Tha Beat http://ear2thabeat.com/

Pay Attention Teaser

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