Quincy & Malaika.. if y'all see this, I'm so sorry!
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re·mem·brance
/rəˈmembrəns/
noun
the action of remembering something.
"a flash of understanding or remembrance passed between them"
You will remember her...
《 Reminiscent Of Us》 ✦ I want something more for myself.. ..for us I wanna be alive
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"Let me tell you 'bout the come up, I'm multiplying commas Good vibes, I call that karma All the way, I'm from Toronto Looking good like a stunta', Black forces cause I wanna.."
I was currently in the booth recording my original song. I was nervous at first, but once getting comfortable and acquainted with the studio staff, even making a few friends, the vibe flowed naturally and I was able to chill.
My song was called "Alive" and it talked about living my life the way I wanna live it, accepting myself and who I am, as well as loving my grind and living life to the fullest. My biggest inspiration behind it was Quincy because I felt like being with him these past few months have given me a sense of freedom and self discovery.
My mind was full of our memories as I recorded my song up until the end. Once I was done, I ran out the booth and hugged Diddy immediately, and he was smiling so big.
"You did amazing, Rem. This shit is gonna be a hit, I promise." He said, causing a huge smile to form on my face. "Let's play it back for her." He said to Isaac, the producer, as I sat in a spinney chair and listened to the playback. My eyes watered at the sound of my voice because the song truly sounded amazing. I couldn't believe that was.. me.
I looked up at Diddy who pulled me into another hug and rubbed my back soothing. "Now that the song and everything is settled, we gotta focus on cover art and a release date." He said as he sat down in front of me with his shades over his eyes.
"November 11th at 11:11 pm?" I blurted out and Diddy gave me an okay look.
"Very specific, but I don't see why not." He shrugged and wrote something down on a sheet of paper. "I'll make it happen and set a shoot date for you." He stood up and pulled his phone out as I spun around in the chair happily.
