SURRENDER *ALTERNATIVE VERSION*: AN ARDMORE TALE [00:14] & BLOOD MOON BABY [2:06] -BONUS SNIPPET

This offering SURRENDER featuring AN ARDMORE TALE (00:14) & BLOOD MOON BABY (02:06) is in the vein of what can be expected from our more traditional episodes; two or more explorations bound by the nature and vibe of the instrumentals that house these compositions. This is not a full episode, it is a small sampling of what will be, come April 27th 2020. Each episode will vary in time ranging from 3-15 minutes. This podcast will pivot between spoken word & rap, while tiptoeing on everything in between.

The music used in this content: SOMBER JAZZ  is from SFRBEATS.COM. 

This is a snippet, an offering from us at H V B R/Night World a Podcast of what is to come. 

@NightWorldPod

[email protected]

AN ARDMORE TALE (00:14)

My pops is bengali
My maa had the calling
To change religions 
That decision 
Led to two boys who had to play it different
Ramadan christmas
Baptized 
Chastised
Under fire
Loved how grand mother's 
Christmas tree use to light up
I had payless 
While other kids were rocking paytons
I use to want Avirex
And fubu
Got made fun of for eating school food
By a kid I know
Demario
At my middle school Webster
He said his mother loved him better
I saw how he was threaded
Made me wanna bury my head in
My hoodie 
The goodies
Vs the food we
Ate
Forced me to swallow hate
L.A.U.S.D.
Meal ticket lunch 
How could you tell me
You know how it feels to be us 
That's what I used to tell father off
The petty things that bothered us
Looking back
I feel bad 
That I even brought it up
Son of a lawyer 
Who loved reading Tom Sawyer 
On Prozac
Making cash
With the taxi cab
It was confusing
The way we were moving
One bedroom apartment in L.A.
Then go on crazy vacas
Overseas 
The only thing
We know 
Enjoy the show
Front row tickets to watch the lion king
THEN front row tickets to watch the lion sing
My brother and I forced to see 
What the evening would bring
Pops go at maa
Oh lord allah
Protect us from this shit
Tried to close our lids
This ain't the show for kids
But we lived through it
The lack of fiscal means
Led to physical things
But we always had money
This nectar this honey
Was saved up
For better days
But wouldn't be used to save us
We lost our ways 
The truths that we live with
And the bullshit 
We live by
We never wanted distance 
Worlds collide 
And Men do cry
I saw being mixed
As being the shit
Then feeling shitty
No one to fully get me
The gritty 
Living room scenes
Occupy the screens
Of my dreams
You know the type of thing 
That rule when bed covers become king

BLOOD MOON BABY (2:06)

Blood moon baby I'm a grown man child (chow)
Blood moon baby I don't know you now
Blood moon baby I don't know where we go
Blood moon baby I ain't got no hold
Blood moon baby we all keep it real
Blood moon baby would you change how I feel
Kneeling on edge 
I got disease in my head
The greens are in a row
I loose all my hold 
Ear on the door
I hope my feet don't reach floor (flore-uh)
But my needs can't ignore (ignore-uh)
And I don't seem to grow up (groe-uh)
On time 
This ain't how we rise
Oh please stop it
I find meaning in watches 
The clothes are impeccable 
The clock hit that decible
Alarmed
Charms
Armed
With the charm
On and on and on
Till light hits the dawn
I've drawn
Conclusions
This dawn
Wash away illusions
Dish detergent 
Determined
To change pace
I had to reset faith
Still working on...

This offering SURRENDER featuring AN ARDMORE TALE (00:14) & BLOOD MOON BABY (02:06) is in the vein of what can be expected from our more traditional episodes; two or more explorations bound by the nature and vibe of the instrumentals that house these compositions. This is not a full episode, it is a small sampling of what will be, come April 27th 2020. Each episode will vary in time ranging from 3-15 minutes. This podcast will pivot between spoken word & rap, while tiptoeing on everything in between.

The music used in this content: SOMBER JAZZ  is from SFRBEATS.COM. 

This is a snippet, an offering from us at H V B R/Night World a Podcast of what is to come. 

@NightWorldPod

[email protected]

AN ARDMORE TALE (00:14)

My pops is bengali
My maa had the calling
To change religions 
That decision 
Led to two boys who had to play it different
Ramadan christmas
Baptized 
Chastised
Under fire
Loved how grand mother's 
Christmas tree use to light up
I had payless 
While other kids were rocking paytons
I use to want Avirex
And fubu
Got made fun of for eating school food
By a kid I know
Demario
At my middle school Webster
He said his mother loved him better
I saw how he was threaded
Made me wanna bury my head in
My hoodie 
The goodies
Vs the food we
Ate
Forced me to swallow hate
L.A.U.S.D.
Meal ticket lunch 
How could you tell me
You know how it feels to be us 
That's what I used to tell father off
The petty things that bothered us
Looking back
I feel bad 
That I even brought it up
Son of a lawyer 
Who loved reading Tom Sawyer 
On Prozac
Making cash
With the taxi cab
It was confusing
The way we were moving
One bedroom apartment in L.A.
Then go on crazy vacas
Overseas 
The only thing
We know 
Enjoy the show
Front row tickets to watch the lion king
THEN front row tickets to watch the lion sing
My brother and I forced to see 
What the evening would bring
Pops go at maa
Oh lord allah
Protect us from this shit
Tried to close our lids
This ain't the show for kids
But we lived through it
The lack of fiscal means
Led to physical things
But we always had money
This nectar this honey
Was saved up
For better days
But wouldn't be used to save us
We lost our ways 
The truths that we live with
And the bullshit 
We live by
We never wanted distance 
Worlds collide 
And Men do cry
I saw being mixed
As being the shit
Then feeling shitty
No one to fully get me
The gritty 
Living room scenes
Occupy the screens
Of my dreams
You know the type of thing 
That rule when bed covers become king

BLOOD MOON BABY (2:06)

Blood moon baby I'm a grown man child (chow)
Blood moon baby I don't know you now
Blood moon baby I don't know where we go
Blood moon baby I ain't got no hold
Blood moon baby we all keep it real
Blood moon baby would you change how I feel
Kneeling on edge 
I got disease in my head
The greens are in a row
I loose all my hold 
Ear on the door
I hope my feet don't reach floor (flore-uh)
But my needs can't ignore (ignore-uh)
And I don't seem to grow up (groe-uh)
On time 
This ain't how we rise
Oh please stop it
I find meaning in watches 
The clothes are impeccable 
The clock hit that decible
Alarmed
Charms
Armed
With the charm
On and on and on
Till light hits the dawn
I've drawn
Conclusions
This dawn
Wash away illusions
Dish detergent 
Determined
To change pace
I had to reset faith
Still working on it 
I've been out and running
Loop de loops
Drooling over coups
That shit drive me crazy
Caking
Over frostings
The new sweets get exhausting 
Sprinkles and glaze
I need to change ways
This wasn't me before
My mind done went on tour (tore)
All of the allure (alore)
Of Unnecessary 
I pray I marry
My mind with content
Mix wine with contempt
And there you go
Another low
But you you and you
Got a better life too
It's always in view
For a year I took away screens
To appreciate scenes
In front of me
The pixels front on me
Make me think backwards
The smiley face laughter 
Get you stuck that chapter
Force you to play back up
Back up
And running
I'm plagued by the humming
Of metal
The ebb n flow
Of static
I pause for the dramatic
Blood moon baby fantastic

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*** As we find ourselves floating in a sea of uncertainty, alongside everyone in this global community treading amongst the waves of disbelief and belief we find ourselves making adjustments to keep afloat. We have been unable to work within the recording studio to exercise edits, engineering and further recording, for this we have to delay our intended release date from April 27th 2020 to sometime in late May of 2020. We will continue to release a steady stream of bonus material (unrefined content) until we can officially provide you the listener with our intended vision of this podcast sometime in late May 2020. Thank you for listening and please continue to listen, it would mean everything to us if you could spread the words if you dig what you are hearing.

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