Sammy Davies exhorts us to encourage one one another from Hebrews 3

as Im coming closer n closer on finishin my mixtape Im still in lack of some hot flowin vocals and acapellaz so I put up the instrumental versions for you and if u manage to do sumthin proper hot with rap or singin its gonna be on the free mixtape…

I felt like some improv. Hope you like it.

Another piece using my looper. This time it's highly improvised. The main rhythm is looped, but the rest is improvised and going through a delay pedal to create some abstract and beautiful sounds.

Haven't done one like this in awhile. A bit more upbeat and "riffy" but I tried to keep it pretty sparse. Thanks everyone. 2010

This is a redo of "I've Made Myself A Wall", from the 2009 24 hour challenge on Alonetone. I thought the original version was a little bland, so I wanted to take a stab at breathing some fresh life into it. For my last RPM Challenge album…

Enjoying a few tracks on this site with Indian flavor lately. My brothers legs were so red from slapping them to get the perc sounds in this track, I had to laugh, That alone was worth doing the song ;) Enjoy # 92 Spicy percussion provided by Norm

The coyotes in the woods they’re all lining up for the kill And the coyotes have sharp teeth and they’ve learned how to use knives And they’re picking the locks and stealing into your house nd drinking all your poison Now you’re packing the…

I had originally titled this 01May2010 with the intent of saving myself time by not thinking up titles... Then I thought about the marketing benefit for the Dungeonhack project, however small, which would be slighted by uninteresting titles. Curse…

Profissionalizei esse tema pra ti quase me matei pra deixar ele assim bonito como as montanhas rasgando o horizonte e o céu azul o azul dos teus olhos beleza tamanha derrama o mel do xarope profissional

he woke up cursing like an unpolite cop on speed spoke in tongues that only monsters thought they knew grabbed his stuff got up early in his dreams he could see the evil in a perfect pair of shoes hey man, the devil is waiting in the clothes…

Engineers are arguing with architects and do well for they know their opinion is right and fair Someday you'll turn into a place in a square and the thief with light feet will feel as his neck snaps The sun fell down in its haunted…

I smoke cigarettes made of strawberries I lost my mountain, got my age Strange diseases could have hurt you but I say Everybody likes to gloom to blue sad songs and trust industries that glass is not ghost as they promised us before was sold…

now if you are feeling gone and feeling far yeah i can help you i can light your cigar cause death is a friend we all meet in the end and none ever got away speak for yourself, don't ever let the luster fade maybe you could get a gun, destroy…