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Cold World

Blummer – Hip-Hop Artist

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As I move closer and closer towards entering the "real world," I've become increasingly aware that there's so much going out there in the world, most of it bad. This song is about my coming to terms with this fact. Producted by Heat Up Entertainment.
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Name: Jeremy Blum

Nicknames: Blummer, JB, JAB, Shoryu

Crew: Nerds While AZN

Nationality: Half White, Half Asian (you figure out the exact mix)

Biggest Musical Influences - Mike Shinoda, Tiger JK (of Drunken Tiger), Tablo (of Epik High)

I started rapping in 2003 years ago, mainly because I really loved hip-hop and wanted to try creating my own musical works. I quickly found out that I had a knack for it, and I also discovered that I loved making music and sharing it with the world. I originally began rapping with my crew, Nerds While AZN (if you haven't already, you should check our group site out @ soundclick.com/nerdswhileazn) but since then I've mostly done solo work and have finished three mixtapes on my own. I hope you'll enjoy my music, find something that you think sounds tight, and come away with a few favorites. Thanks.

"Cold World" is a Hip-Hop track by Blummer on SoundClick. It provides textures that deepen the overall emotional resonance. For fans of hip-hop, this one is worth the listen. For fans of Bushido looking for something new, Blummer delivers on SoundClick.

Song Info
Charts
Peak #2,630
Peak in subgenre #1,370
Author
Blummer
Uploaded
June 19, 2010
Track Files
MP3
MP3 3.0 MB 128 kbps 3:16 minutes
Lyrics
Blummer - Cold World i peer outside my window as i draw designs on the glass pixelations of places, future and past like a child, i sketch utopia, lush and green wait, cross it out, it's nothing but a dream this world of ours, it's cold beyond my doors beyond the scribbles on the window of my second floor with every breath i breathe, there's death in far off lands on America, Asia, and the dunes of African sands depression on the street, conflicts in the Middle East air-borne disease scares, a media that refuses to cease teen pregnancy, effigies, bourgeoisie discrepancies with the poor, souls knocking on heaven's door on a daily basis, as subliminal racists tear the American flag down, can the Lord even save us now my window designs look like jagged imprecisions showing the imperfection of this human existence (chorus) it's a cold world, and it grows ever colder life's a cycle like Sisyphus pushing his boulder despite what they say, the cold war lives on in this wasteland where you gotta fight to stay strong the pain of the world, the echoes of the cries fragments of DNA shattered by human lies it's a cold world, it weighs heavy on one's back as my legs walk the etchings of life's train tracks i put my pen to paper, tryin' to focus on a rhyme and ignore the headlines about teenage crime clippings from stories about those who detonated the fuse to bomb blasts in Mumbai, on the news riots in China over rights bring critique democracy versus communism, the future's bleak the haves, the haves-nots, why is life never fair? lookin' for answers, can't find 'em anywhere yet still i try to move on, past all the wrong and thaw out this cold with the words of a song to make sense of all the cracks tearing the world apart the one place to start's in the depths of my heart so i walk through the snow, burning holes where i go with the flames of optimism, to a place i don't know all i know is somewhere, far above these shrouds there's a silver lining hidden up in those clouds (chorus)
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