To support my my music, search heyyykatana on any platform. I'm on everything. I make beats n noises, ima be a mixing and mastering engineer check out my soundcloud i make hyperpop music n covers, i'm slowly getting better at this new genre
Little john moved to new york with his life savings from his grandparents but little john found out that his apartment is 0.000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000001sqm. in size. Little John was too sad because how sad he is how small his room. Then transform this apartment into a fully functional room but first you need with GALVANIZED SQUARE STEEL, and ECO-FRIENDLY WOOD VENEERS. After that, he must use his life savings TO BUY SOME SCREWS FROM HIS AUNT. After that use an unbreakable glass act as an window and add some GALVANIZED SQUARE STEEL as railings to prevent to falling him to ded. Create his closet and a cabinet to store his daily clothes and out-of-season clothing, including his underwear, store his smelly shoes and give some space to his future girlfriend, also used fiber glassed to avoid dust. Then, add a foldable matress to where a place to sleep, then add some cabinets on his sidewalls to store his books and his secrets, and then add an outlet to where to charge hos phone and other electrical usage. Now add another ECO- FRIENDLY WOOD VENEERS to use it as a table to eat some food, also use it as a working place when he is done eating and using. And then add a PROJECTORY TO WHERE HE WATCHES SOME K-DRAMA if he didnt afford a television and the boredom will be gone. Now add a toilet then a shower then a sink between them as a comfort room for him, now add a highly blurred glass as a cover bathroom. And then add refridgirator to store his food and add a big oven with a stove on it to cook his foods daily. And thats how you transform a mirco-sized room into a fully functional room to enjoy his lifestyle and he doesnt have his own emotional damage anymore. Little john's life become very fine
Nah it’s not for rap, it’s for experimental digicore artists. U just gotta be creative enough to use it. Add sum vocal stutters with high pitch vox n have ur own flow n u can make it work. I could also see sum screaming on it but I get it dawg
@@katana2seppukuthanks bro, my friend had made a script and wanted to make sure he didn't have redo it. Btw Lenhon has half of the video done He already did the recording, now he's working on editing
You’ve been tripin and missing The divine interventions You just don’t seem to get the picture All the feelings I pen them It’s like I’m locked in a prison Feeling like an oppt mission Feeling left out and mistaken For the fact I know they just fakin The love for me is lacking Give ‘em a carrier pigeon Tell them to take your lies somewhere else Forget abt them then wait for the dissin When u succeed you’ll see nothing but visions Then get jealous abt the life u be living Ever since I started writing Put a beat on and sit in silence All my homies yk I’m dyin for Brother ship is what I adore (no homo) Went to school and skipped the science Kept my head down and think bout violence I was tucked and needed guidance I was brainwashed and cursed with blindness Now I keep my head up and spread some kindness, But once in a while I sit all alone Waiting to see her spam all her thoughts on my phone Thoughts that I don’t condone She wanted to die and slit her wrists to the bone She’s afraid if anyone raises their tone She feels like a clone of the evil twin That she dearly wants to disown But can’t escape it then fall to the floor Guess she wanted some more, She took the xan I took the molly Now she can’t call my phone Constantly asking for money I tell her no honey I can’t give the loan But I put this dick in her tummy Told her u can have a kid on your own , Nah I’m kidding ima love my children to life Even if that means rolling the dice With death and deicide who live and who dies You are those innocent eyes I tell him kill me with no regret in this life, You’ve been tripin and missing The divine interventions You just don’t seem to get the picture All the feelings I pen them It’s like I’m locked in a prison Feeling like an oppt mission Feeling left out and mistaken For the fact I know they just fakin The love for me is lacking Give ‘em a carrier pigeon Tell them to take your lies somewhere else Forget abt them then wait for the dissin When u succeed you’ll see nothing but visions Then get jealous abt the life u be living
