DAMNED

Some of the unreleased demos from "Make Way For Goodbyes" with Cloud Mac https://soundcloud.com/cloudmacx

Make Way For Goodbyes, an 8-track project, was compiled over the course of 2020 and released in December 2020. 

You can stream it here: https://fanlink.to/MakeWayForGoodbyes

If You Want Me Girl [Dotte Remix]

Joys

I Miss That

Keep Me Grounded

If You Want Me Girl

One of my monthly singles from 2020 that has since been removed from my main profiles.

Featuring: soundcloud.com/gnawdog

Produced by: https://soundcloud.com/thovo-2

Up For Now (feat. Gnaw)

One of my monthly singles from 2020 that has since been removed from my main profiles.

Featuring: https://soundcloud.com/whyandotte

Produced by: https://soundcloud.com/user-510835819

If You Ask Me (feat. Whyandotte)

Hope I’m in hell when it freeze over
I still need help but I been sober
I need two shots of seltzer in a cup of vodka
Acapellas bitch I’m in the pocket
And I live here, like a joey
Not a Badass, but a kangaroo
I got late fees pilin’ but I paid my dues
I got 80s drip with the tailored suit, oo
Shades on me like Wisaeu
Got nonsense brewin’ like a haiku
My top ten’s full of dead people
Lookin’ round now, yall barely my equals
Needed some help, huh, when I’s 18
Still need help come medicate me
My team way ahead of they team
Top of the scene? Fuck you be talkin’ ‘bout g
I talk my talk then I leave, go home
Roll a big doink and don't think about it
I don't want chems don't bring ‘em ‘round me
At the function I’m singin’ loudly
Had to bust in like “Hello, hello”
How the fuck shit got this fucked up?
I ain’t done shit but I been stuck up
I ain’t frontin’ what’s the big what what
I ain’t fuck with what you bring bruh bruh
It’s a “Light 4” in Fantano’s terms
That’s mid mid, they don't just miss
They miss bad and don't land on earth
Your ego got its own ecosystem
Got its own atmosphere
Goin’ real far with that egotrippin’
Swimmin’ and don’t dip back for air

LIGHT 4

PC Pete - Signals (prod. Canis Major)

PC Pete - Am I High or Am I Crazy? (prod. J Dilla)

Dystopia (prod. Yondo)

Loopy Bravado (prod. too ugly)

Disparity (prod. ntourage)

Where I'm From (prod. jiabeats)

Blue Hydrangea (prod. Omaure)

Produced by: https://soundcloud.com/noluckmusic

Artwork by: twitter.com/stkales

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[INTRO - PC Pete]
I’m feeling stagnant but my city always changing
I can’t imagine what we’ll see in a few ages and a
A bit a acid got me doing calculations
Bout the distance to the moon and all the different constellations

[BRIDGE - PC Pete]
I’ve been
Over the hillside where I lay in my mind
And make the best a my days
And never know whatchu find
Little over the pill side where the colors’ll change
And change the way that you think
I’ve never seen em the same

[VERSE 1 - miles powers]
I’m out this solar system sippin soda hold the acid
Mow the grass I’m sorta placid
Lackadaisical in fact
The track abrasive hold it back
Attractin phrases out of place in outer space
My God it pays to display
Crazed amazing razor blades
Don’t fade the bass I’ll need it later
Either way I feed on beat the needle need
Another nudge and look it’s me
Straight fuckery buckle me up I fuck for free
I ain’t be Kendrick baby
I gots to innovate and renovate to get a lady
Any rate I been this manic
Depressive damn it confessin I ain't be from this planet
Talk of apocalypse cop and hoppin in rocketships
Mockin this bonkers ridonculous talk like Fetty Wap and shit
I'm Betty Crocker bitch
Whip this brick for guap I gets
Spit this shit with a confidence
Writ this shit with a common sense
Rhyme intense
Dominance
Got em sayin not again
Soarin I'm in orbit endorphins are pourin in

[HOOK X 2 - miles powers & PC Pete]
Interstellar
In the center of your galaxy chillin
Interstellar
In the center of your galaxy chillin
Interstellar
In the center of your galaxy chillin
Say what you want bout a comet but oh my god what a feelin

[VERSE 2 - PC Pete]
Often lost in translation
I think the gods are forsaken
I had a bottle a sake
I throw it up on the pavement
I pave my way round this plane with all this shit I’m creating
Until the day that I vanish and fade away to oblivion
I’m in the center of your galaxy chillin
Isotopes of psychotropics higher dosage through the ceiling
Still been baking up the building
Alec brought a backwood feel me
We be all at maxfields chillin
Still the fakest still the realest
Wanna hit of the laced shit
Its so good you can’t taste it
Come and get on my spaceship
Where your body feels weightless
I could show you some places
Where your ego’s replaced with
But a beautiful notion
And a feeling of closeness
Take a swim through the ocean
Supernova explosion
All depends on the dosage

[BRIDGE - PC Pete]

[BREAK - Tim Heidecker]
There’s a very small planet, can’t be seen
..Wet planet
..There’s a planet made of a wheel, or a tire
And, uh
We have no evidence that these planets exist

[HOOK X 2 - miles powers & PC Pete]

Galactic Relaxation (feat. PC Pete, prod. noluck)

No Words (prod. AJMW)

Embodied Efficacy (prod. $wedo)

Fuck Christmas (feat. PC Pete, prod. 4k)

56 Bitch (feat. PC Pete, prod. selrok)

Caged and Carefree (prod. Ckwnce)

Papi (prod. sugiwa)

Singed (feat. em farrah, prod. too ugly)

Produced by: https://soundcloud.com/ordanendo

Featuring: https://soundcloud.com/shawnyglass

Cover art by: https://slugspoon.tumblr.com

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[INTRO/OUTRO - Miles Powers]
Troublesome one, ain’t subtle and such, when muttering some
...Caught up in the hundeds and bumps

[VERSE 1 - Miles Powers]
Well it's the M I, L E S P, O DUB E R S
Aquemini implore us to step up right in ya orbit
Offerin on and off flows, hold ya smoke and don't choke
We the chosen so cold, you supposed to go broke

Go for broke, open doors and I'm hopin they don't close
Probin the prose imposing tropes and shit, flow it dope and focus in
Livin in ways I'm used to, livin in waste I choose to live in
Not too specific what’s difference dude I'm duly gifted

Glue a fifth to my hand and then I handle it like a man
Hash it out with hash and acid laughing as I do my dance
Asking what the band demand… Oh that's right, one man band
Talkin to myself what a fun idea, olive on a branch with fungi there

Fun house mirror, stare at my flaws and fears
Tell me I’m short am I queer, tell me I’m hard on your ear
I bogartedly, pull my part and pour my heart in this song
So I do pardon all my artlessness I ponder it long

But not too long, this pot too strong, it give me ADD
Rhymes from A to Z then Z to A that’s just the way we be

[VERSE 2 - $hawnyglass]
This age of information invadin often my privacy
And latency increases means government creeping quietly
Why would he eye the thief, most don't mind and turn a blinded cheek I
Close the blinds on close minds and get high for weeks then

Usher the sublime flow in for your ends
Just to kick in the door hinge quick, niggas so find ya seat
Honestly they scared to go vegan and why they find the beef
(Honestly they scared to go vegan and why they find the beef)

[HOOK X 2 - Miles Powers & $hawnyglass]
I'm probably poppin pillies my problem and top achilles
So hop in there will be some honies some unease hundeds and bumps
I'm numb and dumber than youngins that done and won it for Trump
My lungs is lovin the bud when it’s bundled up in a blunt

[VERSE 3 - Miles Powers]
Slow down with that...
Lovin the gutter ya found me at, lovin to mutter these sounds in fact
Now I’m back with a passion had ta counteract
Them fellas ain’t know how to rap, tell em sit on down relax
I’m havin half and half and caffeine laughin like I’m cra-zy (ahahaha)

Give me the means I’m la-zy, give me the green just pay me
Give me some peace and quiet I be tryna hide my hazy brain
Hopin all the smoke that’s in my soul will help me dull the pain
(Hopin all the smoke that’s in my soul will help me dull the pain)

[VERSE 4 - $hawnyglass]
This hip-hop reversed the effects of my birth defects like fine wine
Next step for yall is a hearse or a vest, it’s my time
Ultraviolet shine I deserve the respect
(Birth them words in a sec)... I deserve the respect

Clock in to my 9 to 5 urgent work up a sweat
Clock out, get on the grind tho...
Ma I promise I been monogamous while flirting with death
Lil mama that’s all the time though (time though)

When I, deliver the message with a subliminal essence
They don’t believe you, we ain't equal, so I'm teaching you lessons
Niggas see through glass eat ya break them teeth for them blessings
So pass the mic dog and please get to stepping

Before I, unleash the beast off the leash first the least of protection
Concentrate, keyed off the sess that’s my key to perfection

[HOOK X 2 - Miles Powers & $hawnyglass]

[INTRO/OUTRO - Miles Powers]

Hundeds and Bumps (feat. $hawnyglass, prod. J.H.)

Produced by: @flofills

Featuring: @noeldac & @late-scott

Cover art by: slugspoon.tumblr.com

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[VERSE 1 - Miles Powers]
I been this clinical cynical typa bastard yo
I been just been swimmin in women I never asked fo’
Ass so fat, you can see it from the front a mile away
I follow ways the flow’ll guide me through the modern day

Obstacles, coppin full, instrumental EPs
Incidentally I kill a beat so pass the pen please
Ten weeks with little sleep, spit it off the melon with this heady rap
Get it with the felons so my fetti stack

A lotta motivation take him out the basement
Started mixing your beats, I’ll ask you where the base went
Brash and I’m impatient, flashy, innovation
Bet I pass you, better pace it... You just a waste kid

I’m just sensational insatiable goals
Come get a taste of my prose, I got my face in a rose
My hands on the thorns, grippin life by the balls
Slip on ice never fall, shit he nice wit it all yo

[HOOK X 2 - Miles Powers]
We got 16s, we got fixed dreams
You got mixed thoughts, you seem ticked off
(You ain’t meant for this dog you can’t rap with me)
(You ain’t meant for this dog you can’t rap with me)

[VERSE 2 - RYCE]
Yung ryce with the moves that soothes your soul
Packing up back the heat to burn my rivals, meet defeat
With these lines I attack with, rap with, stacked with
Bars of steel, to make em feel agony

It’s a tragedy when I'm in my zone, I’m a masterpiece
Spitting wicked and vicious with words like its blasphemy
Honestly, I've been hitting soft, but
Now I’m going off like a boss how I’m supposed to be

Got me feeling like I’m black spiderman, venomous
Heroic they nauseous cause my flow so toxic
Exotic but flawless ‘cause I kill it regardless
Of every nigga stepping in my lane with they nonsense, back up

With yo fake looks, fake words, get yo facts up
Before you act up, and get flamed
Homie ‘cause I’m top since ‘08, a sight to see bruh
Standing on my own like the Burj Khalifa

[VERSE 3 - Miles Powers]
Possum playin surveyin, got lots of plans and grams
Gots to quit the swishers cause the twistin make me docile and
Picasso can’t, caint his picture without proper energy
Ask ya Mona Lisa if the hoe is really into me

Industry is counterfeit, why you think it soundin shit
What you think they sell us violence for the hell of it?
Irrelevant to shootins ain’t it? Fuck it I’ll be the dude to say it
I’m not the first if rap was dead you'd be the last to save it

I’ll be the passive layman, I’ll be the ass of David
I’ll be the trash beneath ya feet just buy my track and play it
This song elongated so spitters can bomb flavor
Buy brunch for yo girl, she get with the don later

[VERSE 4 - Late Scott]
I keep the good all right beside me
Ask your girl where I'm at she gon say right behind me
Put my life on beats and then I put that right behind me
Kinda grimey how I slide in but I find that perfect, timing

Spittin heat like I'm a Rathalos, keep this rapper close
Like you had weed ain't wanna pack a bowl
I'm hella toast, you halitosis, I'm extra crispy, you stank
More than my fingers when I'm rollin up dank

I don't know what you think and never cared about you to find it
Been against the grain and never have I gone on a diet
If she say she love you watch out what she tellin in private
Cause she come to me, she want the D, provide her a bible, I got

Mixed, thoughts, I'm weighing the costs
I'm way in the sauce, yall unemployed but playin the boss
Yall fake as a fraud, I face it when I'm faced with a farce
More Stans than a Marsh, already dead like Fist of the North

[HOOK X 2 - Miles Powers]

Mixed Thoughts (feat. RYCE & Late Scott, prod. FloFilz)

Produced by: soundcloud.com/nhouch

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[VERSE]
Fearin' lyrical erosion
Is what the famed of rhyme have chosen
I’m peeved the plain emanated their feet in the do’ quick
Cheap with minimal aims, no shame yea I might offend
Trends, no messiah sent, it’s bleak; so let’s revive again
Rappers are speakin to their age group; youth
Ain't honest or aim true, givin tikes cynical idols
Beats delightful, but the bars is soundin quite dull
I snooze, it's elitist but true; I’m tellin HOVA
I'm feelin older, I'm like pops on the sofa
Gettin all defensive when the beat drop
Rappers on each block
That should peep Pac, though they need not to grieve
The artistry’s deep, forget the sales
Down a shot, take a walk for what ails, it ain't hard to tell
I excel, and prevail
Magna Carta Holy Grail
Be a martyr, blaze a trail
It ain’t hard ta be an artist if you honest with yourself

[HOOK X 2]
If not yo spot get got today
Hip hop, won’t die, no not today
...Looong as we got (that real and)
...Looong as we got (that feelin')

[OUTRO X 2]
...Looong as we got
...Looong as we got
...Looong as we got (that real and)
...Looong as we got (that feelin')
...Looong as we got
...Looong as we got

Ain't Hard ta Tell (prod. Houch)

Bothered (prod. lksdrhstlr)

Syncopated (prod. J.H.)

A secondary account for my old music.

Main account: https://soundcloud.com/milespowers

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