Listen on Suno
Little Green House
130
Artist:Winslow
Duration:2:15
Tags:Drill,reverb,atmospheric pads,indie,drill beat,jersey club,dark trap,progressive,epic bass,808 bass,emo lofi vocals,Trap,Hip-Hop,Bouncy,Chill,Fun,808s,Synths,Stutter Effects,hip hop,rap,melodic,ambient urban r&b d&b hiphop deep rhythmic underground addictive thirst-quenching catchy detroit neworeleans emotional smooth gangsta gang nostalgic mumble melodic rap and UK drill glitch atlanta/chicago trap,it has complex intricate instrumental synthetic synth electrorap melodies,the song is led by a grungy grime crime intense tense LSD speakeasy emotional druglord bent,rich vocal acrobatics and range and an edgy smooth tone
Outside my window, swallows are flying, Cherry trees are blooming on my balcony, Golden fish are splashing in the toilet, Sunbeams are dancing throughout the apartment. The fluffy breeze smells of hemp, A fragrant aroma curls above the earth. You can't drink enough till morning, The blue stars sing their songs. Many people wish to find my little house. I won't give it away, I don't even know myself… Somewhere beyond the mist, beyond the scent of flowers, I have an email address I've been lying a lot lately, I guess… Ah, why did we read so much as kids, Better off hugging girls in the hallway. Ah, why did we love all this so much, We should have been smoking hash in the basement instead. Why bother with Tarkovsky in an empty hall? What are we searching for in Van Gogh and Chagall? To see Goya, we open our visas, It's easier to lose our minds watching TV. No matter how they poisoned us, no matter how they bit, Just don't throw us into the thorny bush. We're already few, the crazies, the imprisoned, Stalkers scattered across your zone, Little, unfortunate punks... [End]