Coolness is hard to come by but you have a bunch....according to me!

interesting lyrics  idk if offensive or not  but I'm not sensitive

quality music is more important than anything great craft

oh yeah this is a banger i love your lyrics , keep bein YOU🌟🖤

Ha! I used to do commercial AV systems out of a company based in the North Shore. Your lyrics are accurate.

Stink Like Winnetka

I Don't Want To Fall In Love With My Best Friend

Instrumental produced by J+RICCI
booked request and feature GHETTOARTIZ
For request of rap artist , or track producer as well as graphics and cover art reach out here for serious email contact.

Credits:
Producer
@jricci-4-u
Rap artist
@ghettoartiz

red x blue

Red X Blue

Selfmade

https://www.terriblecalmbeats.com/beat/texture-19715260

Texture

Written By: Michael Conover

Sunset paints the sky in gold 
Dusty roads and tales untold 
Got my boots on, heart wide open 
Every mile feels like a token 
With you beside me, there’s no fear 
Chasing dreams 

Are you up for it? Let’s take a ride 
With the wind at our backs and the world as our guide 
We’ll laugh till we cry under neon lights
Dance through the night with our hearts feeling right 
Oh baby, are you up for it? 
Let’s not wait—  Life’s a wild song we’ll create 

Remember when we stole that kiss?  Underneath that old oak tree bliss?  
You whispered secrets to the moon above 
A promise wrapped in all our love 
Through every storm and every fight 
We found our way back to the light 

Are you up for it? Let’s take a ride 
With the wind at our backs and the world as our guide 
We’ll laugh till we cry under neon lights Dance through the night with our hearts feeling right 
Oh baby, are you up for it? 
Let’s not wait—  Life’s a wild song we’ll create 

(Hey!)

So here’s my hand 
I’m reaching out 
For all those dreams we've talked about Let’s leave behind what holds us down 
In this little town where love is found 

(Hey!)

Up For It

Mad Love

Open Heart

A little something I'm working on. Needs more work but have the general idea of where I want to go with it. Let me know what you think.

Bullseye Anywhere (Demo Version 2)

Shades of death

In the shadows of the night, 
where whispers softly creep,
I find the echoes of our love, 
in the silence, deep.
Your touch, a ghostly memory, 
haunts my every breath,
In the shades of death, 
I feel your cold caress.

Shades of death, where our love lies,
In the darkness, my  heart  - cries.
Eternal night, where shadows blend,
In the shades of death, our love 

Shades of death, where our love lies,
In the darkness, my  heart  - cries.
Eternal night, where shadows blend,
In the shades of death, our love 

Beneath the pale moonlight, 
where  sorrow’s tears are shed,
I walk the path of broken dreams, 
where angels fear to tread.
Your voice, a distant melody, 
calls me from the grave,
In the shades of death, 
our souls are bound, enslaved.

Shades of death, where our love lies,
In the darkness, my  heart  - cries.
Eternal night, where shadows blend,
In the shades of death, our love 

Shades of death, where our love lies,
In the darkness, my  heart  - cries.
Eternal night, where shadows blend,
In the shades of death, our love 

Shades of death, where our love lies,
In the darkness, my  heart  - cries.
Eternal night, where shadows blend,
In the shades of death, our love 

won't end

kolkhorst 2024

shades of death

ONE TIME

***ATTENTION! Obstreperous Lepers are seriously considering changing our name to Palestine Queerz. Either that, or: Gaza Konfidential. We want to hear from you! What do you think?

“Oh, those Obstreperous Lepers!” the neighbors used to say, whenever they saw the four of us coming down the street in their direction, certain we were going to decapitate their mailbox again. Or steal their Christmas lights. Or slash the tires on their Cadillac. Or pull all the radishes from their vegetable garden. Or any of a million other things we used to do cause we was bored. “Oh, those Obstreperous Lepers!” The name stuck. We four fun-lovin’ brothers (Johnny, Joey, Dee Dee and Tchad) had a reputation to uphold. The last name Leper meant something on our street. 

And now that the four of us are all grown up (more or less), we’ve returned to offer you these mischievous musical treasures of obstreperousness we’ve brewed up. We really hope you’ll be offended. And that you’ll hate us. And that you’ll soon be saying: “Oh, those Obstreperous Lepers!” every time you see us coming down the street in your direction. Don’t count on your mailbox being there tomorrow morning.  
       
Sincerely,

Johnny, Joey, Dee Dee & Tchad Leper 

(Obstreperous Lepers)

*** Our debut EP, “Corona, Don’t Care, Don’t Care, Don’t Care,” will be out soon. Special thanks to The Leperettes for backing vox and percussion. Shayla, Sherry, Simone: You bitches rock!

Stink Like Winnetka

Obstreperous Lepers

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