Holy Droppin [Belvga]
An experimental and avant-garde acoustic trio playing high-energy progressive fusion. The centerpiece is a steel-string acoustic guitar played in a highly percussive, staccato, and palm-muted style. Emphasize complex, syncopated , and polyrhythmic low-tuned riffs that mimic djent, but with a clean, bright, un-distorted tone. This is supported by a virtuosic upright bass providing complex jazz harmony and a modern, dry-mixed drum kit playing intricate, disjointed grooves. The mood is intense and intellectual, blending the harmonic complexity of modern jazz with the rhythmic aggression of math-rock. The mix should be crisp and midrange-focused, highlighting the percussive attack of each instrument.
Holy Droppin [Belvga]
An experimental and avant-garde acoustic trio playing high-energy progressive fusion. The centerpiece is a steel-string acoustic guitar played in a highly percussive, staccato, and palm-muted style. Emphasize complex, syncopated , and polyrhythmic low-tuned riffs that mimic djent, but with a clean, bright, un-distorted tone. This is supported by a virtuosic upright bass providing complex jazz harmony and a modern, dry-mixed drum kit playing intricate, disjointed grooves. The mood is intense and intellectual, blending the harmonic complexity of modern jazz with the rhythmic aggression of math-rock. The mix should be crisp and midrange-focused, highlighting the percussive attack of each instrument.
Lyrics
instrumental
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i’m prairie doggin round this turf
[pause] i’m clogged up, stomach hurt on this earth
runnin to the bowl and i'm putting in the work
turtle gonna lurch, but he flee with just a squirt (yup)
i’m heavy droppin so i gotta do my dance like
two cheeks, one to the left, one to the right
mario the way i hit the pipe, landed on the white
‘cept i’m still a noble cause i’m posted with the charmin wipes
posted on the porcelain with the lord call it pipe things
posted up above i observe it's a wipe thing
tummy threw a fart, but it missed, wrong flight wing
plumbers keep watch like a personal strike team
verse
i read the bottle, don’t stay idle, i can’t fidget (i can’t fidget)
the bowl is run on fiber look and you can’t miss it (you can’t what?)
if you don't rock with flush, know that we can’t kick it
life is hid in brown, pepto bismol helping me to live it
verse
stank on me, that’s a god given fragrance
[pause]bloated up with gas got me feeling weightless
flavor in the air, when i hit it leave a trace yes
bubbles run me down like they tryna build a case yes
verse
let me slide in
[pause] porcelain the shrine and i am ridin
[pause] heavily digested like a vitamin
waiting for them nuggets to come like a chime in
hook
uh, i’m heavy droppin
(let’s go)
oof i’m heavy droppin
pants down with the boots of peace heavy droppin
logs fall like i’m lumberjack cause i’m heavy droppin (let’s go)
verse
ay, i’m a child of log
my gut and gas comfort like i’m in a bog
incubated in the stall, set apart, know i’m clogged
frozen generation, seed is growing cause the turd is hard
verse
he gon pop out the sides, is you ready man?
[pause]he gon bring a close to the sediment
when the bomb falls, that’s how you know it’s the reckoning
porcelain start splitting, every station feel the levelling (bow)
hook
but i’m heavy droppin
(let’s go)
oof but i’m heavy droppin
i’m a child of log so you know i’m heavy droppin
logs fall like i’m lumberjack cause i’m heavy droppin (let’s go)
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