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Dave Blackbox

AS TIME GOES BY EP listen here  
AZINO is an exciting,young rapper from Hainault east London. AZINOs word play and clean delivery transends across rap and drill as he attacks them both with his intense story telling and his masterful song writing talent .  
AS TIME GOES BY is a vivid, raw EP, filled with untold stories of pain and trauma which most underprivileged(HOOD) youths can relate to. 
AZINOs EP was writen when he was just 17, AZINO then revisited the songs and created a masterpiece for the streets. East London rapper AZINO from Hainault has started to gain street buzz after his BlackBox went viral.Since then the artist has dropped heaters for the streets and is read to distribute his first EP.
‘Nothing to prove’ the lead single , is giving UK drill classic .Without holding back AZINO using lyrics and occasnially shows his melodic side in tracks ‘Show me’. ‘Lord Knows’ and the ‘The truth’ are 6 minutes of pure authentic realness, which his listners love him for.
‘‘As Time Goes By… I get older n start to realize time is everything, I’ve never been good at communicating my thoughts through conversations, so I use music to express myself, I made this EP at 17/18 in a mad headspace at the time, the track titles signify what I've been realizing as time goes by. This is just a dose of what I've got I'm just dropping this lil package for appreciation’’ – Azino
Previous successes include his previous street anthems  ‘Where im from’ , ‘Rolling’ & ‘Gotta be rich’ which have over 100,000 youtube hits combined. He also featured on the popular street platform BLACKBOX where hs freestyle has got 40k views. AZINO has features on GRM DAILY MIXTAPE MADNESS and MEMEPRESS.

Azino - Lord Knows Official

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SJ Plugged In

Inspired by Rumi's "The Man Who Looked Back on His Way to Hell". You get "Shame's Grin"—a hip-hop spoken word journey that proves ancient wisdom doesn't need ancient language.
Rumi taught that shame blocks the gate to grace, and the Beloved invites us to ask for a veil—not to hide our crimes, but to let the past stay past. Eight hundred years later, that same shame is still grinning, still keeping receipts, still scrolling through our greatest hits. And the Beloved? Still making coffee, still waiting, still saying the same thing: grace doesn't do background checks. From my upcoming book "Breakfast with Rumi"

SHAME'S GRIN   (Lyrics)

Listen, shame's got this grin like my landlord when the rent's three weeks late
Standing at grace's gate like a bouncer checking IDs at some exclusive club
Where everyone's name is on the list except mine
Every morning, same routine
Coffee brewing, toast burning
Shame scrolling through my greatest hits (Greatest hits)
That Tuesday I ghosted Sarah after she trusted me
That time I stole twenty bucks from my mom's purse
I was twelve, she knew, she never said a word

Shame's got receipts, man
Shame's got screenshots
Shame's got a whole Google Drive folder labeled Evidence (Evidence, evidence)
The Beloved whispers, Yo, ask for the veil
Not like hide your crimes
More like stop making a religion out of your Wikipedia page of fuckups

But I'm busy replaying the footage
March 2019, parking lot, screaming match
August 2020, that text I should've sent
December 2021, my father's last call, unanswered
Because I was binge-watching some show I can't even remember
Shame knows I'm a repeat customer
Got my coffee order memorised
Knows I take my regret black, no sugar (Black, no sugar)
Knows I'll be back tomorrow, same time

The Beloved tries again
Look at me
Not at the blooper reel you've been directing
I don't see what you see when you doom-scroll your past
I see you still showing up, still trying (Still trying, still trying)


Ask for the veil, she says
Not to Instagram-filter your history
But to let yesterday stay in yesterday's timezone
Stop FaceTiming your ghosts
Your shame's just a story, beloved
A Netflix series you keep renewing
When there's a whole world outside waiting for you to press pause
(Press pause, press pause)


So I try this thing called a step
Shame's still there, grinning like always
I take another, shame's grin wobbles slightly
Third step, shame starts buffering (Buffering, buffering)
Not because I earned some cosmic gold star
Not because I paid off my karmic credit card
But because grace doesn't check your browser history
Grace doesn't read the comment section of your life

Fourth step, fifth step, now I'm speed-walking
Shame's yelling behind me like a jilted ex
But I'm done, I'm gone, I'm Audi 5000
Not because I forgot what I did
But because remembering isn't my full-time job anymore (Not anymore)
The gate's open, turns out it always was
The bouncer, just my reflection in the glass
The Beloved's laughing, that good laugh
Not at you, with you, the kind that heals (The kind that heals)

Grace doesn't do background checks
Grace doesn't require two forms of ID
Grace doesn't care about your Yelp reviews
Grace is just here, has always been here
Walk through that gate
The past is just deleted emails in the cloud
The future's a blank document
And right now, right now you're here

The Beloved's making coffee, the good kind, not the shame kind
And she's saying, Sit down, beloved
Tell me about tomorrow instead
Tell me about tomorrow instead (Tomorrow, tomorrow)

by Stephen Francis Hollins

Shame's Grin

Dave Blackbox

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