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COVErcast #5 - Mark Kimura #Project365 #52WeeksofMusicCity #7WondersoftheWorld Photographer: Dixie Chicks, Collective Soul, Dr. Dog, Robert Earl Keen, The Wild Feathers, RIVAL SONS, Matt Thiessen, Dan Layus, Clare Bowen, Runaway June, Abby Anderson, Nikki Lane, Henry Wagons, Smooth Hound Smith, Devon Gilfillian, The Brummies, ELEL, Three Star Revival, Lance and Lea, Great Peacock, The Wooks, Strung Like A Horse, Jackson Bruck & The Dukes of Hume, Pet Envy, The Roosevelts, Caleb Hawley, Jay Putty, The Gripsweats, Sad Baxter, Dan Smalley, Sarah Borges, Mingo Fishtrap, Mike Arnold & the Music City Rockers, Leah Blevins, Wes Williams, Augustus Carroll, Charlie Abbott, Hunter Tynan, Knuckle Dragger, Wood & Wire, Ben Sturgell, Rose Creek, Molly Parden, The Dustbowl Revival, Sweet Crude, Joe Robinson, Lee Roy Parnell, John Jorgenson, Guitar Army, Charles Johnson, Kid Freud, Sebastian Garcia, Sonia Leigh, COVErgeist, Ray Scott, LUTHI, Lisa Goe, Ross Cooper, Cayne, Captain Midnight Band, Kudzu Kings, Kendell Marvel, Mike Ryan, The Southern Belles, Michael McQuaid, Republican Hair, Tim Aikers & the Smoking Section, MASHA, Jamie Stever, Michael Highwood, Carl Anderson, Rob Bondurant, Humming House, Heathen Sons, Elliott Blaufuss, Forlorn Strangers, Devin Dawson, Royce Lovett, Nathan Valentine For my 5th podcast I would like to introduce you all to a great friend of mine... Mark Kimura. Mark is a phenomenal photographer who has shot everything from COVErgeist at Whiskey Jam to Robert Earl Keen at The Ryman Auditorium He has also filmed some great music videos and began photographing the 7 wonders of the world. We talk about his origin story and what started his passion for photography. We begin with "52 Weeks of Music City" in which he photographs and reviews a new band every week for a year. Currently he is snapping images for "Project 365" in which he takes a unique picture everyday. We eventually get around to eating some of my world famous wings. Enjoy! Like Subscribe Share and Comment if you want to see more COVErcasts in the future! Check out www.KimuraProductions.com for band reviews and high resolution images. #Project365 #52WeeksofMusicCity #7WondersOfTheWorld week 1 - Tim Akers and The Smoking Section week 2 - Republican Hair week 3 - Michael McQuaid week 4 - The Southern Belles week 5 - Mike Ryan week 6 - Kendall Marvel week 7 - Kudzu Kings week 8 - Cayne week 9 - Ross Cooper week 10 - Smooth Hound Smith week 11 - Lisa Goe week 12 - Luthi week 13 - Ray Scott week 14 - COVErgeist (THATS MEE!!! lol) week 15 - Sonia Leigh week 16 - Sebastian Garcia week 17 - Kid Freud week 18 - Charles Johnson week 19 - Guitar Army week 20 - Sweet Crude week 21 - Heathen Sons week 22 - Dustbowl Revival week 23 - Molly Parden week 24 - Rose Creek week 25 - Matt Thiessen & The Earthquakes week 26 - Ben Sturgell week 27 - Wood and Wire week 28 - Knuckle Dragger week 29 - Hunter Tynan week 30 - Charlie Abbott week 31 - Augustus Carroll week 32 - Wes Williams week 33 - Leah Blevins week 34 - Mike Arnold week 35 - The Wildfeathers week 36 - Mingo Fishtrap week 37 - Sarah Borges week 38 - Dan Smalley week 39 - Sad Baxter week 40 - The Gripsweats week 41 - Carl Anderson week 42 - Jay Putty week 43 - Caleb Hawley week 44 - Pet Envy / The Roosevelts week 45 - Dan Layus week 46 - Jackson Bruck & The Dukes of Hume week 47 - Strung Like A Horse week 48 - The Wooks week 49 - Great Peacock week 50 - Lance and Lea week 51 - Three Star Revival week 52 - Robert Earl Keen www.kimuraproductions.com Check out my original music !

I’m so white that I thought this song was about Formula 1 racing when me and Big 6 started writing this one. And for the censors, it still is F1 Time We in the hood so it’s F one time Tell me who wanna battle I’ll beat em like drum line Kicks that I got on I prolly wore em one time Ya Im tryna raise the bar Because it’s my time to shine Yo I style on em Been goin wild on em Sub par rappers I got a file on em How you got a humming bird ass And the mouth of a crocodile homie? I elocute I execute My shawty hella cute And I’m flyer than a parachute I electrocute you man I feel like an electric eel or a barracuda Suckin on some boobs I’m comin all over your face Im finna shoot You in pursuit I elevate I devastate I dominate I beat it up like Ike When he hit on Anna May Then I decorate her face Princess Mononoke Ya I’m Presidential Head of State Run it back to back man I feel like Golden State I set the bar too high For anyone to emulate I run it for real Yall just elliptikill (elliptical) And I’m equipped to kill And I will at will I’m the originil I Surround sound like Dobe Digital Man I feel invincibile Steal a chicks mind I’m a smooth criminal Native American like an Aboriginal political war criminal Never stereo typical Storm the capitill Like some crackers will Ya I style on em Been gone a while on Been goin wild on the sub par rappers I got a file on em How you got a hummin bird ass And the face of a crocodile homie? In it to win it meet me at the finish I lick it and I spit it and I hit it and I quit it Hit the bong like Cheech and Chong High score with the points call me Honky Kong Level up in her butt 2 in the paint and 1 in the cut Making so much paper your mama Go into labor And your brother Jason Boarne Spit Wicked like porn Living The Good Life baby Shout out to Kaby

I’m so white that I thought this song was about Formula 1 racing when me and Big 6 started writing this one. And for the censors, it still is F1 Time We in the hood so it’s F one time Tell me who wanna battle I’ll beat em like drum line Kicks that I got on I prolly wore em one time Ya Im tryna raise the bar Because it’s my time to shine Yo I style on em Been goin wild on em Sub par rappers I got a file on em How you got a humming bird ass And the mouth of a crocodile homie? I elocute I execute My shawty hella cute And I’m flyer than a parachute I electrocute you man I feel like an electric eel or a barracuda Suckin on some boobs I’m comin all over your face Im finna shoot You in pursuit I elevate I devastate I dominate I beat it up like Ike When he hit on Anna May Then I decorate her face Princess Mononoke Ya I’m Presidential Head of State Run it back to back man I feel like Golden State I set the bar too high For anyone to emulate I run it for real Yall just elliptikill (elliptical) And I’m equipped to kill And I will at will I’m the originil I Surround sound like Dobe Digital Man I feel invincibile Steal a chicks mind I’m a smooth criminal Native American like an Aboriginal political war criminal Never stereo typical Storm the capitill Like some crackers will Ya I style on em Been gone a while on Been goin wild on the sub par rappers I got a file on em How you got a hummin bird ass And the face of a crocodile homie? In it to win it meet me at the finish I lick it and I spit it and I hit it and I quit it Hit the bong like Cheech and Chong High score with the points call me Honky Kong Level up in her butt 2 in the paint and 1 in the cut Making so much paper your mama Go into labor And your brother Jason Boarne Spit Wicked like porn Living The Good Life baby Shout out to Kaby

Let It “Bleed” aka let it be by the Beatles The Rolling Stones made a fun reference to this song in one of their own so I just added a syllable and it was fun to sing again The real Paul is dead! 😆 #beatles #letitbe #piano

Let It “Bleed” aka let it be by the Beatles The Rolling Stones made a fun reference to this song in one of their own so I just added a syllable and it was fun to sing again The real Paul is dead! 😆 #beatles #letitbe #piano

Stay The Night - COVErgeist This is a new song I wrote on the piano. Thanks for listening Written by JCD Guitars, Pianos and Vox - JCD Drums - David Follis Flute - Chris Guillot Photo - Mark Kimura Lyrics Stay You make me feel just like a little baby child When you’re with me I’m smiling When you’re gone I’m so sad and blue I don’t want to love again I’m so hurt where to begin? Keep it real or play pretend Making love like it’s a sin Hail Mary call me Jesus She got magic in her fingers Swear I’ll never leave her She turn me to a believer And I thank the good Lord for the blessings I’ve been given But it’s hard to find love as a broke ass musician They say I lost my best friend “Boy Cove you screwed up” When I heard she fell in love With a Crypto-Bro I threw up Just like a little baby child Some lovers take it slow Some lovers run away Some lovers give it up Some lovers make you wait But I’m not like that I just want you to stay The night One time Hello Goodbye I’m not talking 247 365 52 weeks or the rest of your life Everybody wanna leaf me Shake it like a tree You make me feel just like a baby child How could you hold someone so close And watch them just slip away? I’ve been looking high and low I guess my soulmate likes to hide Don’t you know I’m so lonesome I could lay down and die Like an infant on a titty getting plump from its mama Girl I need your pumpkin I don’t want no drama So catch a cab we could have A couple one night stands I might buy a jacuzzi Fuck around with some groupies You can call me a piece of shit And throw a big ole hissy fit But if you let me take a peak I guarantee you’ll lose some sleep Just like a little baby child Some lovers take it slow Some lovers run away Some lovers give it up Some lovers make you wait But I’m not like that I just want you to stay The night One time Hello Goodbye I’m not talking 247 365 52 weeks or the rest of your life Everybody wanna leaf me Shake it like a tree And we can make love into the morning Hot pot of coffee and scrambled eggs Or you like em sunny side up So give me a call sometime Let me know if I Can see you again

Stay The Night - COVErgeist This is a new song I wrote on the piano. Thanks for listening Written by JCD Guitars, Pianos and Vox - JCD Drums - David Follis Flute - Chris Guillot Photo - Mark Kimura Lyrics Stay You make me feel just like a little baby child When you’re with me I’m smiling When you’re gone I’m so sad and blue I don’t want to love again I’m so hurt where to begin? Keep it real or play pretend Making love like it’s a sin Hail Mary call me Jesus She got magic in her fingers Swear I’ll never leave her She turn me to a believer And I thank the good Lord for the blessings I’ve been given But it’s hard to find love as a broke ass musician They say I lost my best friend “Boy Cove you screwed up” When I heard she fell in love With a Crypto-Bro I threw up Just like a little baby child Some lovers take it slow Some lovers run away Some lovers give it up Some lovers make you wait But I’m not like that I just want you to stay The night One time Hello Goodbye I’m not talking 247 365 52 weeks or the rest of your life Everybody wanna leaf me Shake it like a tree You make me feel just like a baby child How could you hold someone so close And watch them just slip away? I’ve been looking high and low I guess my soulmate likes to hide Don’t you know I’m so lonesome I could lay down and die Like an infant on a titty getting plump from its mama Girl I need your pumpkin I don’t want no drama So catch a cab we could have A couple one night stands I might buy a jacuzzi Fuck around with some groupies You can call me a piece of shit And throw a big ole hissy fit But if you let me take a peak I guarantee you’ll lose some sleep Just like a little baby child Some lovers take it slow Some lovers run away Some lovers give it up Some lovers make you wait But I’m not like that I just want you to stay The night One time Hello Goodbye I’m not talking 247 365 52 weeks or the rest of your life Everybody wanna leaf me Shake it like a tree And we can make love into the morning Hot pot of coffee and scrambled eggs Or you like em sunny side up So give me a call sometime Let me know if I Can see you again

The One (Original) - COVErgeist This is one of my most requested original songs... so here it is again this morning This song has many layers of meaning... the funniest is that it’s called “the one”. Yet people keep requesting me to re-record it so I’m stuck in an endless loop of playing the same song a zillion times haha. At least it’s got some dope lyrics. Thanks for listening! Lyrics The world is fucked up But I don’t care when I’m running my fingers Thru her long hair Long hair she got no hair down.. When the rain fall It’s like sex on my skin My baby mama wet like the air She’s warm like the wind And I know she here is with me Because the wind is kisses my cheek I can feel her in the breeze I see her blowin thru the trees It’s a feeling I can’t change God put a hole in my brain Honey I’m a freebird caged I’m a sinner saved Have you heard the story of me and that girl She is the moon And I am the sun And honey you I know you ain’t the one Hell froze over they call me cover G to the e to the i s t I’m the ghostist With the mostest And I ain’t Boasting to this I’m making a toast To my lady to my mama To my baby to my nana I’m never gonna give you up I’m posessed by the ghost of love So line up ladies But your lust won’t win You might want my baby But my love want the wind And if I stay here tonight It just wouldnt be right Cuz in the back of my mind She is here by my side So put your clothes in honey You can’t fuck away my pain You might be a playboy bunny But my love is the rain Have you heard the story of me and that girl? She is the moon I am the sun And baby you Ain’t the one When the rain falls gently on the avenue The ocean in a drop My honey loving don’t stop And there’s a wet red brick wall Between me and this earth All y’all strangers but she’s known me from birth Have you heard the story of me and that girl?

The One (Original) - COVErgeist This is one of my most requested original songs... so here it is again this morning This song has many layers of meaning... the funniest is that it’s called “the one”. Yet people keep requesting me to re-record it so I’m stuck in an endless loop of playing the same song a zillion times haha. At least it’s got some dope lyrics. Thanks for listening! Lyrics The world is fucked up But I don’t care when I’m running my fingers Thru her long hair Long hair she got no hair down.. When the rain fall It’s like sex on my skin My baby mama wet like the air She’s warm like the wind And I know she here is with me Because the wind is kisses my cheek I can feel her in the breeze I see her blowin thru the trees It’s a feeling I can’t change God put a hole in my brain Honey I’m a freebird caged I’m a sinner saved Have you heard the story of me and that girl She is the moon And I am the sun And honey you I know you ain’t the one Hell froze over they call me cover G to the e to the i s t I’m the ghostist With the mostest And I ain’t Boasting to this I’m making a toast To my lady to my mama To my baby to my nana I’m never gonna give you up I’m posessed by the ghost of love So line up ladies But your lust won’t win You might want my baby But my love want the wind And if I stay here tonight It just wouldnt be right Cuz in the back of my mind She is here by my side So put your clothes in honey You can’t fuck away my pain You might be a playboy bunny But my love is the rain Have you heard the story of me and that girl? She is the moon I am the sun And baby you Ain’t the one When the rain falls gently on the avenue The ocean in a drop My honey loving don’t stop And there’s a wet red brick wall Between me and this earth All y’all strangers but she’s known me from birth Have you heard the story of me and that girl?

This was a hook I use to play on the street Of the few freestyles that were captured This is My friend Leyon’s verse It would be fun to actually record this one and add some more verses First take https://youtu.be/EClOhqsbFok Coves on his creep slow patrolling the city Fuck who tryna get me I needa see who really with me The money in my pocket was to cover up the pain Instead of cleaning up my soul I tried to cover up the stains There’s people snitchin under covers in the game I gotta step back cuz I ain’t fuckin with these lames Cuz they will leave you bleeding in your frame or locked up in a box where they feed you by your name This is not music I’m just chillin Illin Got more words than Bob Dylan Healing with the feeling don’t stop continue If you want an autograph I’ll meet you at the next venue I got to go when the wind blow Got it It shows See you later alligator After a while crocodile And I won’t stop until I get the entire empire or even burn the rubber off the rim tires See it’s a Goodyear but I’m riding on Michelins headed up to Michigan Coves in that shit again Lost in the game dude I feel like Eminem On an island of rappers and I’m the cracker they call Gilligan See you later alligator After a while crocodile

This was a hook I use to play on the street Of the few freestyles that were captured This is My friend Leyon’s verse It would be fun to actually record this one and add some more verses First take https://youtu.be/EClOhqsbFok Coves on his creep slow patrolling the city Fuck who tryna get me I needa see who really with me The money in my pocket was to cover up the pain Instead of cleaning up my soul I tried to cover up the stains There’s people snitchin under covers in the game I gotta step back cuz I ain’t fuckin with these lames Cuz they will leave you bleeding in your frame or locked up in a box where they feed you by your name This is not music I’m just chillin Illin Got more words than Bob Dylan Healing with the feeling don’t stop continue If you want an autograph I’ll meet you at the next venue I got to go when the wind blow Got it It shows See you later alligator After a while crocodile And I won’t stop until I get the entire empire or even burn the rubber off the rim tires See it’s a Goodyear but I’m riding on Michelins headed up to Michigan Coves in that shit again Lost in the game dude I feel like Eminem On an island of rappers and I’m the cracker they call Gilligan See you later alligator After a while crocodile

Blink 182 - Adam’s Song (Acoustic COVEr) #blink182 #throwback #poppunk I never thought I'd die alone I laughed the loudest, who'd have known? I trace the cord back to the wall No wonder it was never plugged in at all I took my time, I hurried up The choice was mine, I didn't think enough I'm too depressed to go on You'll be sorry when I'm gone I never conquered, rarely came Sixteen just held such better days Days when I still felt alive We couldn't wait to get outside The world was wide, too late to try The tour was over, we'd survived I couldn't wait 'til I got home To pass the time in my room alone I never thought I'd die alone Another six months I'll be unknown Give all my things to all my friends You'll never step foot in my room again You'll close it off, board it up Remember the time that I spilled the cup Of apple juice in the hall Please tell mom this is not her fault I never conquered, rarely came Sixteen just held such better days Days when I still felt alive We couldn't wait to get outside The world was wide, too late to try The tour was over, we'd survived I couldn't wait till I got home To pass the time in my room alone I never conquered, rarely came Tomorrow holds such better days Days when I can still feel alive When I can't wait to get outside The world is wide, the time goes by The tour is over, I've survived I can't wait 'til I get home To pass the time in my room alone Songwriters: Tom DeLonge / Mark Hoppus Adam’s Song lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.

Blink 182 - Adam’s Song (Acoustic COVEr) #blink182 #throwback #poppunk I never thought I'd die alone I laughed the loudest, who'd have known? I trace the cord back to the wall No wonder it was never plugged in at all I took my time, I hurried up The choice was mine, I didn't think enough I'm too depressed to go on You'll be sorry when I'm gone I never conquered, rarely came Sixteen just held such better days Days when I still felt alive We couldn't wait to get outside The world was wide, too late to try The tour was over, we'd survived I couldn't wait 'til I got home To pass the time in my room alone I never thought I'd die alone Another six months I'll be unknown Give all my things to all my friends You'll never step foot in my room again You'll close it off, board it up Remember the time that I spilled the cup Of apple juice in the hall Please tell mom this is not her fault I never conquered, rarely came Sixteen just held such better days Days when I still felt alive We couldn't wait to get outside The world was wide, too late to try The tour was over, we'd survived I couldn't wait till I got home To pass the time in my room alone I never conquered, rarely came Tomorrow holds such better days Days when I can still feel alive When I can't wait to get outside The world is wide, the time goes by The tour is over, I've survived I can't wait 'til I get home To pass the time in my room alone Songwriters: Tom DeLonge / Mark Hoppus Adam’s Song lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.

Summer Yet David Follis - Drums Matt Thiessen - Horns, Guitars, Vocals Justin Cover Dunning - Guitars, Bass, Piano, Vocals Are you having a good summer yet? Last one was the beat one I’ll never forget Kissing slipping out of your dress What was the name of that book we read? Remember when we use to get high And you’d call me up when you got low Are you having a good summer yet Did you ever find my last pack of cigarettes? In the backseat of a limousine On a Saturday night at a drive in movie Barefooted in a cotton dress Wine on your lips magnolia on your breath Makin out on your parents couch They went out of town we threw a party at the house Remember when we use to get high? And you’d call me up when you got low? We were just kids tryna stop time I never ever ever wanna let you go Are you having a good summer yet? I still really miss you and I’ll never forget That night when we fell in love We were young and dumb and didn’t give a I was wondering when you’d come around Cuz I ain’t been the same since you left town Was it something I shoulda said? If I’da known that you would leave I woulda never stayed Remember when we use to get high And you’d call me up when you got low? We were just kids tryna stop time I never ever ever wanna let you go Are you having a good summer yet? Last one was the best one I’ll never forget

Summer Yet David Follis - Drums Matt Thiessen - Horns, Guitars, Vocals Justin Cover Dunning - Guitars, Bass, Piano, Vocals Are you having a good summer yet? Last one was the beat one I’ll never forget Kissing slipping out of your dress What was the name of that book we read? Remember when we use to get high And you’d call me up when you got low Are you having a good summer yet Did you ever find my last pack of cigarettes? In the backseat of a limousine On a Saturday night at a drive in movie Barefooted in a cotton dress Wine on your lips magnolia on your breath Makin out on your parents couch They went out of town we threw a party at the house Remember when we use to get high? And you’d call me up when you got low? We were just kids tryna stop time I never ever ever wanna let you go Are you having a good summer yet? I still really miss you and I’ll never forget That night when we fell in love We were young and dumb and didn’t give a I was wondering when you’d come around Cuz I ain’t been the same since you left town Was it something I shoulda said? If I’da known that you would leave I woulda never stayed Remember when we use to get high And you’d call me up when you got low? We were just kids tryna stop time I never ever ever wanna let you go Are you having a good summer yet? Last one was the best one I’ll never forget

Rich Girl - Hall & Oates (COVEr) I hesitated to post this bc we added a freestyle verse New original song drops Tuesday

Rich Girl - Hall & Oates (COVEr) I hesitated to post this bc we added a freestyle verse New original song drops Tuesday

Bennie and the Jets (Piano COVEr) For originals, search COVErgeist where ever you listen to music

Bennie and the Jets - @Elton John #bennieandthejets #eltonjohn #pianocover Hey kids, shake it loose together The spotlight's hitting something That's been known to change the weather We'll kill the fatted calf tonight, so stick around You're gonna hear electric music Solid walls of sound Say, Candy and Ronnie, have you seen them yet? Ooh, but they're so spaced out, B-B-B-Bennie and the Jets Oh but they're weird and they're wonderful Oh Bennie she's really keen She's got electric boots, a mohair suit You know I read it in a magazine, ohh-oh B-B-B-Bennie and the Jets Hey kids, plug into the faithless Maybe they're blinded But Bennie makes them ageless We shall survive, let us take ourselves along Where we fight our parents out in the streets To find who's right and who's wrong Oh Candy and Ronnie, have you seen them yet? Oh but they're so spaced out, B-B-B-Bennie and the Jets Oh they're so weird and they're wonderful Oh Bennie she's really keen She's got electric boots, a mohair suit You know I read it in a magazine, ohh-oh B-B-B-Bennie and the Jets Oh Candy and Ronnie, have you seen them yet? Oh but they're so spaced out, B-B-B-Bennie and the Jets Oh but they're weird and they're wonderful Oh Bennie she's really keen She's got electric boots, a mohair suit You know I read it in a magazine, ohh-oh B-B-B-Bennie and the Jets Bennie, Bennie and the Jets Bennie, Bennie, Bennie, Bennie and the Jets Bennie, Bennie, Bennie, Bennie, Bennie and the Jets Bennie, Bennie, Bennie, Bennie and the Jets Bennie, Bennie, Bennie, Bennie, Bennie, Bennie, Bennie, Bennie and the Jets Jets, Jets Bennie, Bennie, Bennie, Bennie, Bennie, Bennie, Bennie, Bennie, Bennie Bennie, Bennie and the Jets

Bennie and the Jets - @Elton John #bennieandthejets #eltonjohn #pianocover Hey kids, shake it loose together The spotlight's hitting something That's been known to change the weather We'll kill the fatted calf tonight, so stick around You're gonna hear electric music Solid walls of sound Say, Candy and Ronnie, have you seen them yet? Ooh, but they're so spaced out, B-B-B-Bennie and the Jets Oh but they're weird and they're wonderful Oh Bennie she's really keen She's got electric boots, a mohair suit You know I read it in a magazine, ohh-oh B-B-B-Bennie and the Jets Hey kids, plug into the faithless Maybe they're blinded But Bennie makes them ageless We shall survive, let us take ourselves along Where we fight our parents out in the streets To find who's right and who's wrong Oh Candy and Ronnie, have you seen them yet? Oh but they're so spaced out, B-B-B-Bennie and the Jets Oh they're so weird and they're wonderful Oh Bennie she's really keen She's got electric boots, a mohair suit You know I read it in a magazine, ohh-oh B-B-B-Bennie and the Jets Oh Candy and Ronnie, have you seen them yet? Oh but they're so spaced out, B-B-B-Bennie and the Jets Oh but they're weird and they're wonderful Oh Bennie she's really keen She's got electric boots, a mohair suit You know I read it in a magazine, ohh-oh B-B-B-Bennie and the Jets Bennie, Bennie and the Jets Bennie, Bennie, Bennie, Bennie and the Jets Bennie, Bennie, Bennie, Bennie, Bennie and the Jets Bennie, Bennie, Bennie, Bennie and the Jets Bennie, Bennie, Bennie, Bennie, Bennie, Bennie, Bennie, Bennie and the Jets Jets, Jets Bennie, Bennie, Bennie, Bennie, Bennie, Bennie, Bennie, Bennie, Bennie Bennie, Bennie and the Jets

This is a painting I made of my sisters engagement and a love song I have been working on My Sweet Love - COVErgeist Drums - David Follis Sax - Zachary David Simms / Future Joy Written by Justin Cover Dunning I didn’t know just what I’d want Or what I was lookin for But I knew it was you When you waltzed in thru that door From the first time that I saw Your beautiful face I knew you’d be with me all of my days When I can’t speak she recites her poetry Upon a bed of roses milk and honey (Sax Solo) I’ve tried to die a couple times But it’s no use God made me to love you Ain’t that the truth So fuck getting married Let’s get buried like Johnny and June Just say I do and I’ll lasso you the moon I walk the line For your heart I’ll pine I hung the moon I saw you first This ain’t the movies I like your booty You’re my favorite girl Do you wanna take a trip with me all around the world O She’s the one She’s the one ya she’s the one An angel sent from heaven My Sweet Love I walk the line For your heart I’ll pine I hung the moon I saw you first If you’re a real one and you wanna smoke some Call me up sometime And we can get high Don’t let me down

This is a painting I made of my sisters engagement and a love song I have been working on My Sweet Love - COVErgeist Drums - David Follis Sax - Zachary David Simms / Future Joy Written by Justin Cover Dunning I didn’t know just what I’d want Or what I was lookin for But I knew it was you When you waltzed in thru that door From the first time that I saw Your beautiful face I knew you’d be with me all of my days When I can’t speak she recites her poetry Upon a bed of roses milk and honey (Sax Solo) I’ve tried to die a couple times But it’s no use God made me to love you Ain’t that the truth So fuck getting married Let’s get buried like Johnny and June Just say I do and I’ll lasso you the moon I walk the line For your heart I’ll pine I hung the moon I saw you first This ain’t the movies I like your booty You’re my favorite girl Do you wanna take a trip with me all around the world O She’s the one She’s the one ya she’s the one An angel sent from heaven My Sweet Love I walk the line For your heart I’ll pine I hung the moon I saw you first If you’re a real one and you wanna smoke some Call me up sometime And we can get high Don’t let me down

If you like this, check out the studio version Official Audio https://youtu.be/1UEFDWOd_Sg #michaeljordan #likemike #newmusic Like Mike Written by Justin Cover Dunning and Velvet Jones I been hustling all my life My ambition like Mike I ain’t even check the price Bad bitches that’s my type Ya I’m on my way up When I get there Imma stay up Big money dreams Even when I wake up Different kicks different chicks Shit you never seen before In my hood I got the juice they call me Orenthal And everything I ever wrote Was Manigault I ain’t even Spanish and they be sayin Mexico The chicks they use to check me Now they can’t wait to text me They use to disrespect me Now they can’t wait to sext me I’m Marcus and Nieman So fresh and so clean and I’m Steaming Willie Beaman My paper is proper Got more hoes than a brothel Get more mouth than a bottle I told her wear that shit he bought you So I can rip it off you It’s Velvet Jones somethin like Mike With the heron bone My kush packed louder than a megaphone I been hustling all my life My ambition like Mike I ain’t even check the price Bad bitches that’s my type Ya I’m on my way up When I get there Imma stay up Big money dreams Even when I wake up Twerk your ass on the track Like a tweaker on glass Or a speaker with a tweeter Out of wack I’m buzzin McLovin Ya she do what I say so Drop the top when it ain’t cold Cuz I’m hot like San Diego Give her meat til she sleep Kimbo with the hits DiNero with the heat Ya I’m a comma away from Phil Drummond That coach Phil that dr Phil that Phil Collins Cash piled up a mile up These crackers copied my style up I been hustling all my life My ambition like Mike I ain’t even check the price Bad bitches that’s my type Ya I’m on my way up When I get there Imma stay up Big money dreams Even when I wake up Sounds so underground I’m pound for pound And ounce for ounce The worlds best fuck up It ain’t easy for a player on the come up Keep it cool or you’ll get done up Poppin bottles til sun up Fuck the world we bustin condoms Is that your girl? O that’s awesome Got some brand new Jordans Space Jam going quantum Who you with who you know I don’t fuck with scary hoes I been hustling all my life My ambition like Mike I ain’t even check the price Bad bitches that’s my type Ya I’m on my way up When I get there Imma stay up Big money dreams Even when I wake up Official Audio https://youtu.be/1UEFDWOd_Sg

If you like this, check out the studio version Official Audio https://youtu.be/1UEFDWOd_Sg #michaeljordan #likemike #newmusic Like Mike Written by Justin Cover Dunning and Velvet Jones I been hustling all my life My ambition like Mike I ain’t even check the price Bad bitches that’s my type Ya I’m on my way up When I get there Imma stay up Big money dreams Even when I wake up Different kicks different chicks Shit you never seen before In my hood I got the juice they call me Orenthal And everything I ever wrote Was Manigault I ain’t even Spanish and they be sayin Mexico The chicks they use to check me Now they can’t wait to text me They use to disrespect me Now they can’t wait to sext me I’m Marcus and Nieman So fresh and so clean and I’m Steaming Willie Beaman My paper is proper Got more hoes than a brothel Get more mouth than a bottle I told her wear that shit he bought you So I can rip it off you It’s Velvet Jones somethin like Mike With the heron bone My kush packed louder than a megaphone I been hustling all my life My ambition like Mike I ain’t even check the price Bad bitches that’s my type Ya I’m on my way up When I get there Imma stay up Big money dreams Even when I wake up Twerk your ass on the track Like a tweaker on glass Or a speaker with a tweeter Out of wack I’m buzzin McLovin Ya she do what I say so Drop the top when it ain’t cold Cuz I’m hot like San Diego Give her meat til she sleep Kimbo with the hits DiNero with the heat Ya I’m a comma away from Phil Drummond That coach Phil that dr Phil that Phil Collins Cash piled up a mile up These crackers copied my style up I been hustling all my life My ambition like Mike I ain’t even check the price Bad bitches that’s my type Ya I’m on my way up When I get there Imma stay up Big money dreams Even when I wake up Sounds so underground I’m pound for pound And ounce for ounce The worlds best fuck up It ain’t easy for a player on the come up Keep it cool or you’ll get done up Poppin bottles til sun up Fuck the world we bustin condoms Is that your girl? O that’s awesome Got some brand new Jordans Space Jam going quantum Who you with who you know I don’t fuck with scary hoes I been hustling all my life My ambition like Mike I ain’t even check the price Bad bitches that’s my type Ya I’m on my way up When I get there Imma stay up Big money dreams Even when I wake up Official Audio https://youtu.be/1UEFDWOd_Sg

Money Baby COVErgeist Big 6 Let’s get this money baby Let’s get this money baby Bang bang This is not written I’m just spitting Cookin heat in the kitchen And I need some mittens Cuz I’m cold as fuck I need a couple bucks On the corner with my guitar And I’m stickin in you up I’m a fly pair of nikes You a cheap pair of saconys I’m the real deal dude You’re just a jabroni They tried to clone me But I’m the one and only Stay fresh like macaroni Slice tracks like Shinobi COVErgeist crazier than Eminem and Kim combined So hide the vodka bc I get more loose than Cardi B mid line or Amanda Bynes They say I ’m comin up and I’m in my prime WuTang and Big Boi with the co-sign Props to biggie bad boy and diddy shout out to fiddy and Kanye twiddly all the people on the track will agree that I Am well qualified to get this money baby Let’s get this money baby Let’s get this money baby Bang bang Shawty HMU and said baby what’s the plan Bitch I’m Leonardo catch me if you can Imma write a song and catch a body later on Don’t be yellin on my phone you should handle things at home I been smokin hay in the middle of the barn Mackin down your lady like I’m Bond James Bond Ooo I’m me clean Ya I’m mr cool Huh I’m mr I got all the shoes Ya ya I’m mr put it on and now she don’t know what to do I’m mr pippin bottles and I’m pourin out a pool I hopped in my pickup And went to pick yo bitch up Shawty fixed a twist up And cove got his dick sucked Ya life is much better With much cheddar Feel like I eat sleep and even fuck better Love sucks and lusts better I scooped the coupe Until I learned to work the clutch better I remember being homeless No success having no sex Smoking cigarettes Snortin coke and drinkin beer Fuckin bitches in the park Cuz I sold my wheels And we couldn’t smash in the studio Bc I lost my dealeyo And there was nowhere else we could really go I know I’m the best And i hope you get the chills I can swallow a whole bottle of sleeping pills I just escaped the mental hospital on silent hill I am the abortion Kamala Harris tried to kill They punctured my lungs But like a fish I grew gills So I Swam out out my moms coochie And stole all y’all’s groupies Hooked on phonics I only smoke chronic I’m not a star I’m a comet They say Cove funny but I ain’t no comic Smokin so much weed I’m creating a cloud Smiling ear to ear I’m on the tv now Let’s get this money baby More Money Baby - COVErgeist & Big 6 (Official Audio) https://youtu.be/CvvjB0ZFhlo