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breakdown
02:06
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I’ve been around for a bit
Seen that shit ain’t really that different
When I’m high I share sentiment
When I’m high I’m more than diligent
You are wasting your confidence
Goes to show a lack of intelligence
Selling out to receive reverence
Cash flow making you think you’re competent
I got to think you were a reference
Used to daydream driving with you on the pavement
Now I don’t daydream often
I’m waiting for the blow to soften
Intention to rise above the coven
My tunes someday will be golden
Staring at chicken in the oven
Looked away and got my rhymes stolen
I feel lost without a purpose
Independent barely anyone rooting for us
Spliff burning damaging the thorax
Still dissolving that blues giving courage
Giving in to every vice that would encourage
Too many wonders in life I haven’t discovered
Have kept it together so far, in the sofa
Playing Cyberpunk and drinking spiked soda
You’ll never hear me playing a wack coda
Straight punk from minute one
Fast swing, modern jazz, the suits done
Genocide approved and condoned
The West only fears war in their own home
They’ll kill families with high-speed drones
While LA and London enjoy organic ice cream cones
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sun fuzz
01:18
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Hey hey hey here we go again
Dusted stoned running in the rain
Turn up the sustain
Seems like nothing going up in your brain
Cadence, bring up the gain
No one’s making shit like this tape
Timing’s wrong, I’m way ahead
Turning from a poet to a marionette
I will stand by the people
No matter how high the net
You are just a just a fucking nerd
Addicted to the internet
Don’t give a fuck about beef
I’m just getting stoned
Laying in bed drinking and rapping to my microphone
Check your head
Something may be wrong
I learned to be cool a fucking long-ass time ago
Making modern jazz and listening to hip hop
You nerds have a long way to go
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come to me
02:03
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Starting up on the level
All fucked up on the pedal
Give me a break I don’t need a medal
I’m just riding down til I hit the metal
Salesmen delivering the pitch
Cargo breaking down in a ditch
Out in Shoreditch, smoke up and down
There ain’t gonna be a pound left in this town
I’m getting around my lines will knock you down
Wrote them in a stream of consciousness vomit
Hitting harder than The Chronic
Through the abstract to the tonic
No matter how long you stay on it
I need the poison in the morning
I really mean it like the longing
One step ahead and I’m burnin
Hosing down my problems and I’m yearning
Still think about you everyday
Maybe sometimes you think of me the same
Can’t believe I let you get away
Things just did not go my way
Always wanted to move to LA
Be co-stars of our own fairytale
Reality hits harder by the minute
I’m starting to feel like Colt Bennet
Weed hidden out in a fucking cabinet
Had to throw myself and search it
Found it rolled it and smoked it
I toasted to us flying out on a rocket
I hate being corny but I’m about to hit it
I will go to mars with you and populate it
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PNG
01:35
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Don’t know who to trust
Weed turned into dust
Gotta root for us
Like my man Tomás
Running like The Flash
Drinking from a flask
Love the villain with the mask
Rapping down a task
So many flows up my arm
Countries have to disarm
The west wants arms
They will turn the alarms
I retire to the farms
Tranquility shows its charms
Back to the poison I need
I clean my ashtray once a week
Heavy on the dosage
Reckless on the image
Gotta pass the message
Humans empowered by the usage
Economists looking at percentages
While the lonely read passages
The rich enjoy privilege
Go go go! x3
Go, motherfucking go!
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sundown
01:39
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dimensions
01:22
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3am putting this down
Hopeless romantic coming to your town
Outsider makes traditionalists frown
Sampled this from a spiritual clown
On the stage make the audience go wow
Don’t expect a gear run-down
I’d rather we go party downtown
Let’s keep it on til the early dawn
Spliff makes the room thinner
Didn’t know that I was gonna be a sinner
Against the system like a villain
Wished Fidel would give me a cigar
I’m about to fuck the whole shit up
Capitalists want their pockets bigger
For money the will pull the trigger
We need change, time to deliver
There are too many options to consider
Capitalism has killed young dreams
Stuck in a rut it’s easier than it seems
Barely getting paid for my streams
Laying down beats that are unclean
Still listening to Jackie McLean
Makes me wanna be keen
Give back to the world what it has given me
Time’s up to wrap up the show
Global warming getting rid of snow
Houses and hospitals getting blown
Let’s fight back, for those that will come
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space democracy
02:13
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It’s been a long time coming to where I am
Practicing often until the early sun
Never forget to have some fun
Make wack musicians wanna run
Taking out MCs that are fake like plastic
Chill out homie you look a bit spastic
You got lights, smoke, and choreography
Still your music is wack like geometry
I don’t give a fuck about trends
I’ll put you on the floor in a judo stint
Stopped caring what people may think
And let me tell you I’m loving it
Stressed out by friends and family
They wanna find a way out of my agony
My neck used to be mahogany
And I am coming after every single enemy
Wake up friend it’s time to hit the station
Been traveling through space in your direction
Off that hydro-kush I grow in a compartment
All the crew vibing high in my apartment
We be playing Sly to set the tone
Even aliens at Port 42 dig the Stone
Practicing radical space democracy
Can’t stand earthly capitalist hypocrisy
Pack your bags and eat breakfast fast
Today we are traveling to the stars
Forget about the things that have past
Time to enjoy smoking some grass
Never get tired of kicking it in space
Always meet new friends like Stoney Chase
We traveled far and far away
The poor guy got lost along the Milky Way
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8. |
interlude
01:44
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Thank you for listening
I hope you are enjoying the ride
Through the world of music
Sampling
Disappearing
Into the silence
So grab your beer
Grab your weed
Sit back
And put your seatbelt on
motherfucker
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change
01:41
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Chilling out to the groove of the sunset
Made some veggies that I haven’t eaten yet
Holding a spliff looking on to the landscape
Trees fill up a colorful mindset
I am tired of feeling helpless
Time to hold the pen and get restless
Too many thoughts, all coming together
Smoking the woods, light as a feather
We must believe that change is for the better
I did fuck up when I was young and naive
It feels good growing up it’s a relief
Now I know the light I’ll never see
An artist working it out for you and me
Putting out whichever fire I come across
Neo-hippie to the core I don’t need a cross
Slowly turning into an apathetic ghost
We are free in our minds
I find solace in writing rhymes
Playing around with squares and sines
Walking away from the shining shrines
Cold wind is dope in the summertime
Experimental and commie my favorite kind
We can’t accept the brutal signs
Of societies way behind their prime
Estranged labor and a lack of spare time
We do what we can do to survive
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corner store weed
01:30
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Rainy day, walking down the block
Listening to DJ Blackpower on lock
I remember times when I wanted to rock
Now I go from jazz to hardcore hip hop
Spliff spins the room to the golden sound
The patio feels the booming of the underground
I got love for all artists in this town
Music shining as the spliff goes round
Brewing up a no-hitter on the mound
Catch a breath and you’re in it again
Digging up sounds from an astral plane
I’m lying on the forest on a hydroplane
Rocking beats shaking the terrain
Bullshit you better abstain
Don’t have enough space in my brain
Focus steady as a midnight train
Sleep more than I need everyday
I have nightmares that just drive me insane
Like I am rocking the Shag no fade
Ended up somewhere in space
Back driving through the suburbs of San Jose
And I’m buying weed at the corner store man
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Daniel Casares GA, Spain
Daniel Casares is a jazz guitarist, composer, and producer from A Coruña, Spain. He graduated from the Berklee College of Music in 2018 and completed a master's degree at SOAS University of London in 2022. Daniel released the EP "Villa Bonita" in September 2022 on HOUT Records. His first album for the same label "From a Cabin in the Woods" came out in October 2023. ... more
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