On the eve of summer last year, D.C. DJ-producer Manila Killa released “Youth,” a breezy but propulsive bit of electronica that’s a microcosm of his sound — singalong melody, windswept synthesizers, EDM pulse. The song features breathy vocalist Satica, whose “is this really real?” is less a lovesick lyric than a rhetorical question about Manila Killa’s recent ascendance.
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