Wamuhle we standwa.

Boohle- Mama(cover breakdown)

iBanga (prodby.Mac Kay Vibes)

nawa amalyrics wakhona
(here are the lyrics)


I did backflips in the third grade . That affected my confidence in the best way . If i could bag this girl from ethiopia , play her franks version of steves version of close to ya . Rotten eggs getting thrown at ya , get off the fucking podium . Aint no such thing as first place in a rat race . The first breath is what its like to get paid . After 30 days of dishing out 'lemme explains' . How she supposed to love ya, minimum wage ? Shes supposed to love me, when did that change ? These are tough things . And her friends just keep interrupting . Niggas with everything she wants whisper sweet nothings . Faith keeps disrupting . As i walk away . The last stretch right before the sub . Hoes be lyn right before the cub . Like the kid is ours knowing you aint the only one . Stuck with the shit while the father uzzi vert shoulder rubs . With woman who want the same thing we know wassup . Sloane ,not this again . A heart of gold to a blind woman shines different . I wouldve lied still in it . Im welding im fixing it . Polished it thinking this old thing ? Remind me to stop questioning value . A coat of rust removed whats unravelled , the travel channel . The golden handle . My face a saddle . And the taps on my face forget to sea .. while im driving at high speeds , mama praying it dont repeat and thats why im still alive . Dont worry about me im rambling guys . My hand is vase bouqe of marlboro reds thinking this cancer is nice . Till its really cancer and my kids got no dad in their lives . My lungs damaged inside . My chest is a mic . I aint never seen an organ fighting and writting or jumping that high . Urge to survive . Finally make it to the top and he cant breathe . Saturday nights in melville with my sunday candy . She gave me a chance  and look im still standing . She cant even stand like we gone both plan b and lots of prayer . From now you can call me smooth operator . The boss of stay up . The wall breaker . The ruiner of make up . We fight and we make up . The roles that we take up .  The heartbreak escaper . Or umuntu kaMu, ishu ! Or you could just call me tim . The invisible man . Or invincible .. depends on how you see me .


My Hand Is A Vase

The Saccharine Radio umbrella is ever expanding and I am grateful and honoured to have been granted the opportunity to release new music from two of my favourite artists right now. The music encompasses all of the Saccharine Radio moods and could not be a better representation of the brand. This single is just the beginning. We have more music coming soon so stay tuned. 

- Ayanda Mzaca

in his most boneless approach to composition & arrangement — a barefooted take is brought to life by [kimetsu.] through a loop of string progressions, before the lacing & layered of multiple percussive elements that gain prominence as the song takes shape.

in their nature, these are minimal & one take — with Johnny Wxlf, sculpting the setting, not only with his brilliant writing & vocal delivery but by equally directing the boneless beyond its minimal nature.

- [kimetsu.]

The one thing I always appreciate and love about working with [kimetsu.] is always how organically and easily the songs come up. I remember scrolling through WhatsApp status' and he had posted a sample of this instrumental. I immediately asked him about it and he responded with the instrumental itself. The interesting part is that the initial instrumental was almost 2 mins and I already knew I had alot I wanted to do on it. So going into studio I had to extend it to accommodate the song I had to sing for it. The song itself ‘amadlozi’ is a song I've had since 2018 but never actually got the chance to record it or bring it to life anywhere and this instrumental felt like the perfect canvas for what I wanted to express with this song. Amadlozi is a call to our ancestors to reach out to our generation and guide them back to their African roots. I wrote this song during a period of deep frustration with how westernised African music and life had become.

- Johnny Wxlf

Credits

Production: Written, composed and produced by Itumeleng Leso (@congaspylations on Instagram and Twitter) and Gugulethu Mngoma (@johnnywxlfmusic on Instagram and Twitter)

Vocals: Written, arranged and performed by Gugulethu Mngoma (@johnnywxlfmusic on Instagram and Twitter)

Cover art: Designed and illustrated by Kimberly Mdluli (@kimmy.jones_ on Instagram and @isibusiso_ on Twitter)

Johnny Wxlf — amadlozi w/ [kimetsu.]

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I guess I'm dropping 2 tracks this week, Lol
but anyways here's an offering I did w my sister GQAMI.
(the clip ekuqaleni is a clip of my aunt & my cousin's singing in the kitchen)
Don't Forget To Pray, I love  you all ❤️

Prod: Remdolla 
Mix & Master: Zobisto 

MaMchunu w/ GQAMI

i was at a friends house, whose roofing is mostly zinc & when it started raining — i pulled my phone out to record the sound of water, caressing the surface of “amazenke”.

this then became the sample which undergoes a lot of timing & sound design to become the first sound you hear within this composition.

once that had served as the foundational sound together with a bongo arrangement that’s in the thirds, i played a harp progression which i went on to layer with a double bass, a sub bass & a hit foley, before introducing an arpeggiated guitar to tie the production altogether.

upon arrangement & having exported the composition, i sent it to LUNGĒLWA as a congratulatory for their Narowbi debut & they sent the song that you’re to immerse yourself in, in a matter of hours — almost a flex of their immeasurable genius.

- [kimetsu.]

When I wrote this song it was me being my most vulnerable and about not recognizing someone l used to be with. It almost felt like betrayal and the only way I could process it was just letting the song cry for me. As reference to Jay Z and how he has a classic joint called a song cry I had to let the song embody that type of pain.

Abandonment is something I often deal with but still haven't yet fully mastered the aftermath that come with it. Although this is not a love song it's love singing through yearning for a deeper understanding into one's experience of heartbreak. It can be from family a friend, a lover but you interpret it how you must [kimetsu.] sent it to me as a celebratory gift after my NarowBi debut and I sent it in within 2-3 hours back because it spoke to me and exactly what I was feeling during that time, an ode to vulnerability.

Not a love song but love singing
Poetry in our wounds

- LUNGĒLWA

LUNGĒLWA & [kimetsu.] - do i really know you...

Untitled ;) (prod. by remdolla)

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