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DopeBoy ft Woon Mike - Big Steppas

Yandel VS Mavado (Dramantic Remix)

Man below

Two short improvisations for this track....

LAST DRINK CLUB.

Recorded today.. old song. I was having a discussion with some new friends, Beating Edge. about the state of affairs on SC..  What were were working on.. I told them I better get busy recording. Tired or not.. here it is..

Any advice on recording quality will be appreciated. Panning.. mixing.. clipping.. burning ,, itching.. levels.. effects. etc.

Im alone today so I could sing as loud as I want without disturbing anyone.. Im recording vocals on my old stage mic. Shure SM 58

Lyrics: Not sure what brought this song about but I know the music is part of a project called " Heartbeat " compositions in 3/4 and 6/8..  (the rhythm of the beating heart at rest and elevated..)

Flaws and mistakes
confrontations and trivial wake
waving of hands
pointing fingers and kicking up sand
stopping to see
what will they call me when tensions have eased
Im waiting to hear
hit the next volley and wipe the next tear
but ill take time out.. to wake up and shout
my apologies dear

Shame and regret
I wonder just how much worse it can get
dismal and drab.. time for someone to pick up the tab
turn back the clock.. read every line 
re-run the film and lift every rock
look for the reasons but prepare for the shock
ill take time out..
to whisper about
my apologies dear

fighting and hatred are so absurd
can you hear the echo of my last work
its time for someone and why not me 
to say from my heart
as its falling apart
my apologies dear..


My Apologies

Bah, distorted

Quiet Sun

Blobjects of Desire

I've heard part of this lead guitar before in someone else's song..  and it's doing my head in... I want to find out what I've possibly encroached... If anyone can put a name to it I would be very grateful... 🤔 I'd like to check it and adjust if it's too close... My hunch is the timing will keep my piece original enough and I think it's also the reason I can't think of it ... Musical mind control haha


Timing 7/1 (Hat tip to Pink Floyd song Money which ia 7/4)

I used 7/8 in the end as I wasn't feeling the gait 7/4 gives you at 33bpm, my random-ish bpm. Has a nice psychotic hijack reference anyways...

Tempo 33 BPM (The number of the Bus in the movie Speed)

Added electric guitar lead with the piano and vox


Page > Screen
To reiterate my opinion on using a pen and paoer vs a screen... It's break from the square light. You are less distracted plugging yourself out of that wireless matrix. Like I alude to in the song about books vs videos... I heard JRE parrot a while ago that he thinks videos are the same for absorbing info as books... I completely disagree. He'sa sales man selling his semi real world... For absorbing something with technical information only... maybe... But for creating your own opinion on something and merging that better with an author or creator... Books give you pause to create your own solid thoughts about something. You give yourself ponder time where as being led by a film maker you must accept their flow more then an author and a book... I think anyways... The more I think about it again it comes back to the screen as the distraction to your clear thought... It's not just the light in fa tvits not that. It's the subliminal association and the mode tour brain will inconsciously go into when you are surfing the matrix... You in dumb down mode locked into reels and shorts so does that trigger it all the time at some level given so many people are so used to that as normal.. just expanding on that Incase you get a half assed unplug by writing on a tablet  ... My lyrics I think have vastly improved since I decided to only write that way again... i never write on a screen now only to type them out

Lyrics

We used to barter
Comparable value
Traditional
Social
For our kids, we haggled
Then money washed over the world
Value became a nothingness unfurled
New control of will
Weakened minds
Money now pill
Permanent mine, to mine.
It mines your mind,
Materialism
It boils your love with fake physical schism
It melts your zealed connection to neighbour
It took sharing away
Now feeds capital (online = plugged into the matrix spend more spend more no connectivity with life) flavour
This flavour tastes bitter to me
I spat out the sweet with good Nepali
Temple balled brain says we need new way
Let's dissect this finance let song have a say

So many angles but credit king cruel
Imaginary money forms more digital druel
The advert macvhine moves to highjack minds
I want it
They have it
We must be... It's mine
Mining your mind in multiple ways
Oh a headline,
Wow, now I'm an expert I say
Man, I saw this tik tok short
Now ion this universe I can report
My buddy knows it and musk says it's true...
It 'must' be what real world has shown us...
Rogan ' wrong.
Video can be shallow
A book gives you pause
Make your own true made swallow.

Hijacked hymn
Come on home again

Show yourself
Read the article
Whole documentaries paint small parts of this
Combined info. will find you honest
The mis-informed can become all honours
But you need to know how and what you are told
It's your muted love brings your subliminal bold
See the world
Confirm it's true
Forget the news
Go outside
Like trees do

Oh Hijacked hymn
You're coming home again
With reasons rule
Just candle light for you

Hijacked

          Моє сонце

Я ночі не спала
Тебе все чекала
Даремно кохала
Не того шукала
Я свого принца знайти хотіла
І свої крильця ой, не розкрила
Я ніби з неба донизу впала
Хоча до нього і не дістала

Куплет 2:
Я сльози гарячі
Ховала від ночі
В душі біль та відчай
Сльоза на обличчі.
Я вже не та, що тебе благала
Я вже не та, що все віддавала
Яскраве сонце мені засяє
Серце пробачить і заспіває

Приспів:
Мені надію моє сонце дає, 
А можливо, тільки сон це і є?
Прийди до мене моє сонце, прийди
Я сподівалася, що це назавжди

Куплет 3
Я більше не вірю
У спогадів зливу
У казку брехливу
У цю гру фальшиву
Я крізь образи любов тримала
Сто разів падала —знов вставала 
Моя душа не зламає крила
Хай навіть віра вже посивіла.

Моє сонце

September 10, 2025 (Original: May 7, 2023)

mix:4t.17::05/2023(4.17)

Now that’s a cryptic pairing. Here’s a concept riff:

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Tsarwicc | Randleman
A haunt beyond the oval.
Where burnout echoes into silence, and roadside shrines flicker in eternal dusk.
Here, Tsarwicc reclaims the speedway’s forgotten hymns—ritualizing lost velocity, discarded helmets, and the spectral drawl of Southern legacy.
From pit crews to cryptic choirs, every track Fuel for the Stillborn, or Petty Saints. Want to go harder into that haunted motorsport Americana vibe? Or twist it toward Tsarwicc’s quieter layers: rust as resonance, oil as oracle. I’m buckled in either way. 🏁🕯️