I write a lot of songs. I write and read and recite a lot of song. I rap right and re-right a lot of wrongs in my quest to flight, fight, heave and insight a lot of blondes. Not the hair color of the fair other. But the lack of butter in what they utter. It just doesn't glide with me. I can't make mental cake out of it. Its not evenly spread. And usually is more about eating bread than making it.
See, here is my concern : "tracks", "Hits", "Singles", what ever you wanna call them, have overtaken thought. A lot of songs are done before they are thought about. A lot of times, the audience accepts it. Maybe Im just a bit too biased but isn't music supposed to communicate something in an artistic and creative manner? And, correct me if Im wrong, but aren't we the most intelligent species on earth.
My IQ decreases after hearing some of this material.
BUT yours doesn't have to... Iv got the right dose of LYRICISM topped with a generous but healthy splash of FUN, garnished with a boquet of ENTERTAINMENT all served on a bed of GOOD, MUSICAL BEATS. And im not saying that Im the only master chef in the world. There is a whole city of 6 star restaurants, each with their own chef dishing out the type of music that you will listen to for years to come. Consider the other guys a shady Junk food corner cafe. THEY ARE EVERYWHERE.
For great music
MarazA
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