If you heard the audio version of I”m A Pro by Nick Brewer featuring Shakka here’s he his a live acoustic version along side with Shakka.
Tag: music
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Intro And so, from the very ashes that once threatened to bury me, I emerge complete—no longer scorched by pretty magic or haunted by manic disappointment in sacred spaces. The static has dissolved, the tropical storm inside has calmed into steady flame, and the phoenix that was born in pain now spreads its wings with…
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IntroAnd so, from the very ashes that once threatened to bury me, I emerge complete—no longer scorched by pretty magic or haunted by manic disappointment in sacred spaces. The static has dissolved, the tropical storm inside has calmed into steady flame, and the phoenix that was born in pain now spreads its wings with quiet…
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IntroIn the fractured moral landscape of the modern West, where autonomy is preached yet exploitation thrives in shadow, a deceptive monstrous beauty from the Middle East seeps through the cracks with graceful ease. Hypnotizing and nodding in agreement with the very hypocrisies it encounters, this force—rooted in Islamic scripture that explicitly permits child marriage—exposes a…
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IntroIn “Mutt…”, I confess my own foolish trust as a silly mutt who placed blind faith in beautiful celestial beings — deceptive mermaids overflowing with lust. They offered me everything I craved: overflowing money, fame, and worldly success, but their promise came with a deadly condition — they would drag my soul beneath the sea…
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IntroIn the quiet ruins of endless torment, the heart can slowly calcify into something cold and unyielding — heavy as cement, shielded by layers of pain and guarded by unyielding pride. Trapped on familiar turf where the seductive forces of Vanity, Money, and Power drain every ounce of strength and leave one nerfed and diminished,…
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IntroIn a world that worships self-made strength and polished virtue, we quietly discover the painful truth that no man under the sun is heaven-sent—every heart is instead heaven-bent, twisted toward something greater yet stubbornly resistant to it. Our morality and values, so carefully constructed like Clark Kent’s mild-mannered disguise, prove anything but bulletproof; the first…
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IntroAlex O’Connor Hypocrisy On Animal Suffering is a thought-provoking philosophical essay (likely from a debate or analysis channel) that challenges the common atheist argument against God’s existence based on animal suffering. It argues that such critiques can be hypocritical, as they often ignore humanity’s own massive role in causing and perpetuating animal pain through factory…
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Intro Before I crossed the threshold into that pulsing underworld, I handed my soul to a fallen angel at the door—sealing a Faustian bargain for women who existed only in virtual promise, illusions spun from desire and digital haze. Inside, the club drowned in dark misty buzz, hypnotic music clamping my mind like a vice…
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Intro In the shadowed attic of old grief, I found those frantic, handwritten letters—blasphemies scratched out by a younger me during a season of unrelenting calamity, heart emptied by pain and the lack of any real help. One page, opened on a whim, carried the desperate lie: “cursing God will fill your pocket with freedom…
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Intro Sometimes I think about why the urge to create feels so natural, almost unavoidable, as if it was placed inside us long before we understood what art even was. It makes me wonder if creativity is part of the reason we exist at all—like God invented us so imagination could move through human hands…
Nick Brewer | I’m A Pro (Live Performance) -
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Intro And so, from the very ashes that once threatened to bury me, I emerge complete—no longer scorched by pretty magic or haunted by manic disappointment in sacred spaces. The static has dissolved, the tropical storm inside has calmed into steady flame, and the phoenix that was born in pain now spreads its wings with…
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IntroAnd so, from the very ashes that once threatened to bury me, I emerge complete—no longer scorched by pretty magic or haunted by manic disappointment in sacred spaces. The static has dissolved, the tropical storm inside has calmed into steady flame, and the phoenix that was born in pain now spreads its wings with quiet…
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IntroIn the fractured moral landscape of the modern West, where autonomy is preached yet exploitation thrives in shadow, a deceptive monstrous beauty from the Middle East seeps through the cracks with graceful ease. Hypnotizing and nodding in agreement with the very hypocrisies it encounters, this force—rooted in Islamic scripture that explicitly permits child marriage—exposes a…
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IntroIn “Mutt…”, I confess my own foolish trust as a silly mutt who placed blind faith in beautiful celestial beings — deceptive mermaids overflowing with lust. They offered me everything I craved: overflowing money, fame, and worldly success, but their promise came with a deadly condition — they would drag my soul beneath the sea…
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IntroIn the quiet ruins of endless torment, the heart can slowly calcify into something cold and unyielding — heavy as cement, shielded by layers of pain and guarded by unyielding pride. Trapped on familiar turf where the seductive forces of Vanity, Money, and Power drain every ounce of strength and leave one nerfed and diminished,…
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IntroIn a world that worships self-made strength and polished virtue, we quietly discover the painful truth that no man under the sun is heaven-sent—every heart is instead heaven-bent, twisted toward something greater yet stubbornly resistant to it. Our morality and values, so carefully constructed like Clark Kent’s mild-mannered disguise, prove anything but bulletproof; the first…
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IntroAlex O’Connor Hypocrisy On Animal Suffering is a thought-provoking philosophical essay (likely from a debate or analysis channel) that challenges the common atheist argument against God’s existence based on animal suffering. It argues that such critiques can be hypocritical, as they often ignore humanity’s own massive role in causing and perpetuating animal pain through factory…
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Intro Before I crossed the threshold into that pulsing underworld, I handed my soul to a fallen angel at the door—sealing a Faustian bargain for women who existed only in virtual promise, illusions spun from desire and digital haze. Inside, the club drowned in dark misty buzz, hypnotic music clamping my mind like a vice…
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Intro In the shadowed attic of old grief, I found those frantic, handwritten letters—blasphemies scratched out by a younger me during a season of unrelenting calamity, heart emptied by pain and the lack of any real help. One page, opened on a whim, carried the desperate lie: “cursing God will fill your pocket with freedom…
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Intro Sometimes I think about why the urge to create feels so natural, almost unavoidable, as if it was placed inside us long before we understood what art even was. It makes me wonder if creativity is part of the reason we exist at all—like God invented us so imagination could move through human hands…
This week I came across this album called Sinema by rapper Swoope. This is his second album from Swoope which came out on August 4, 2014. At the start of the album Swoope as a Kanye West influence at the beginning of the first track but as he’s own signature instrumental sounds and flows as you go trough the album. Swoope speaks on the issues of lust and relationship with a female called Mya which you hear her speak on left voice messages on Swoopes phone at the beginning and throughout the album.
Swoope’s, at war with himself, either to get back with Mya or forget about Mya and move on with his life and focus on his relationship with god which he speaks in detail on track’s called “Right Side” featuring singer Christon Gray, “Beauty and Beast” and “Before Goodnight“.
I Can relate to Swoope on the issues of lust and the “art of seduction” like J.Cole would say back on his born sinner album. To be in a relationship with someone just for the lustful pleasures is just the wrong way to go.Swoope’s gives to full picture on what’s like to face conscience speak on his experience dealing with someone that don’t understand your walk with god and facing the temptation’s of going back to is old ways even though he knows the consequence at the end.
Swoope | Sinema Full album (Click Here ) -
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Intro And so, from the very ashes that once threatened to bury me, I emerge complete—no longer scorched by pretty magic or haunted by manic disappointment in sacred spaces. The static has dissolved, the tropical storm inside has calmed into steady flame, and the phoenix that was born in pain now spreads its wings with…
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IntroAnd so, from the very ashes that once threatened to bury me, I emerge complete—no longer scorched by pretty magic or haunted by manic disappointment in sacred spaces. The static has dissolved, the tropical storm inside has calmed into steady flame, and the phoenix that was born in pain now spreads its wings with quiet…
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IntroIn the fractured moral landscape of the modern West, where autonomy is preached yet exploitation thrives in shadow, a deceptive monstrous beauty from the Middle East seeps through the cracks with graceful ease. Hypnotizing and nodding in agreement with the very hypocrisies it encounters, this force—rooted in Islamic scripture that explicitly permits child marriage—exposes a…
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IntroIn “Mutt…”, I confess my own foolish trust as a silly mutt who placed blind faith in beautiful celestial beings — deceptive mermaids overflowing with lust. They offered me everything I craved: overflowing money, fame, and worldly success, but their promise came with a deadly condition — they would drag my soul beneath the sea…
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IntroIn the quiet ruins of endless torment, the heart can slowly calcify into something cold and unyielding — heavy as cement, shielded by layers of pain and guarded by unyielding pride. Trapped on familiar turf where the seductive forces of Vanity, Money, and Power drain every ounce of strength and leave one nerfed and diminished,…
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IntroIn a world that worships self-made strength and polished virtue, we quietly discover the painful truth that no man under the sun is heaven-sent—every heart is instead heaven-bent, twisted toward something greater yet stubbornly resistant to it. Our morality and values, so carefully constructed like Clark Kent’s mild-mannered disguise, prove anything but bulletproof; the first…
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IntroAlex O’Connor Hypocrisy On Animal Suffering is a thought-provoking philosophical essay (likely from a debate or analysis channel) that challenges the common atheist argument against God’s existence based on animal suffering. It argues that such critiques can be hypocritical, as they often ignore humanity’s own massive role in causing and perpetuating animal pain through factory…
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Intro Before I crossed the threshold into that pulsing underworld, I handed my soul to a fallen angel at the door—sealing a Faustian bargain for women who existed only in virtual promise, illusions spun from desire and digital haze. Inside, the club drowned in dark misty buzz, hypnotic music clamping my mind like a vice…
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Intro In the shadowed attic of old grief, I found those frantic, handwritten letters—blasphemies scratched out by a younger me during a season of unrelenting calamity, heart emptied by pain and the lack of any real help. One page, opened on a whim, carried the desperate lie: “cursing God will fill your pocket with freedom…
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Intro Sometimes I think about why the urge to create feels so natural, almost unavoidable, as if it was placed inside us long before we understood what art even was. It makes me wonder if creativity is part of the reason we exist at all—like God invented us so imagination could move through human hands…
I’ve been wondering a lot lately and I don’t know why. This life as me in is grips really these days I am wondering out the window the same way in the featured picture. I don’t where am heading in my life at the moment but I know god is in control of everything going on.
as I wonder out the window and wonder on life and where society going I know things will get better even though I am always surrounded by the negativity and the evil of this world.
like Tupac would say I just need to ‘keep my head up‘ and remind myself of psalm 23 everytime.
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Intro And so, from the very ashes that once threatened to bury me, I emerge complete—no longer scorched by pretty magic or haunted by manic disappointment in sacred spaces. The static has dissolved, the tropical storm inside has calmed into steady flame, and the phoenix that was born in pain now spreads its wings with…
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IntroAnd so, from the very ashes that once threatened to bury me, I emerge complete—no longer scorched by pretty magic or haunted by manic disappointment in sacred spaces. The static has dissolved, the tropical storm inside has calmed into steady flame, and the phoenix that was born in pain now spreads its wings with quiet…
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IntroIn the fractured moral landscape of the modern West, where autonomy is preached yet exploitation thrives in shadow, a deceptive monstrous beauty from the Middle East seeps through the cracks with graceful ease. Hypnotizing and nodding in agreement with the very hypocrisies it encounters, this force—rooted in Islamic scripture that explicitly permits child marriage—exposes a…
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IntroIn “Mutt…”, I confess my own foolish trust as a silly mutt who placed blind faith in beautiful celestial beings — deceptive mermaids overflowing with lust. They offered me everything I craved: overflowing money, fame, and worldly success, but their promise came with a deadly condition — they would drag my soul beneath the sea…
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IntroIn the quiet ruins of endless torment, the heart can slowly calcify into something cold and unyielding — heavy as cement, shielded by layers of pain and guarded by unyielding pride. Trapped on familiar turf where the seductive forces of Vanity, Money, and Power drain every ounce of strength and leave one nerfed and diminished,…
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IntroIn a world that worships self-made strength and polished virtue, we quietly discover the painful truth that no man under the sun is heaven-sent—every heart is instead heaven-bent, twisted toward something greater yet stubbornly resistant to it. Our morality and values, so carefully constructed like Clark Kent’s mild-mannered disguise, prove anything but bulletproof; the first…
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IntroAlex O’Connor Hypocrisy On Animal Suffering is a thought-provoking philosophical essay (likely from a debate or analysis channel) that challenges the common atheist argument against God’s existence based on animal suffering. It argues that such critiques can be hypocritical, as they often ignore humanity’s own massive role in causing and perpetuating animal pain through factory…
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Intro Before I crossed the threshold into that pulsing underworld, I handed my soul to a fallen angel at the door—sealing a Faustian bargain for women who existed only in virtual promise, illusions spun from desire and digital haze. Inside, the club drowned in dark misty buzz, hypnotic music clamping my mind like a vice…
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Intro In the shadowed attic of old grief, I found those frantic, handwritten letters—blasphemies scratched out by a younger me during a season of unrelenting calamity, heart emptied by pain and the lack of any real help. One page, opened on a whim, carried the desperate lie: “cursing God will fill your pocket with freedom…
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Intro Sometimes I think about why the urge to create feels so natural, almost unavoidable, as if it was placed inside us long before we understood what art even was. It makes me wonder if creativity is part of the reason we exist at all—like God invented us so imagination could move through human hands…
A Classic Track From J.Cole’s Label Dreamville Recording Artist Omen called A brief moment.I love the sample on this song and the substance meaning behind the lyrics in this song.
Omen | Brief Moment -
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Intro And so, from the very ashes that once threatened to bury me, I emerge complete—no longer scorched by pretty magic or haunted by manic disappointment in sacred spaces. The static has dissolved, the tropical storm inside has calmed into steady flame, and the phoenix that was born in pain now spreads its wings with…
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IntroAnd so, from the very ashes that once threatened to bury me, I emerge complete—no longer scorched by pretty magic or haunted by manic disappointment in sacred spaces. The static has dissolved, the tropical storm inside has calmed into steady flame, and the phoenix that was born in pain now spreads its wings with quiet…
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IntroIn the fractured moral landscape of the modern West, where autonomy is preached yet exploitation thrives in shadow, a deceptive monstrous beauty from the Middle East seeps through the cracks with graceful ease. Hypnotizing and nodding in agreement with the very hypocrisies it encounters, this force—rooted in Islamic scripture that explicitly permits child marriage—exposes a…
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IntroIn “Mutt…”, I confess my own foolish trust as a silly mutt who placed blind faith in beautiful celestial beings — deceptive mermaids overflowing with lust. They offered me everything I craved: overflowing money, fame, and worldly success, but their promise came with a deadly condition — they would drag my soul beneath the sea…
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IntroIn the quiet ruins of endless torment, the heart can slowly calcify into something cold and unyielding — heavy as cement, shielded by layers of pain and guarded by unyielding pride. Trapped on familiar turf where the seductive forces of Vanity, Money, and Power drain every ounce of strength and leave one nerfed and diminished,…
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IntroIn a world that worships self-made strength and polished virtue, we quietly discover the painful truth that no man under the sun is heaven-sent—every heart is instead heaven-bent, twisted toward something greater yet stubbornly resistant to it. Our morality and values, so carefully constructed like Clark Kent’s mild-mannered disguise, prove anything but bulletproof; the first…
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IntroAlex O’Connor Hypocrisy On Animal Suffering is a thought-provoking philosophical essay (likely from a debate or analysis channel) that challenges the common atheist argument against God’s existence based on animal suffering. It argues that such critiques can be hypocritical, as they often ignore humanity’s own massive role in causing and perpetuating animal pain through factory…
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Intro Before I crossed the threshold into that pulsing underworld, I handed my soul to a fallen angel at the door—sealing a Faustian bargain for women who existed only in virtual promise, illusions spun from desire and digital haze. Inside, the club drowned in dark misty buzz, hypnotic music clamping my mind like a vice…
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Intro In the shadowed attic of old grief, I found those frantic, handwritten letters—blasphemies scratched out by a younger me during a season of unrelenting calamity, heart emptied by pain and the lack of any real help. One page, opened on a whim, carried the desperate lie: “cursing God will fill your pocket with freedom…
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Intro Sometimes I think about why the urge to create feels so natural, almost unavoidable, as if it was placed inside us long before we understood what art even was. It makes me wonder if creativity is part of the reason we exist at all—like God invented us so imagination could move through human hands…
Good to see Nick brewer back in the scene after while since his single came out back in 2015 called to Talk To Me which The song charted at #19 in the UK.
In this new track, he shares a lot of his thoughts over J. Coles instrumental called Neighbour’s from 4 your eyes only album. his mood and thoughts seem to point out that his frustrated with his music label and the music he has released so far under Island Records label.
He goes on to share his thoughts on how men view women in society as low worth and low value for men to take advantage for their own pleasures. But they wouldn’t stand it if they had a someone talking bad about their sister or close female friend which would make them hypocrites.
I really liked that section of the song which a lot of us men take on and reflect on how we view woman and more.
Nick Brewer | Many Moods -
