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Untitled - EP

by Gimson

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    6 tracks of that golden era sounding hip hop produced by Ded Tebiase laced with Gimson's vocals and features from Notorious, Lowdose, Blak Twang and Twizzy.

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1.
Dreamscape 03:04
The cavalry is strong ladies fall for dark horses She calls me black beauty emotions tainted and morbid Past relationships sordid love comes at a cost and I could never afford it Love don’t live here, all the windows are boarded Wifi love disconnected cordless Cold glare like autism, her hearts in my prison Cus she kept on giving until she just give in We’re distant like realms and dark matter between them And since she fixed these wings I don’t look beneath them Cus the deeper you look the more confusing the meaning But if you don’t look you won’t get if you ask I won’t tell you Effortlessly I see her slowly distrust me My ears burn when I’m alone I can hear her discuss me Lost in frequencies I cruise to Tebiase’s beat tapes Trying to sum these thoughts up but I’m trapped in a dreamscape Check my feature verse I did on a track called super best friends Come back like that's why he's a paranoid mess then Waking up on a regular from vivid dark dreams Trust issues insecurities are tearing at the seems Like drip drip drip there's a hole up in the canopy And the bigger that it gets the more it's gnawing at my sanity Humans have no wings but we've defied the laws of gravity Metal birds in the sky that are used so casually I'm so fucking distant over active thinker Weed sends me crazy that's why I'm such a drinker Surpress my thoughts I can't handle reality No third eye just a first eye it sees things that baffle me Feed off my aura my face is unreadable Not really one for talking as my thoughts are unspeakable So as I wrestle with my conscieness to try find a peace state My overactive mind keeps me trapped in a dreamscape
2.
She was about 5 foot 5 had these piercing blue eyes Raised hairs on my skin like her touch was electrified Butterfly feelings, feelings that I'm not used too She opened me up with her spells and her voodoo She got me so open, in way too deep On my mind when I rise and last thing before I sleep We would lay awake for hours going on a deep one Thoughts of raw emotion like could she could be the one Discussed our backgrounds and hardships in youth And acted borderline they make me sick or they are cute But recently she'd come out of a serious relationship The way things were moving well they were just way too quick I was becoming dependant she was like this new drug to me But she needed time and she couldn't fall in love with me She needed some space she wasn't over her ex yet But I needed her and this space left me restless I can't concentrate I had a glimpse of something special And Autumn came early I ripped off my last petal She loves me not but what do I do next? I'm acting irrational and sending drunken texts Stressed at times like I'm losing all patience I should move on but what if is what I'm saying I meet other women to fill that space she left with No emotional attachment just something to have sex with I want her touch back them piercing blue eyes Getting jealous in my mind that someone else has got her time I feel so open defenceless and weak Guess I just pushed my luck it was too quick to get deep Perfect couple shit timing now I'll never know I let my wounds heal but I'll never let my scars show It's all good saying next time I'll be cautious But you can't when you get caught up in emotional rawness
3.
You can never blame music for social decline Social decline influences what we put in our rhymes It's not a debate about the story of the chicken or the egg It's about our society, the corruption and the debt They blame Nicki Minaj for turning girls into sluts They blamed Marilyn manson cuz a school got shot up It's not Eminems fault that these kids are on drugs What went through David Camerons mind when he tried giving hoodies hugs Form 696 obliterate the grime raves They publicise in tabloids that grime increases crime waves Let's analyse the reason grimes so violent in the first place Grime never made that poor yout go and snatch your Mrs purse That was lack of education, cuts on school funding You actually believe these poor youts don't want to be something Look up to drug dealers a big man who runs tings Ice on his wrist in a nice whip stunting All we see on the news is war and these countries look like hell And gang wars are that just on a slightly smaller scale When a gang reps a post code and brings beef to your soil It's the same as an invasion to rape a country of its oil Brainwashed inadvertently of the states wrong doings Local spots or countries all beefing till its ruined So when you see an aggy yout getting angry on a mic Know there is a reason behind why he is what he's like He's expressing his oppression of a society that's left him He puts his soul in his music he's releasing his aggression We lack guidance we are lied to by our governments We crave instant beauty from these unrealistic supplements We're made to feel ugly from these beauty mags we read Our gods are now celebrities that dominate our news feeds From when we idolise something more than our own self There's probably nothing more deadly to the human races health Take away our clothes Take away our jewellery Take away our gadgets And ask ourselves who are we Create a blank canvas Believe what you can be If you cant understand yourself Then you'll never understand me
4.
And its monthly pay day I'm feeling like young James Belfort in his hay day And though I usually criticise shopping in J A Well let's just say that the bank balance is looking OK mate And I got 3 days off That's 3 overpriced outfits to make a girls face drop And not only that I wanna see a girls waist drop Up and down like Pams titties in Baywatch Superficial well yes I know But I gotta fat stack of cash that I'm willing to blow I mean I can't take it with me so fuck a rainy day I might not be here tomorrow so today were gonna play Pump my body full of toxins create a new reality In 3 days blow 90% of a whole month's salary Call me irresponsible but it's my life I'm living here I'm a weekend millionaire I dig deep in my wallet like a Queens Head quarrier Living for the weekend I'm a weekend warrior They wonder why people get out of their mind Cuz they struggle all week sweat graft and grind So they like to escape we all want to feel important So we get dressed up and intoxicate our organs Can you blame us as we watch outlandish celebrities And from our view point we'll never have there equity So people see them as modern day gods As they slave all week in there mundane jobs So that's why at weekends they like to get out of their minds They want to hide from the fact they live on the breadline So before you judge a culture that's obsessed with the weekend Realise these people are oppressed and they're escaping from their demons So call us irresponsible it's our life that were living here We are the weekend millionaires
5.
Fuck Gash 03:43
Globe trotting jet setter wreckless with my cash flow Materialism got me obtaining bare gash though And yeah the word gash might be seen as disrespectful But these chicks won't even look unless your car guzzles petrol They only care about status shallower than desert rain Brainwashed addicted to what they wish to obtain But a wish is just a wish and a dream is just a dream Westernised to fuck this lifestyles not clean It's almost like we're transhuman psychos with no empathy Monopoly lifestyle left us bankrupt and empty Lifestyle lifestyle what the fucks a lifestyle Do you have to have style to live your fucking life huh Fuck your fine cuisines it ain't shit on nans cooked food But these westernised bitches don't know how to cook good food Whip out plastic in restaurants taste is expensive And I'm just as guilty as them I'm addicted not tempted There I go again spouting off some ignorance Even if it was blind it wouldn't make it anymore innocent An illiterate litter bug consuming what the fuck I like 5 nights in Vegas like fuck yes I'm living life Barbie & Ken money steroids and fake tans. White iPhones fucking nicki and drake fans. Fake little cunts like discombobulated figurines. Teeth all bleached white like they're only drinking listerine. Think this do that drink this have that. Still trying to get to grips with a fucking hash tag. Networking socially sipping caramel mocha tea Or whatever the fuck it is that these yuppy folk like to drink Watching utopia thinking about the population Saps in there living hooked on playstation But then who am I to judge as I sit up on my high horse And when I say high horse I mean he's fucked out his mind of course Ashes to ashes smoke in my eyes In my ears there are lies but they're only ever whispers Lie spots tongues yeah they burn like blisters In a world full of figurines all lacking charisma Plastic fake fucks with too much make up Been lost for too long now it's time to wake up
6.
Reality bites like a venomous snake The effects of the paralysis has left us in a committal state So many get left brain dead overdosed on fate Like zombies planted by sex lies and video tapes The media make up stories sensationalised Government cover up scandals telling nations their lies I'm the last real nigga alive I survived Cuz I never subscribed to these pagans lies Can you handle the truth whether bitter or sweet Everything ain't what it seems so believe half of what you see The truth is in the government's name Con-Dem They got sworn in my con men and left as condemned Cleg and Cameron can hide but can't run And I won't stop burning wild fire on your Kingdom Rebel mc here to start the rebellion Sell outs can get the hell out I ain't buying what you're selling them Reality check 1 2 what is this Tv got you acting all retarded like dimwits Barbaric religions, old age superstitions Witch trials, modern victims, society we live in Fake democracy and were trapped in the system The papers & the news got you hating on islam Fast food chains got the country diabetic Girls don't feel photogenic so they become an anorexic People camping out to get the latest Apple products Advertising companies got the fucking world by its bollocks Don't try tell me there's no need for fucking swearing When half these mindless cunts are fucking way beyond caring Social commentator logging my observations Watching unjust wars sanctioned by United Nations Bankers misbehaving and gambling your savings Repossess your house then your out on the pavement

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Untitled - A straight lo-fi Boom Bap EP produced by Bristols Ded Tebiase and laced with my thick and distinctive British West Country accent. It's an album filled with deep rhymes whether personal or observational touching an array of subjects such as human interactions, dwindling relations, societal issues, mental health, politics, money and materialism. All that depressing shit that enables music to connect with you on a more personal level.

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released April 15, 2016

Catalogue: GIM0004

Dreamscape
Performed by Gimson
Lyrics written by S.Gimson
Produced by Ded Tebiase
Recorded by Gimson at The K-Hole
Mixed by Gimson at The Orchard
Mastered by Pete Maher at Top Floor Music
© Gimson 2016 / Crudely Cut Records 2016
℗ CD Baby Publishing 2016
ISRC: UK-ES9-16-00003

Too Deep Too Quick feat. Notorious
Performed by Gimson and Notorious
Lyrics written by S.Gimson and
Produced by Ded Tebiase
Recorded by Gimson at The K Lounge
Mixed by Gimson at The Orchard
Mastered by Pete Maher at Top Floor Music
© Gimson 2016 / Crudely Cut Records 2016
℗ CD Baby Publishing 2016
ISRC: UK-ES9-16-00004

Understand Me feat. Lowdose
Performed by Gimson and Lowdose
Lyrics written by S.Gimson and M.Jenkins
Produced by Ded Tebiase
Recorded by Gimson at The K-Hole
Mixed by Gimson at The Orchard
Mastered by Pete Maher at Top Floor Music
© Gimson 2016 / Crudely Cut Records 2016
℗ CD Baby Publishing 2016
ISRC: UK-ES9-16-00005

Weekend Millionaire
Performed by Gimson
Lyrics written by S.Gimson
Produced by Ded Tebiase
Recorded by Gimson at The K-Hole
Mixed by Gimson at The Orchard
Mastered by Pete Maher at Top Floor Music
© Gimson 2016 / Crudely Cut Records 2016
℗ CD Baby Publishing 2016
ISRC: UK-ES9-16-00006

Fuck Gash
Performed by Gimson
Lyrics written by S.Gimson
Produced by Ded Tebiase
Recorded by Gimson at The K-Hole
Mixed by Gimson at The Orchard
Mastered by Pete Maher at Top Floor Music
© Gimson 2016 / Crudely Cut Records 2016
℗ CD Baby Publishing 2016
ISRC: UK-ES9-16-00007

Reality 2.0 feat. Blak Twang and Twizzy
Performed by Gimson, Blak Twang and Twizzy
Lyrics written by S.Gimson,
Produced by Ded Tebiase
Recorded by various
Mixed by Gimson at The Orchard
Mastered by Pete Maher at Top Floor Music
© Gimson 2016 / Crudely Cut Records 2016
℗ CD Baby Publishing 2016
ISRC: UK-ES9-16-00008

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Offering uncompromising poetry, profoundly articulate metaphors with dark, grim visions of the real world, Gimson’s music and visuals deliver a refreshing alternative to the watered down mainstream hits of our time. His unnerving social commentaries succeed in lifting the veil – laying bare the harsh and seemingly surreal realities of modern life. ... more

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