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How can a non musician discuss the future of music from
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anything other than a consumer point of view? These people make decisions for the bulk of us without consulting any of us, sales and distributions of our futures. If this world were fair and right, they'd give up the car keys this very night. You Music.
Kevin BaeWelcome everybody to sats and sounds. Episode 85 Wait a minute. Episode 85 March 17, 2025 started hearing myself come back through the speakers. That was not a good thing. I've already screwed up everything here on the split kit with my experiment. If you tuned in over the weekend, I was experimenting. I did like a two hour show where I experimented, and I've already screwed it all up here trying to get this thing to work the way I want it to. So going back to back to where we
were, okay, okay, the ship has been righted maybe. And on we go. I have no idea what this next one here. I derailed myself right at the beginning. Okay. First song is by Danny rodianna. Danny rodianna, up in pecking down. I know I translated it. I forgot what language it was. I wrote it down. It's loser pumping. Anyway. Let me get out of This. Here it is. I Bae Until Now,
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Follow Up, the Lord I am. There's a party at The Boneyard. Bae tattoos. We're skating in the skateboard shark. Do, the skeletons are laughing, drinking the scar.
¶ Pelvis Escondido - Party at The Boneyard!
Everybody's happy, having fun. Yeah, there's a party at The Boneyard. Face has to we're dancing in the skateboard. Charlie's here. The skeletons are laughing, drinking the scar. Everybody's happy. Yeah, there's a part. Party at the boney. Face tattoos. We're dancing in the skateboard Charlie two, the skeleton. Scar. Everybody's happy, having fun. Yeah, there's a party at The Boneyard. Face tattoos in the skateboard. Starly too. The skeletons are laughing, drinking the sky.
Everybody's happy, happy, fun. Yeah, there's a party. Hell
Kevin Baeof this, hell of this Escondido party at The Boneyard off of rubber Factory Records. Next up is another foreign Language song, Rabat And patriot. You
¶ Patriot
bae, Oh, My God.
Kevin BaeI made it through the first block without melting down. I thought I was gonna run out of my intro music, so I had to start pushing buttons get things going. This is a value for value music podcast, and maybe you got no value out of
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that screw up, but I did. I entertained myself. That's why I'm here, just to entertain me. And getting back to the value for value part of this, you need a modern podcast app to participate. Go to modern podcast apps.com check out what they got there. You can go to my website, SATs and sounds calm, where I have links to a whole bunch of them, including cast O Matic mountain podcast guru, pod, verse curio caster. Pod,
friend and true fans. I ran a like an experiment over the weekend where I was screwing around with something called a split kit, and anybody who's in, who produces a value for value music show, most likely knows what it is, and I use that to set up my show, and the to set up the, what's called splits,
where each individual artist has their own wallet. So when you're listening and you get one of these modern podcast apps, you load up the wallet, and you're you extreme micro Bitcoin, micro payments while you're listening, the wallet switches to the to the current artists you're listening to. So the split kit kind of handles that for me. And I was experimenting with something that would sort of automate the way the thing plays
out. It has other capabilities and how I use it. Everything I've got is sort of super manual, where I'm clicking all over the place. So I was trying to do it. So we just do it automatically. And so I was experimenting with that over the weekend, and I got some live boost during that live stream, 333. Sats from Sir TJ, the wrathful by a podcast guru. He says, experimental episode plus plus. What does the plus plus mean? Good is that like a thumbs up, 500 SATs from tree shapes,
3333 via fountain says, Good show. And it was until that live boost came in, and I read it, and then I screwed. I talked over the next the next artists, vocals. I also, last week, I got 1000 stats from chattah via fountain during thanks for being great by death by lions. He says, I can never have too much. That's because that was a Nate Jonathan project. 110 SATs from Joseph via fountain with no note. And 300 SATs, again, from Joseph via fountain during samsara by fable with no note.
1321 SATs from Randy, black of mountain music, happy hour via podcast guru, he says, another fantastic SATs and sounds. Keep it up. Kevin, go podcast. Dang. Yay. And then, as a matter of fact, while listening to me screw up the opening of the show, Randy black sent out another live boost 1321, SATs, running with scissors and Rod dogging, a great way to start the week on SATs and sounds, thumbs up. Oh. And 555, SATs just came in from salty crayon. Boosting is loving. Thank you
very much. I'm feeling the love now. Let's see error free. Show the rest of the way. Here we go. Andy prince, and risking everything
I'm in the prison of positions. Did I make the right one? My visions in the prison exposed by the sun god, I listen to the Whisper within my own trunk. I insist on risking everything for the life that I want. If I need it, then i Quiet from the God that I believe in. If I need it, when I say it, then there was a reason. I ain't pleasing for the season. I keep it intriguing, interesting, lasting impression, investing in my people keeping the benefits of my brother for two five
¶ Risking Everything
elements from the tenements. Don't request it. You don't need evidence. Because I thought I'm melanin on my skeleton. I'm doing the mechanism of pessimism. Listen to skepticism for reckless Genesis, till I took the medicine needed to see a therapist. There it is. I don't care if it's a sign of weakness. I need to share the shit better depth with my breath and speak this to spare the fits. I've become a terrorist, idiot. I'm in a prison of decisions. Did I make the right
one? My position to the prism exposed by the sun god I listen to the Whisper within my own Trump I assist. I'm risking everything for the life that I want. Bright Eyes might light the sky at night, but my rhymes at night, the fire inside your mind like white lines, I keep your eyes white at night and time to sign don't shine, keep on the grind till they realize the eye a refined type of rhyme and desire to make you hyper with each line I write and start fighting to be desired. You try
hard. You can't bypass the work to be an icon. My songs do more than keep the lights on a vibe on energy from the sky sun. I'm on the time bomb along till time's gone. So yo. Are you ready for me yet? Pump It Up. Prince crunk up the trunk. Play the front seats on streets all over the country, with that real shit from London, got you jumping, jumping your feet for fun. Can you feel it? I'm in a prison a decision. Did I make the right one? My visions in a prison exposed by the sun, gotta
listen to the Whisper within my own Trump. I insist on risking everything for the life that I want, walk on to the people that give respect. Walk on to the people that give me less, no stress. We bless. I guess I detect a negative reflex to be in the pre check. I already preached it. I see shit, pizza mail, shit, the holy cleavages, people cleaning it down. But that don't mean shit a mess. They reaping their word. These creatures feature their words, speeches. They leeches, facile.
I'm just a teacher revealing the verse to pick the Scripture with rhythm to work this wisdom for nerds gifted like man got you wishing for more. Start fishing for compliance. It will leave you soul from violence. So be sure to dial it in at the core, it's entitlement. Ain't that some type of shit from the whitest bitch. I might be the nicest, but the price for it, my records are the priciest. I'm in the prison of decisions. Did I make the right one? My vision to the prison exposed by the sun.
God, I listen to the Whisper within my own drunk I assist the risk in everything for the life that I want. I'm in the prison of decisions, then I'm in the right one. My visions in a prism. It's both bright and sun. Gotta listen to the Whisper with him my own Trump. I insist on risking everything for the life I want.
Kevin BaeEvery once in a while, I find a hip hop song I can I can play that I like. Not often, but it happens. Here's more freshly rendered bits from Ali and disappear.
Sometimes I disappear. Sometimes I'm not around. I think I stress so much I keep it so myself. Don't want to let you down. Want to let you down. Don't want to let you down.
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Nowhere to not be found ashamed. I feel these wrongs. Would you
¶ Disappear
still love me now? Don't want to let you down. Don't want to let you down. Yeah, a lot of pressure been weighing on me. I don't want to fight. I leave close doubt to protect my heart. If I open up, then I feel weak. Not many these days, I trust so much on my plate. Can't eat. Ain't worse when you give it attention. I've been trying to stay busy all week outside. These days, I'm destined. I love ain't change. I missed it. Some people won't get what I'm saying, but the right ones. Hear
you different. No scarke, heal and rush. Know a lot of my wounds are heavy. I don't want no one worried about me. I don't want to share her. I'm living but I know that. I know everything ain't lost. It's a blow past my mind, a mess. I'm finished. I swear. Sometimes I disappear. Sometimes I'm not around. I think I stress too much. I keep it to myself. Don't wanna let you down. Don't wanna let you down. Nowhere to have my train, nowhere to not be found, ashamed. I feel these rooms
Well, used to love me. Now,
Kevin Baenext up is the first million SATs, artists on value for value, Ainsley Costello and x less, you damn it. What's
your damage, Honey, what's the fuss about? Tell me what I'm missing. Am I really missing out? Am I wrong in thinking heartbreak? Fun.
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I should say. Down the second my feet is my ground to restless to accept it, so now I'm staying Why is it up for discussion? It's not hurting anyone, just cause I'm not crushing don't mean I'm not having Fun. What's the rush? There's plenty of time. There's plenty of, what is your dance? What is your rash? Bae, He dead, crying over praise.
Kevin BaeBae. She knows how to put out a good pop song, and then, and then your host goes blank. So this is one of those shows where just it's a snowball effect, where one thing goes wrong and then everything starts to go wrong, and so we just keep going. After all, it's only about a half an hour, so I can push through this. We got another live boost from Randy
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black 1321 SATs plus. Plus is a way of giving someone an atta boy or some positive karma in the no agenda troll room. Okay, see, this is, this is why I'm always on the outside looking in. You know? I don't, I don't. There's this whole world out there, especially with the value for value, music, podcasts with like Randy Black is from Mountain Music Happy Hour. Salty crayon is upbeat, and what Sir libre has lightning thrashes.
And there's this whole other world where everybody's communicating, and I don't know how everybody finds the time to stay so active in it. I just can't keep up with it all. I try. You know, most, most of the time is like I'm skimming through everything and the no agenda troll room. I never really took part in that at all, because I don't, I don't listen to no agenda live when I listen to it. But perhaps if I took took part more often, I would understand what's going on
better. But why change? Why change who I am? Hello to everybody on the stream and somebody from Belgium. I'm wondering, sometimes I get foreign countries on here, and I had Thailand over the weekend, and I'm wondering if there are people in the US that are using VPNs, or if these are actual listeners from all over the world. It's kind of cool. Either way, I'll take it. Go to podcast index.org hit up their big red donate button, because without them, I wouldn't be doing any of
this. And then you can also go to Satan sounds calm and hit up my big red donate button, or hit the shop link and get your very own SATs and sounds t shirt. I'll keep pushing it until somebody buys one. Okay. Next up is ghost ride. This is a short one, and it gets cut off at the end, and I'm not sure if the if they meant that way or not, but this is Ghost Riders and how we roll in
the City of London. Town. This is how we roll. It's where we do our work. Listen, in the City of London, town, this is how we roll, it's where we do our work. Yeah. Listen, discreet is the way we move up when a man steps on
¶ How We Roll (prod Jah Life)
stage, Godzilla, Nev naes group rub, when a big man touch my club. Fill up with a long talk. Fill up. Skin up. That's the vibe of the South. Every last place that I'm rhyming about, fooling the whip still driving about. And it comes right? It's locked alive in the crowd. Step fast upon striking about from isn't to dive in the crowd, step fast reasoning, Brother, I am not Obama or the saga. I'm a bet with seasoning and every good black Starbucks
Kevin Baetold you the shirt told you got cut off. Now it's Dee. Dee Jones and cabin crazy
in a cabin clothed in frost and blue days stretch long and the shadows loom empty shells where the food wants to lay. Hunger nods as hope starts to fade, the way the silence is all around me as I boil the snow and dream of the feast. Oh, winter is crude. It steals the sun here in this cabin, I feel I'm done with each breath I take the calls close again. Is it
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time to give up? Or time to begin? I outside the window the wife might get closed with a right folder fails. My desperation rose. I creep through the woods, but the deer run free. Each day passes slow. It's just me and trees counting the shelves, but the numbers dwindle. Thoughts of escape make my heart tremble. It steals the sun here in this cabin, I feel I'm done with each breath I take, the calls close it in. Is it time to give up, or time to begin in the stillness of night, I'll make
my stand with a heart for loss. I'll take my final hand I
Kevin Baestepped all over Jesse Larkin rainbows, sorry.
Then she moved to blue. Something in me moved I could hear planes. Yellow. Planes of yellow. I just said, Hello. The colors took control. I can feel it when the music's closing, the rhythm through my
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open the rhythm through I'm willing to see how close we get in and out and out of and feels too good to be stopping just to start again. Some rainbows. Never have some rainbows. Bae fills me up with red, turns me bold and white every time she spends a night black gadget. Eye on my brain. I. She calls out my name down pouring in gray when I go without one day, I can feel it coming. I'll never outrun it. So take me as you win.
Fish, baby, please have mercy. I need you like the bitch one, right in the old me, doesn't bae, man feels too good to be stop me Just to start again, some rainbows, some rainbows. Never have rainbows, never in the dark. The best you'll find the sweetest kiss. There's a reason it's for better, a logical burden. Good to be a sin. US or the love of my love my life, some rainbow.
Kevin BaeBlue. Such a beautiful song, Jesse, lark and rainbows, my deep apology for stepping all over the beginning of that song just got another boost from Randy black 1321 SATs. Great new version of this song. I was so happy to feature Jesse on the latest episode of Mountain Music Happy Hour, talking about her value verse experience so far and sharing this brand new track. Go podcasting. Oh so go on over to m2, h2, music.com that's M as in Mary, the number 2h as in Harry
the number two music.com and go check out that episode. I remember I saw something about you, something about you talking about this on one of the social things I know, if it was over telegram or what, but I will listen to that. I forgot all
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about it. So that is your show for this week, St Patrick's Day, which I don't really celebrate, because I don't drink, and I'm Korean and half French Canadian born in Chicago, all the big, big Irish population in Chicago, but I've never celebrated St Patrick's day ever. That's my spiel on this holiday. All right, we are out. We're gonna recover. And then talk to next week later you.