literally just messing around, turns out i enjoy this but am still learning what sounds good and what doesn't. completely homebrew, all solo; just figuring things out for a while.

p4ris

mask 3, or First sing song u know tried  I know I sound. want to go to Boulder Hill ;)

Eternal Love.

Cosmic Commons Song Contest
Contains samples of "Chaotic Thrills" by lforce2007
Vocals, bass, drums, and percs by meorkat
Lyrics:

Pardon the refrain, I’ve been off of it.
Wander in a haze, shadows infinite.
Struggling to breathe; an asphyxiant.
How long can you live without oxygen?

IDLH ain’t no friend of mine;
heart rate on the slow decline. 
Afraid I’m running out of time,
dark abyss my soul entwines.

Pardon the refrain, tangled in the wake.
Wander in a haze, my whole body ache.
Struggling to breathe: lung not sufficient.
How long can you live without oxygen?

Celestial chime, a paradigm;
timeless in the grand design. 
Consume the light of stars aligned, 
once again we will combine. 

Pardon the refrain, I’ve been off of it.
Wander in a haze, shadows infinite.
Struggling to breathe; an asphyxiant.
How long can you live without oxygen?

ASPHYXIANT (Part 1)

GameChangerMasterNotShit.mp3

Bruh I like this one, can't wait to record on better equipment. Thank yall to anyone who take the time to listen, shoutout to cosmic an bd gang all the real ones know who you'se are yes now the boys. @TSoulbeats continuously releasing dope beats top guy. Lyrics below for anyone interested:

Times are changing
This light inside is fading
Its been too long to right these wrongs
So I hide inside and get faded
And that's some makeshift
Dumb fake shit when you tell yourself you you gon make it
Flying spaceships out to Mars along the stars we goin far and imma start to get my head screwed on,
From making quids to takin dips on some of that Grey poupon,
An they be looking at me like hc you a don
And they're not wrong nuh I can corinate kong i got core inate longing for great

And all my mates they going crazy
When they hearin hc lately
All they feedback does amaze me they the real ones
that shit I won't forget
My guys will rise when I's is high and I'm breakin to the top of the net
Can you make a little a bet
Pave the way to be the best
Mixing thoughts and feelings from my brain to my chest, ha
Pavin the way gonna brave every day, yeah
My thoughts get rude but the choice i choose is to keep it all just morally grey yeah,
And I won't do no fake shit,
no I keep all my qualms and my friends if they're real
And I don't want that fame shit,
But a mansion and wheels could maybe soften that deal, ha,

Times are changing
This light inside is gaining,
Third of a way through the tune so I've got some room to keep this flamin
Like some rico and cane shit
Man be freakin for ages
When they hear hc playing
We don't be hear no complaining, nuh,

An If you don't know yet that mac is a god
Then where the fuck have you been
And what damn took you so long,
Hope he comes back to earth
But what's the use when he's gone
You know his flows were all perfect
And his lyrics were donned, huh

There's something wrong with this world
There's something wrong with this world
I keep on waiting till its far too late, I scrunch my face an only make things worse

There's something wrong with this world
There's something wrong with this world
I keep on waiting till its far too late,
An lose the race in place of coming first,
An that's the curse that I ride up on my shoulders
folding files into folders
Running miles and miles just to find myself no closer to the place that aimin for
my senses remain im sure
my brain ain't the same no more,
I've broken the chains an thawed
The ice that's inside that kept the nice guy alive but now the fire its burning
And I'm cooped up to thrive
Will I shoot first or die, or keep my eyes in the skies, well, as long as I got mac on I gon smile for all of time, hah


Times are changing
This light inside is fading
Its been too long to right these wrongs
So I hide inside and get faded
And that's some makeshift
Dumb fake shit when you tell yourself you you gon make it
Flying spaceships out to Mars along the stars we goin far and imma start to get my head screwed on,
From making quids to takin dips on some of that Grey poupon,
An they be looking at me like hc you a don
And they're not wrong nuh I can corinate kong i got core inate longing for great
For great

Corinate Kong (Prod. by T Soul)

HC

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