Name: travelling by A-xik
Duration: 3 min 10 s
Description: some beats and sounds that remind me of an easier time :) thanks for listening.

"Twisted Instants in Quantized Moments" 🎶
An anthem for the lo-fi choice.

Born in the smoky lab behind laptop cables 🔌 and recycled materials ♻️, it finds beauty in the broken and the discarded. These elements are transformed into instruments or glitches, recreating those unsettling moments of reality—but with depth, something almost beautiful, if not for the ripple on the surface that reveals the fragility of human existence 🌊.

The majority of the album is created using a unique technique where we literally blend three instruments in layers to form a sound that bridges the voices of a harmonica 🎸 and a dobro 🎻. At times, you’ll think you hear the dobro, but it shifts into the harmonica; other times, the dobro seems to merge with the voice 🎤. This shifting is our way of exploring the fluid, ever-changing nature of perception. Reality is never static; anything can change in an instant ⏳.

onde spazio temporali

🌙 Letting the Day Go – Reflective Lo-Fi

Letting the Day Go drifts gently through quiet thoughts and unspoken moments. Soft melodies, blurred harmonies, and slow, steady beats create a sense of release—as if the weight of the day is slowly dissolving into the night. The sound is intimate and understated, inviting stillness rather than demanding attention.

Created by Lo-Fi OldBoy, this release is made for evening wind-downs, journaling, late-night walks, or simply sitting with your thoughts as the world slows down. Calm, thoughtful, and emotionally warm, it’s music that lets you breathe out. ✨🕯️

Letting The Day Go

8Bą‘__.

1. Crux - Intro

Best of Me ft CHECKTHESTAR

Spending dem Raqz again ,
I’m bringing dem packz back in , 
I’m serving who next ,
We out here trafficking ,
Clutching the straps again ,
We cutt’em wit techs , 
Flooded my wrist wit begets,
Slip off the condom & aim it then spray on her necc ,
I used to sleep by the rec,
Now I got hunnits hunnits hoe what you expect ,
I was the one you neglected, now I’m the one you respect , I had to reflect , Then heard the call from my destiny , picked up the phone the Lord blessing me , clearing a check , I used to feel like a spec , used to look down on me , now look up I’m on a jet , 
Money old like charlottes web ,
Got it tucked up like a bed, I’m thinking ahead,
Niqqas moving special Ed , flexing for the gram , pull up dey ain’t got no bread ,
Shells keep falling till one hit the head ,
I Know some crips that’ll turn ya blocc red ,
Working the pot , turn the spot to a company ,
Talk like a boss betta watch how you come for me ,
Call up ya bitch when I need her to comfort me ,
Stack up the dead till I’m living in luxury,
...
They get ghost when that tommy wit me,
Losing weight smoke a pound of that tree,
Flip more paper then haters could read,
Said She wanna  be  wealthy , 
I told her get healthy girl come get this vitamin D , 
Like a agent I’m stealthy I slide in & out of her DM ,
That’s mission complete, 
She was like ,
why all these ratchets on me not the bitches I’m talking bout fully autos wit extensions , Equipped wit
A silencer don’t like attention , been doing all kinda dirt I’m from the trenches, Die or survive , don’t choose to be no victim ,
,My niqqas on Go & won’t stop till they get’em , they wanna move slimey hit’em wit the Venom,
My pipe near the pipey underneath the denim,
Strap on my back I face my adversaries,
I’m killing these niqqas wit vocabulary ,
Remember dem days I had no bag to carry ,
But now that I’m paid I give’em bags to bury ,
Step in the booth & you know I’m gone snap,
Hit after Hit the Boy come with the slaps,
The streets couldn’t feed me , so you didn’t me , you back when I’m on where tf was you at ,
pour up the juice ,  ,
Put his head on the table we splitting his melon , riding wit felons my niqqas ain’t righteous , you catching mo bodies my niqqas get jealous , V.I.P dey quarantining our section , throwing green out like I’m coaching the Celtics , fk a selfie hoe I like my bitch selfish, I’m fkn her raw then I bust on her pelvis,
I told’em,
Gimme da task , what ever I do Betta come wit mag , how ever i move bet I’m under a mask ,dirty hunnits make it spread like a rash , peeling bands  ,
Like removing a scab, tinted up how I move thru ave ,  know the blocks never needed a nav , hit a flock when I needed a bag  , then I re up again,

EXPECT

A funny story told in Rap/HipHop style.
Sam Jacobs began music career at the Blue Coronet in Brooklyn playing opposite Miles Davis, John Coltrane, Cannonball Adderly, Sonny Stitt, Mongo Santamaria, Tito Puente, etc.
Recorded with Jimmy Owens, RunDMC, etc. Wrote and produced the rap hit "Nightmares"
All instruments played by Sam Jacobs.

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