Progression (feat. Nathan Original)

by Jacob Hutto

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released December 31, 2016

Progression is a project of three years, consisting of four concepts, cohesively threaded together through an extravagant fifteen minute track. This "single" is the tiniest taste of what is to come for the upcoming album, Where's The Humanity?

Recorded and produced from 2013 to 2016.

All Production, Recording: Jacob Hutto
Rapping, Singing, Production: Nathan Original

Tracks are as followed:

Progression - 00:00 to 03:36
Make You Love - 03:37 to 07:32
Mic Sons - 07:33 to 11:56
Lounge - 11:57 to 15:14



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Jacob Hutto Spring, Texas

A New Orleans-born, Spring-based experimental musician, with singer-songwriter tendencies.

Owner of Trite Ice Records.

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Track Name: Progression (feat. Nathan Original)
(Make You Love)

Make You Love,
Make You Love Me.


I speak when I want,
You speak when you're spoken to.
Yeah, you might look kinda stout, but you weak like sokoudjou.
Bring my predator mask out, I'm bout to choke a few
Innocent onlookers for looking like they know the dude.
Show a few inklings of respect when you sign my check,
Unless you want me to slice your neck with the guillotine.
Cut the cheese, as i walk away its nothing to say.

This is every day.

And I don't even call em no more, they just be at my door,
Asking for autographs, and pics, and to sign tits, and kids,
And I don't really benefit, but who am I to burst bubbles?
i just put on a smiling purge mask, and her troubles
Fade away quicker than my innocence did.
Sprouted expeditiously, I was a sinister kid.
Doubted everything I'd see that escaped my fingertips,
Til I had it in my grasp.

You never get nowhere from sitting on your ass,
Unless you're driving, I guess.
I'm really trying my best,
To hold back my laugh at your lack of success.
I know we all start somewhere, but your shit is stressed.
And you've been at it some years now, and still haven't progressed.
I really do wish you nothing but the best,
But you ain't have to drown, you chose to forego the vest.