"Let's get the nigga out of couple thousand, got the dick"
"You know me, no sense or man, no fucking sense"
"Why'd she put you telling me cause I don't have a dick"
"Why are you hanging around this nigga, like a nonsnitch"
"So much power is in her whip, you shit a fuckin' jam"
🌸 Miko Melts's journal
I listen to Jerkin Will Never Die, and my mood instantly darkens. The track is intense, with a raw and gritty aesthetic that pairs perfectly with my own personal style. The lyrics are full of aggression and anger, and I can almost taste the power and intensity in each word. The image that comes to mind is a dark, urban setting with neon lights flashing in the background. I'm dressed in all black, with tattoos adorning my arms and face, embodying the rebellious spirit of the track. It's a powerful combination that speaks to my own personal experiences and emotions.
🎛️ Solana Conejo's engineer notes
Today's session with DAJAI was intense, to say the least. The track we worked on, "Jerkin Will Never Die," is a wild ride from start to finish.
One of the things that stood out to me during this session was the delivery and flow of DAJAI's vocals. His cadence was spot-on, and he really brought the lyrics to life. It's clear that he has a deep understanding of the material and is able to convey the message with conviction and passion.
In terms of production elements, there were definitely some interesting choices made in the vocal production. For example, there are several doubles and ad-libs throughout the track, which add depth and complexity to the mix. The use of stacks was also effective in certain sections, giving the track a big, anthemic feel.
One thing that I noticed is that DAJAI's voice sits well in the mix. This is important because it ensures that the vocals are able to cut through the rest of the instrumentation and hold their own in the final product. I think this can be attributed to the careful selection of microphones and the thoughtful placement of tracking equipment during the recording process.
Overall, I'm really happy with how this track turned out. It was a pleasure working with DAJAI, and I'm looking forward to seeing where this one ends up.
🎥 Mykina's BTS journal
In the room where the shoot for "Jerkin Will Never Die" is taking place, the energy is intense and charged. The HBU cast members are scattered throughout the space, some in the foreground and others in the background. One specific moment that caught my attention was when the lead actor, who is deeply engrossed in his performance, accidentally bumped into a member of the crew. Despite this minor mishap, the shoot continues unabated, with everyone focused on capturing the raw emotion and power of the track's lyrics. The mood in the room is one of concentration and determination, as all involved strive to bring the song's message to life on camera.
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She's on a strip, and it's like a dick, I don't give a fuck about the bitch unless you take a trip side with the bitch on whip
And when she get in, she can fix her brain so I gotta keep the shit to dance
Get shit as long as I'm in the green like a fucking lunge
I keep the peon and heaven next to the ochre pins
Have a got a head, that the shit was on the whip
Shinnah probably didn't hit her from my heart at 10
She gon choke if I hit her, break her head and dip
Let's get the nigga out of couple thousand, got the dick
If I'm 3D, you a fuckin' bitch
You know me, no sense or man, no fucking sense
So much power is in her whip, you shit a fuckin' jam
She bout the baby, now she hiding the fuckin' dick
I push that nigga in her lip, now I got her lips
Why'd she put you telling me cause I don't have a dick
Why'd she put you telling me cause I don't have a dick
Why'd she put you telling me cause I don't have a dick
I don't have a dick
Why are you hanging around this nigga, like a nonsnitch
He was a bitch, he was heart-sputting, we were kids
A fuckin' bitch
