i will definitely tune in for this tho this will be peak
Studio session before and after means ye vocals = unmixed mumbles
Stars plays twice
another clssic vultures experience
Hawk tuah imma let you finish
but vulture is the greatest to ever do it
Hawk tuah imma let you finish
but vulture is the greatest to ever do it
who
I don’t have no other friends, I hang with the vultures.
I know the line is wrong but that’s how I hear it
A sprawling, industrial space. Kanye West, in a distressed leather jacket, is pacing, his eyes filled with a manic intensity. Hawk Tuah Girl, sitting cross-legged on a plush rug, exudes a calm, almost ethereal presence.
Kanye: (Pacing, agitated) Yo, Hawk, what the f*** is the point of all this, man? This whole... existence thing? We're just, like, specks in the universe, you know? Like, what's the f***ing blueprint?
Hawk Tuah Girl: (Calmly) Kanye, the universe is a canvas, and we are the paintbrushes. The point is to create, to experience, to feel.
Kanye: (Stopping abruptly) Create? Feel? Man, I'm feeling too much. I'm creating too much chaos. Is that the point? To be a f***ing tornado?
Hawk Tuah Girl: Chaos can be a catalyst, Kanye. It can lead to creation, to growth. But it's about finding balance.
Kanye: (Frustrated) Balance? Where the f*** is that? I'm lost in this s***, man. Lost in the sauce, in the madness.
Hawk Tuah Girl: (Smiling gently) The sauce is the journey, Kanye. The madness is the spice. It's about finding your rhythm within the chaos.
Kanye: (Intrigued) Rhythm? Like, beats?
Hawk Tuah Girl: (Laughing softly) Yes, like beats. But also like the rhythm of your soul. Your heart has a beat, Kanye. Find it.
Kanye stares at her, a flicker of understanding in his eyes.
Kanye: I'm always searching, man. Searching for something real, something pure.
Hawk Tuah Girl: Purity is a myth, Kanye. Reality is a mosaic. It's about finding beauty in the broken pieces.
Kanye: (Nodding slowly) I guess. But what about the pain, man? The pain is real.
Hawk Tuah Girl: Pain is a part of the human experience. It shapes us, defines us. But it doesn't have to consume us.
Kanye: (Looking down) I'm trying, Hawk. I'm really trying.
There's a long silence. The only sound is the soft hum of studio equipment.
Hawk Tuah Girl: You are, Kanye. And that's all that matters.
Kanye looks up, a glimmer of hope in his eyes.
Kanye: Maybe. Maybe this is all just a part of the process.
Hawk Tuah Girl: Exactly. The process of becoming.
They share a moment of understanding.
Kanye: (Smiling) Maybe I need to make a beat about that.
Hawk Tuah Girl: I think that would be beautiful.
They both laugh, the tension in the room dissipating.
Kanye: (Leaning back, thoughtful) You know, Hawk, sometimes I feel like I'm chasing a ghost. A perfect version of myself.
Hawk Tuah Girl: There's no perfect version, Kanye. Just infinite possibilities. And that's the beauty of it.
Kanye: (Nodding) I guess you're right.
They sit in comfortable silence for a few moments.
Hawk Tuah Girl: (Breaking the silence) You know, I once heard that life is like a garden. You plant seeds, you water them, and with time, they bloom.
Kanye: (Intrigued) Damn, that's deep.
Hawk Tuah Girl: (Smiling) Sometimes the simplest things hold the deepest truths.
Kanye looks out the window, lost in thought.
Kanye: (After a long pause) You know, I've always wanted to create something that would change the world. Something that would make people feel.
Hawk Tuah Girl: You already have, Kanye. Your music changes people.
Kanye: (Surprised) Really?
Hawk Tuah Girl: Absolutely. Your music is a reflection of your soul, and it resonates with others.
Kanye's expression softens.
Kanye: Maybe you're right. Maybe I'm looking in the wrong places.
Hawk Tuah Girl: The answers are within you, Kanye. You just have to listen.
They sit in companionable silence for a long time, the weight of the world seemingly lifted from their shoulders.
A sprawling, industrial space. Kanye West, in a distressed leather jacket, is pacing, his eyes filled with a manic intensity. Hawk Tuah Girl, sitting cross-legged on a plush rug, exudes a calm, almost ethereal presence.
Kanye: (Pacing, agitated) Yo, Hawk, what the f*** is the point of all this, man? This whole... existence thing? We're just, like, specks in the universe, you know? Like, what's the f***ing blueprint?
Hawk Tuah Girl: (Calmly) Kanye, the universe is a canvas, and we are the paintbrushes. The point is to create, to experience, to feel.
Kanye: (Stopping abruptly) Create? Feel? Man, I'm feeling too much. I'm creating too much chaos. Is that the point? To be a f***ing tornado?
Hawk Tuah Girl: Chaos can be a catalyst, Kanye. It can lead to creation, to growth. But it's about finding balance.
Kanye: (Frustrated) Balance? Where the f*** is that? I'm lost in this s***, man. Lost in the sauce, in the madness.
Hawk Tuah Girl: (Smiling gently) The sauce is the journey, Kanye. The madness is the spice. It's about finding your rhythm within the chaos.
Kanye: (Intrigued) Rhythm? Like, beats?
Hawk Tuah Girl: (Laughing softly) Yes, like beats. But also like the rhythm of your soul. Your heart has a beat, Kanye. Find it.
Kanye stares at her, a flicker of understanding in his eyes.
Kanye: I'm always searching, man. Searching for something real, something pure.
Hawk Tuah Girl: Purity is a myth, Kanye. Reality is a mosaic. It's about finding beauty in the broken pieces.
Kanye: (Nodding slowly) I guess. But what about the pain, man? The pain is real.
Hawk Tuah Girl: Pain is a part of the human experience. It shapes us, defines us. But it doesn't have to consume us.
Kanye: (Looking down) I'm trying, Hawk. I'm really trying.
There's a long silence. The only sound is the soft hum of studio equipment.
Hawk Tuah Girl: You are, Kanye. And that's all that matters.
Kanye looks up, a glimmer of hope in his eyes.
Kanye: Maybe. Maybe this is all just a part of the process.
Hawk Tuah Girl: Exactly. The process of becoming.
They share a moment of understanding.
Kanye: (Smiling) Maybe I need to make a beat about that.
Hawk Tuah Girl: I think that would be beautiful.
They both laugh, the tension in the room dissipating.
Kanye: (Leaning back, thoughtful) You know, Hawk, sometimes I feel like I'm chasing a ghost. A perfect version of myself.
Hawk Tuah Girl: There's no perfect version, Kanye. Just infinite possibilities. And that's the beauty of it.
Kanye: (Nodding) I guess you're right.
They sit in comfortable silence for a few moments.
Hawk Tuah Girl: (Breaking the silence) You know, I once heard that life is like a garden. You plant seeds, you water them, and with time, they bloom.
Kanye: (Intrigued) Damn, that's deep.
Hawk Tuah Girl: (Smiling) Sometimes the simplest things hold the deepest truths.
Kanye looks out the window, lost in thought.
Kanye: (After a long pause) You know, I've always wanted to create something that would change the world. Something that would make people feel.
Hawk Tuah Girl: You already have, Kanye. Your music changes people.
Kanye: (Surprised) Really?
Hawk Tuah Girl: Absolutely. Your music is a reflection of your soul, and it resonates with others.
Kanye's expression softens.
Kanye: Maybe you're right. Maybe I'm looking in the wrong places.
Hawk Tuah Girl: The answers are within you, Kanye. You just have to listen.
They sit in companionable silence for a long time, the weight of the world seemingly lifted from their shoulders.
@sexgifs4k Your gonna love this 😂