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DON'T MISS

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511 Gresham room 247
Tall blonde headed nigga who was never quite settled
He went to school for acting, had the bed on the left
Black fedora on the head, white tee on the chest
A kid with a chip on his shoulders and dirty sneakers
Angsty awkward when you meet him
Earl blasting through the speakers
Brash and vocal he was pretty antisocial except
Up a couple flights of stairs down the hall to the left
511 Gresham room 545
Tall light skinneded nigga
He liked to listen to Tribe
Milwaukee where he reside
He liked to kick it outside
And when you meet him he shy
But quite a likeable guy, right?
SOB, Money gang
Launchpad, let it bang
Dorm room studio
After class the kids would hang
Two kids, yin and yang
Night and day, water flame
Set it up, the record sway
Needle drop, let it play

It all started at the open mic flow flow
I was like "Woah Woah"
And he was like "Woah"
Whole time I was unconvinced
I ain't think it was that special
I was practicing the shit
So the moment came and went it didn't move us very far
That is until that night we ran into each other on the Yard
He like "What's up I'm Elijah I make beats with my friends"
I'm like "What's up I'm Rashad I have static in my head"
Okay, I will admit it took a minute to connect
Less like a match made in heaven
More like mutual respect
Real recognize real
And we both felt famil'
Lil' rough around the edges but steel sharpens steel
So we did a couple sessions
Bounced ideas, loops, and flows
Then on November 18th me and Elijah killed a rose
I was about to drop my subatomic album let it boom
Then the pandemic hit now we recording over zoom

No, no, no, no, Elijah, Elijah, the drums, they still not right, bro
Okay, in the simplest way possible can you explain how you want the drums?
I want the drums to sound like the hand of God

Alright first we lay a sample then we chop it to a loop
This that fundamental hippy hop, straight from the roots
Next on the agenda is the snare and then the kick
This ingredient essential if we want the shit to hit
Then we add the hats- nigga, no, not those hats
That shit is too trap try a little boom bap
Now let it rock, wait something stirring in my head,
Oooh, nigga...
Why would I try to offend you niggas?

So we made a couple records here and there
'Member when we flipped that Donnie song?
Yeah that shit was rare
Or how the sweet sixteens had us pulling out our hair?
We ain't even have a place to record it wasn't fair
Remember the beat packs that we were shipping out
Or that trap soul mixtape y'all will never hear about
It doesn't matter, just know that every record was a hit
That shit had a nigga feeling like damn "We don't miss"
On our own we do it good but combined we do it great
So I was like "What if we put together a tape
And put cigarettes on the cover
And we let it flow loosely
Maybe 14 tracks
And we'll call the shit LOOSIES"
So we did like four sessions over zoom every week
Then we did three sessions in the AirBnB
Then we moved to Vie fall semester '21
Called the studio the Dojo and we worked at it for months
Then November 18 the same day we killed that rose
We put out three songs just to see how it would go
And much to our surprise it did better than we thought
Niggas was like "Damn, this shit is kinda hot"
Three months later we were gearing for the drop
Spent like three straight days mixing hoping it wouldn't flop
We gave you passion, gave you pain, gave you sorrow gave you joy
Then LOOSIES finally dropped I said "I hope that they enjoy it"
For you

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