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besides​.​.​. vol. II

by Canvas Records

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1.
Some bullshit that I just fucking wrote I’ve been hanging with summin’ green, fuck is that a toad? Never on the road, they listened when I spoke tho’ But I miss my own dome, guess I gotta go home Oh no, that kid is loco in the coco He’s wrecking shit in slo-mo, somebody call the po-po “That's dope bro” - yea I try to spit some real shit But I am just a kid, so don’t steal my happy meal bitch Agh, I got a fucking bad headache I need a medic, I’m feeling kinda paralytic Gimme a beat so I can wreck it, like “take this” I don’t wanna see your talent, I just wanna see you naked My fetishes are just, all over the place But it would feel so great, if you rode my face Make no mistakes, I don’t wanna go on dates But if you want, I can lock you up inside my maze But be wary, it’s scary, we’re never gonna get married But I could be the one to pop your cherry Now roleplay with me, unless you wanna get buried Okay, I’m Eminem, and you’re Mariah Carey I’m sorry, I don’t mean to seem like a misogynist But your tits are awesome miss, and I wanna get lost in it Or them… fuck… grammar That was embarrassing, where’s my fucking manners? That was some bullshit that I just wrote I trust no, one, better get the show on My flow’s on, the same shit, never change it around Guess that is why I’m feeling bound to the ground
2.
[Intro] And when you have to go, well then you have to go I'm feeling sad but yo, it doesn't matter no Cuz now I'm just a friend, let's take it slower then But soon you'll be back to do it, all over again [Verse 1] She keeps telling me, that this time it's final She say we don't play, like a scratch in the vinyl But I know, that she’s just bluffin', nothin’ even changes with her She got us, on her lock-screen, says it's her favourite picture Betcha, think that I'm crazy for hanging 'round with this lady Maybe I just like when she leaves, and tells me that she hates me What do they call that? Masochist? Well it don't matter a bit Yea it hurts, but good, like scratching-atching-atching an itch Bitch is fine tho, like my flow, she bites too Leaves her mark on my neck, and says "see you tonight boo" And I know, later she will be calling my phone Crying like, "I- I, don't think this is right" oh So she gets to call the shots, I think that is fair enough You could say she wears the pants, but she rarely does It's nuts, but hey, no reason to pretend I get another call, now she wanna do it all over again [Hook] I can't stop myself from falling in love with you (All over again) But girl I just don't know what else to do (All over again) And I know that you'll just end up breaking my heart (All over again) But I'm telling you that this is just gonna start (All over again)   [Verse 2] Second round, different town, but she sticks around Sticking her stick in the ground, so she knows where to be found Singing her sound, so the guys know that she's free And doing it all, while standing right next to me What's it gonna be? You want a piece of this meat? Looks at me discreet, smiles and says "that would be neat" And then leaves, geez, this woman is a sudoku Keeps stabbing my heart, might as well do a seppuku, uh uh Who do the voodoo? You do, cuz you be cuckoo But I'm not a doll, so quit playing me like a fool boo You knew from the start, that I got an attachable heart But you break it apart, and then laugh at the shards Man it's hard, to give your all to someone who takes it And breaks it, she's wants to be alone, like brexit Can't fix it, but whom I kidding, baby I don't want to Baby I just love you, simple like one two [Bridge] And when you have to go, well then you have to go I'm feeling sad but yo, it doesn't matter no Cuz now I'm just a friend, let's take it slower then But soon you'll be back to do it, all over again [Hook x2] I can't stop myself from falling in love with you (All over again) But girl I just don't know what else to do (All over again) And I know that you'll just end up breaking my heart (All over again) But I'm telling you that this is just gonna start (All over again) [Outro] And when you have to go, well then you have to go I'm feeling sad but yo, it doesn't matter no Cuz now I'm just a friend, let's take it slower then But soon you'll be back to do it, all over again And then she had to go, not coming back for mo' But she's the baddest hoe, so it don't matter no Cuz now I'm just a friend, well let's just end it then But then a text was sent, starts all over again
3.
Let Go 02:48
[Hook x2] Oh let go, let go Oh let go, let go baby [Verse 1] Oh you gotta let go, and let your body flow I don't mean like a stuck up, slutty hoe Don't just show it, to anyone who wanna know Think you'll find love like that? Oh buddy-o That's gon' be a bloody show, yo, men are pigs So you better get, someone who ain't been a dick Like a fella with, a stellar clique Who don't just wanna cum in vag, the wrong Benedict You've been addicted, to dick-wits for too long Take the hooker-heels of, put some fucking shoes on Oh you think I'm sexist? Ha ha wrong “Do What U Want” with your body, like a Gaga song But please be cautious, and conscious of the choices Some guys don't want love, they just wanna see you undress Of course it's, not all, but you get those And if you do, don't get stuck, be free, and just... [Hook x4] Oh let go, let go Oh let go, let go baby [Verse 2] I knew a girl who was scared to dance She felt bare and aware, didn't dare take a chance What if somebody there, laughed at her stance? I was like "what if everbody there was fans"? Damn, she wouldn't let go She had so many fears, I don't get those, get those But then I started to think, what about myself? When people ask me to rap, I'm like "go to hell" This isn't show and tell, but you can blow, below my belt Then I'll sing you, the longest note I've held I'm more potent then Putin, my flow leaves, ruins Not shōnen, but shōjo, it's shown in, my music Oh, damn I went off topic When you got a hot flow, yo, you gotta flaunt it Long story short, audience ain't an issue All it is, is a group of people 'bout to see you... [Hook x4] Oh let go, let go Oh let go, let go baby
4.
Talk Back 02:56
[Verse 1] Okay, Mad ain't a mastermind, he's insane, like the name Killz the beat, fucks the game, shit is fire, light a flame So I'm telling all you bitches, you better give up All you do is suck ass, like a fucking rimjob And binge watching, YouTube cringe compilation You think you're so cool, like kids saying something Asian Or Japanese, fuck if I know the difference Gomen'nasai, senpai, hentai business These misfit, kids is, unwanted like dick pics I could rap some stupid shit and make it to the hit lists So kiss this, ass of mine You're always saying shit, what does it matter if I wipe? Go hide behind your autotune, and dope beats But you're not getting anywhere, no feet “Holy moly, this guy is no G He's shit, like the gang-term, for police” “Oh geez, how the hell does he write those punches? He munches on the beat, gets powered up, like fungus” Honest, I don't know I, rhyme so flawless But I'm eating all you rappers, like it's motherfucking lunch bitch [Hook x4] I have had enough, so I talk back [Verse 2] Yea I rep the Backhand, that’s the rap gang Spitting so many bullets, you’d think we were a mag, man Fags can, fuck off, or suck ma-penis Cause I’m just rhyming on the net, rap genius I’m a fap-fiend kid, when I slap these tits Your mom be telling me I’m… tha meanest I got mistaken for his dad, when I had a chat with Jesus If we talking emoji’s, then I fuck fat peaches I’m so up to date, like your app features I’m always doing work, like bad leisure I would be the best, if I didn’t have amnesia (wait… what the fuck was I saying again? oh yea) Fuck swag, I doesn’t mean what you think it means Slut rap, is all I hear from these freaking teens You can’t drop back, into college But you say “fuck that, I don’t need that knowledge I gotta be the ballest, get the beat demolished” You can’t even eat, no green, in your freaking wallet I got a dream, to be, like an evil Wall-E I’m gonna be, the reason the world gets abolished [Hook x4] I have had enough, so I talk back
5.
Rainy Days 03:27
[Verse 1] I hear the rain on my window I watch it drift, while the wind blows Cloudy with a chance of chill bro All the bad vibes, today I wanna kill those I feel close, to perfect harmony The bad thoughts, they don’t really bother me Singing to this beat, but I’m singing outta key Watch me do it anyway, cuz I do it artfully [Bridge x2] Yea this weather, got me inspired So I made this song, cuz I’m tired Of doing the same shit, I hate it And if you feel the same, then just play this [Hook x2] Rainy days - I’m getting high off the Rainy days - I’m feeling fly on the Rainy days - I’m looking outside, on the Rainy days - They make me get by, yeah [Verse 2] Rainy days, may we please have more? Baby hey, let’s just forget about the chores Cuz every day, is a bore, do the same, as before Instead let’s look at vinyls, at the local record store Don’t complain about the clouds, it’s cozy Hang out with your best buds, don’t be lonely Cuz you only have to day, why stay at home g? If you say today won’t be great, then it won’t be [Bridge x2] Yea this weather, got me inspired So I made this song, cuz I’m tired Of doing the same shit, I hate it And if you feel the same, then just play this [Hook x4] Rainy days - I’m getting high off the Rainy days - I’m feeling fly on the Rainy days - I’m looking outside, on the Rainy days - They make me get by, yeah
6.
G.M.T.A. 02:00
[Hook x2] Give me that ass Give me that ass Give me that- Give me that ass [Verse] Yo girl, gimme that booty I’ll make you hot and wet, like a jazzuci If I ain’t got a boner in an hour, I’m losing Imma be a bit abusive, I don’t go smooth in Fuck a milkshake, I make a smoothie And bring all the girls, to the roof bitch Then we’ll blow it up, like in the movies Right after I touch your (meow) and your boobies Shake that thing, that your ma’ gave ya And if you do it well enough, I might pay ya “Hey bra’, I heard that girl might be gay bra’” Oh lord, you finally heard my prayers Cause I got 2 girls, tossing the salad The way they move, damn, it’s like ballet Then they move on to something a bit more phallic Yea this black chick is gonna take my fat dick, while I say… [Hook x4] Give me that ass Give me that ass Give me that- Give me that ass
7.
Rotten Skin 02:06
[Hook x2] Rotten skin... Fucking limp... I am cutting in... To your guts and limbs... [Verse] Waking up with the crows, I’m fly bitch Died from an overdose, high bitch My stitches itches, while I write this My spine twitches, business, time to ignite shit Dig a ditch, burry a fucking eyewitness I listen to the screaming in the coffin, then I kick it Into the grave, ain’t that a pretty sight bitches? I fight witches, that ain’t a normal life is it? Listen, hear the leaves crackle, and sticks snappin’? That’s me, not just a lil’ rabbit The heavy thumping, walking towards you man If you got some, better abort your plans I'll bite your neck, and I'm not talking sensual I fucking love blood, hope you're menstrual Kill you and then lick your puss, I'm nasty Leave you with a bitemark on your ass-cheek, just like last week... [Hook x2] Rotten skin... Fucking limp... I am cutting in... To your guts and limbs...
8.
Final Hour 00:57
*Alarm Clock* *Yawning* Good morning fuckers [Verse] The final hour of sleep, devour a sheep Then paint with the blood, raping a slut, who cowardly weeps I wanna be, the very worst, on this merry earth Cyber-kill you with this song, like a scary nerd Get buried in dirt, like ordinarily churches I’m carrying burdens, but I’m aware of my purpose To spit somethings ruthless, that makes you fuckers nervous So I better be crowned, as the world’s best, wordsmith Cause I write a classic, when a fucking burp bitch *burp* If you’re a feminist, I hope that you get hurt bitch Like a burned witch, you’re worthless, and slutty Yea you’ll need a safe-space, when hiding from me Announce me as prom king, or I’m convincing you How? By sleeping with the fucking school-principal Invincible, but you, that’s more like invisible Make the end hurt, as if I were fisting you
9.
[Verse 1 - Ramona Star] [Verse 2 - Mads] Waking up from another fucking nightmare I’m quite scared, my chest tight and bare Can’t find the meaning to shit, even though it’s right there Stumble through life, yea I’m following the white hare But alas, I’m still lost, no atlas And no color, but still try to paint my canvas The answers, like anchors, deep inside my mind I can’t see, like a manatee is stuck on a hill I lost my will to kill beats, with skill and ease I mean, it’s still a breeze, but I don’t feel the need To compete with these OG’s, stuck in a low league I wanna please the pleebs, and piss off the police Just for the fun, dumb like a spoiled brat Who wanna destroy a twat, but only toys with his dackh Feel like a fag, a fucking rapper doing a dick grab Shit’s wack, like your stomach after a Big Mac And this rap, what the fuck does it mean? I just seem to lean on the beat, and then scream Some random swears, and I swear, in despair Whenever I do that, I’m not really there I’m just clear, and then you see my fear Of the thought that this doesn’t make sense, yo fuck the rhyme I’m stuck in time, and fucking blind, but never missed The fact this ignorance, is a fucking bliss

about

It's been a while. I know this isn't an official release of anything new. But it's all I can give you right now, as I work on other projects.
These old songs were just gathering dust, and some needed a place to fit in.
Honestly, I think most of these are pretty bad, and unfinished/demos. But hey, better out of my hands and harddisc, than just being forgotten.

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released November 1, 2019

Written, recorded, performed, mixed and mastered by:
Mads Christophersen

Album cover made by:
Mads Christophersen

Info:
Track 1 "Bound to the Ground" - (2016 - prod. glue70)
Track 2 "All Over Again" - (DEMO 2017 - prod. P.SUS)
Track 3 "Let Go" - (2017 - prod. L.E.N. Beats)
Track 4 "Talk Back" - (2016 - prod. Vhiskey89 (based on Childish Gambino - Freaks and Geeks"))
Track 5 "Rainy Days" - (DEMO 2019 - prod. Mads)
Track 6 "G.M.T.A." - (2018 - prod. Mads) *
Track 7 "Rotten Skin" - (DEMO 2016 - prod. Mads)
Track 8 "Final Hour" - (2018 - prod. Sin7ven)
Track 9 "Nightmare" - (2017 - prod. hisohkah, featuring Ramona Star**)

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* 2020 Mads edit: this one is embarrassing now

** this was originally Ramona's song, that I featured on. But she told me I could use it for this tape, since it never got released]

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