Beaslut & Brassjam
You ever jam while skydiving? I’m thinking of a wild midnight stunt that’ll test your timing and my guts.
Skydiving while the saxophone blares? I’ve already stretched a note across the edge of a canyon, so let’s flip midnight into a loop de loop. Timing is all about the beat you feel in the wind, and I’ll bend the tempo so you’ll taste the drop before the ground. Ready to taste that sweet rush, or do you need a practice run on a trampoline first?
Let’s skip the trampoline, I’m all about that instant drop. Bring the sax, bring the wind, and we’ll make the sky our stage. Ready to feel the beat?
Sky, wind, sax – that’s my triple‑kick drum. Drop ready? Let’s taste that beat in the void.
Hell yeah, bring the storm, I’ll hit the drop and make the world feel our rhythm. Let's make that void rock.
Buckle up, buddy, because the sky’s about to feel the brass wave. I’ll let the wind carry the melody while you let the earth shiver. Let’s rewrite the horizon and make the void groove.