Dreamer with a beamer
Gritty Funk x Punk hybrid, outlaw swagger with dirty basslines, raw guitar riffs, and punchy funk grooves. Raspy punk energy fused with slick funk rhythm, rebellious and dangerous. Vocals are bold, masculine, and wild — half-sung, half-spit with attitude. Hypnotic grooves, distorted textures, and a reckless edge, like James Brown jamming with Pistols in a smoke-filled dive bar. Dark, sweaty, and lawless, but still danceable.
Dreamer with a beamer
Gritty Funk x Punk hybrid, outlaw swagger with dirty basslines, raw guitar riffs, and punchy funk grooves. Raspy punk energy fused with slick funk rhythm, rebellious and dangerous. Vocals are bold, masculine, and wild — half-sung, half-spit with attitude. Hypnotic grooves, distorted textures, and a reckless edge, like James Brown jamming with Pistols in a smoke-filled dive bar. Dark, sweaty, and lawless, but still danceable.
Lyrics
Verse: G. Man
Time, time passin' by
Cozy up in time,
Where no one can find me
Head in the clouds,
Big head movin'
Big heart glowin,
Big moves comin'
Shawty singing my recordin'
Serenity is so boring,
Record my tape and get blowing
Cozy up, so deep in my emotion,
Water around me flowing
Space and time slowing
Sun on my face, I'm lovin'
Feel the fire in my hands, controllin'
Heart lost in passion, lovin'
Craft a better persona
Switch from battle Arena and get a ballerina
Leave my Nina I am not Mena
Play some Sabrina maybe Selina
Katrina coming in like a Hyena
My fire flier than Athena
Sound got me thinkin' about a Molina
Or maybe a Medina
Dance on my sound like a Latina in the arena
Chorus
Sun falling down
Dreamer with a beamer
Song shine like a gleamer
My sound is such a prima Fukushima
Dance on like a Latina
Fallin down, down, down
Nobody to pick me up
Oooh I am so lost in Town
With all these sad faces clowns
Fallin down, down, down
Sun falling down
Verse 2: G. Man
The beginning is not written
Oh Maybe,
But I can show you another way
Where we can find an escape
I will show you what I am on,
This adrenaline is on repeat
I miss a beat, and a hit
Don't worry,
I just hang out with strangers
Drink after another drink
I see so many faces smiling and talkin
Ooh, What I am doing here?
Where all these strangers in my face down here
I just want to go back to my friends
Listen to some music and kick it like we always did
I don't want you all people near me
So I put on my face paint and start speaking in slang
And take aim at all of you here, all here
I can't be thinking about these people
Who don't even think about my well-being
So I kick back and relax
Maybe get a Medina
Fool around, kick it back and lay down
Watch time passin' by
Or get flier than past time boring
Exploring anything that gets me goin'
I can't be slowin'
Wake up and keep rollin'
Sick of all these recordin'
I just want to get blowin'
And get my story rollin'
Knowin' I am the only one glowin'
Because I feel so free
So, free
No story to carry
I sit, vibe to mine only
And have nothing to worry
Chorus
Sun falling down
Dreamer with a beamer
Song shine like a gleamer
My sound is such a prima Fukushima
Dance on like a latina
Fallin down, down, down
Nobody to pick me up
Oooh I am so lost in Town
With all these sad faces clowns
Fallin down, down, down
Sun falling down