I'm still uploading, "only" having the raps left (at least that isn't marked as to be recorded, or in toki pona). I've found this one that basically sucks, titled "Rant", but the hook is kind of not that bad.
Why is it always my fault that I ain't alike?
Aren't we all unique, or that's just another lie?
There's another day to die, another way to lie,
Everyone is jokin', until the day you die.
Why is it always my fault that I ain't alike?
Aren't we all unique, or that's just another lie?
There's another day to die, another way to lie,
Everyone is jokin', until and after you die.
I haven't told that it isn't dark or sad, only that this isn't that bad.
3 minutes have passed, so I'll put it here. I know, it's in toki pona, but still some funny little lines. This lyrics though could be even published if I polished it a bit (and finished... it's unfinished).
mi tawa ma nasa, la mi ken lukin e jan ona.
lukin li pona. taso kute mi li pakala.
jan li toki nasa li lon len pi lili lili.
nimi pi jan musi lili li Lil' Lili
li lili lili.
Oh, and this btw is titled "jan Sotan lon ma Mewika".
it's been a while I've written a real one of these
not that anyone would read it
tenpo li kama tawa pini tenpo.
jan li alasa e jan olin ike. sina ken jo
e jan olin pona e jan pona olin.
tan seme la sina wile e jan nasa sama mi?
tenpo mute la mi sitelen e ijo pimeja.
mi sitelen e toki pi pu ala, la jan mute li kalama
li wile utala e mi. mi sona ala e tan ona.
mi kepeken toki pona. ni li ike anu pona?..
This is a lyrics I've been struggling to record, so I finally publish it here.
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I was playing with my cat after feeding her, when I felt a small breeze from behind. I did not think much of it, the windows were open on both sides of the room; must have been the wind outside, I thought, but my cat looked there and her eyes were fixated on something. I turned around, expecting nothing out of the ordinary, alas I saw a...