vibes and bangers only

https://gwndxya.bandcamp.com/album/endtropy
from the split tape w/ @gwndxya! check it out!

thnks for the video! @allpraisezeke
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=F-Jlyie-Zi0

remix of "boys and girls" by @tiron-ayomari

boy meets girl

@xmittens

had to re-upload

now i’m a shy guy
find i
twiddling my fingers
in the corner at a party
cus i’m bored of always starting
a conservation that dies
amalgamation devices
of getting people to talk
i’m wishing that i was psychic

she fiddling on her sidekick
probably texting superman
i’m watching how she move her hands
plotting all these who’s and when’s
fuckboys conducing plans, make her lose her pants
but given the chance, I'd honestly do the same

see i’m the bitch here, you can call me louis lane
and these strangers are my kryptonite, can hardly use my brain
no tricks up my sleeve cus my cards are all in play
and she tells me that i lost
i forgot what was the game

shuffle the deck again
mumble that we best as friends
and i agree whole-heartedly
but we can be benefriends
i won’t catch feelings
was never good at sports
or paying attention; never something that i could afford

i’m broke honey
no money to buy you flowers
or take you out on a date
we can eat out in the shower
that’s a 5-star restaurant
my god, wettest spot
didn’t expect rain
next date, bring an umbrella

but none of this happens...
i’m in the corner
twiddle thumbs, just imagining
i want you bad, miss
but you will never know it cus I keep it to myself
it’s like looking at a book
trying to read it on the shelf

crack spines
see if your energies match mine
blasting for this gold, striking matches in mines
when will i feel like the goddamn man again?
panhandling
this point i’d settle for mannequins

i front, but lately i’ve been lonely as fuck
and nobody’s got my back
no one holding me up
heart beating like this meat is just as cold as the cut
same lame twiddle patterning that flows through my thumbs

it’s never done
piano like thelonious monk
i twiddle thumbs
thiago is the loneliest chump
i twiddle thumbs
twiddle thumbs


Twiddlethumbs [prod. Mittens]

@autumnkeys

thanks to all of my friends. 

thanks to the other atlas. 

thanks to my family. 

thanks to all of you. 

enjoy. <3 

(beats by autumn keys, raps and cover and mixing and mastering by me) 

(i totally ripped healy off with the harmonies on a breath of fresh air and i'm so sorry)

pay what you want <3

alone

@tomppabeats

welcome to the beach.

thank you for the continued support.

i love each and every one of you with all of my heart. <3

sand (prod. tomppabeats)

if design dictates function, what am i? w/ autumn keys

tHat part verse

much like me, this song is built entirely of metaphors

unscramble them to find the truth

@tomcbumpz

i don't crave death, i just crave peace (prod. tomcbumpz)

#stopbeingdicks (prod. tomcbumpz)

@yungestbae <-- everybody check out the homie right this second!

thanks to bennie (http://www.instagram.com/cozylile -- hit him up to buy artwork stuff) for the art!

holding yr hand (prod. yung bae)

@nosentences

admittance

art by http://www.instagram.com/cozylile

honesty (prod. no sentences)

@mt-marcy

LYRICS:
i'm sick of trembling in fear at the idea of death
since it's always on my mind i just hide in my bed
"everybody's scared of it" is what my therapist said
but my case seems worse, when i've barely been fed

because the kitchen's too far to desire the steps
it'd take to make it down the stairs and try to find a baguette
or something similar that wouldn't make my stomach upset
it doesn't feel like this is real, yeah, my mind is a mess

the only times it seems clear is when music is played
some relatable creator says i'll soon be okay
or when reading poetry trying to soothe the dismay
and i can lose my insecurities in cute little sayings, like

"why frown when the sun goes down,
if you'll wake in the morning to such nice sounds
when the nighttime creeps, well your eyes might weep
but that's just moonlight tryna find nice people"

"why frown when the sun comes 'round
even if you feel shaken or upside down
when the daytime hits, you'll be great, my friend
just make it through this, just make it through this"

"why frown when the sun comes 'round
even if you feel shaken or upside down
when the daytime hits, you'll be great, my friend
just make it through this, you can make it through this"

meurte

such nice sounds (prod. mt. marcy)

@southvb

atlas this isn't long enough make an extended version :(((

attacking beats and making rappers flee
special ops bars 'cause when i rap i do it tactically
cackle from the battleground, slashing at your tapestry
fuck your family name, fuck your friends, fuck your sanity
i shackle any enemy... y'all are just embarrassing
pussies keep on tweeting, ain't that shit a tom n jerry scene?
twitter fingers fired up, y'all are just so scared of me
all it'd take is one dm, i bet your girl would marry me
i fall asleep at 1 pm and wake up when the moon is out
i don't need a schedule, truly i could do without
other artists hate me 'cause i made it off of purely skill 
it ain't my fault you fucking losers took the stupid route
go ahead, move it out, file through the exit
fake a fucking smile, all you vile, putrid less-thans
always talking shit, but you kinda use some lessons
'cause i've heard that one before, c'mon guys, review your message

i miss the old atlas
wrote with the soul atlas
where did that dope rapsmith
go, now it's so average

i hate the new atlas
the bad mood atlas
got cocky once he got
a couple million views atlas

i thought i knew atlas
now i'm like who's atlas?
making moves, atlas
too good for his fans, now huh?

i miss the old atlas
before the cold atlas
i know atlas better than him
that's what i told atlas

merry Bhristmas

stfu (prod. south.vibe)

this is about the time we kissed in the parking lot and everything changed. 9/11/2016 to beyond. rockets & balloons.

the time lp

st. andrews (glow) [prod. tomppabeats] *alarm bonus points*

@mt-marcy

and he had... a mind like a great force
with eyes like a forecast, heart like a rainstorm
brainstorm problems with solutions in the same form
of course we're both talented, sweetie, that's what we aim for
perfect match, certified, heard him laugh, curtains wide
watching through the windows while my home was being burglarized
my home being my heart, and the windows being my hurting eyes
you ever met someone cute enough that you'd share your curly fries?
'cause i have... and i can say that truthfully
a demon from below, who'd have thought that an angel'd stoop to me?
see, i don't think god's out there, but i don't care what you believe
i will pray for you to be my darling 'til i lose my teeth
and age into a state that's far from happiness and jubilee
and stay up in the night until i'm growing used to losing sleep
if you're in my dreams, then i'll count sheep, wake up, hit snooze, repeat
and hope whoever's out there can grant the wish you've accrued in me for...

you, you, you, you (x4)

you (prod. mt marcy)

Leave Nothing to Chance cypher
engineered - https://soundcloud.com/ejacobsbeats
production - https://soundcloud.com/lordmatador
1st verse - myself
2nd verse - https://soundcloud.com/nahte-neo
3rd verse - https://soundcloud.com/infinitebey
4th verse - https://soundcloud.com/belikegawdlee
5th verse - https://soundcloud.com/atlas
6th verse - https://soundcloud.com/generalspade

L.N.C. Cypher DisMissedFit X NAHTE X Infinite Bey X gawdlee X Atlas X GeneralSpade (prod. [matador])

youtube: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xqNQ-_Xoq2o
can't give enough credit to https://soundcloud.com/iamsamsa for coming through with crazy concepts on this gem. mad love to https://soundcloud.com/sagekyote for the killer production
lyrics:
scalpel to the heart trying to stop the bleeding 
symphonic Mozart echoes off the ceiling 
study symbols in each scar trying to catch some meaning
I’ve come to the conclusion yo I must be dreaming
yo I must be dreaming yo I must be dreaming
I’ve come to the conclusion yo we must be dreaming

wake up screaming
same dream that I’ve had for the past six years
it starts on a metal x building, feet are on the ledge, 
head starts tilting, teeter on the edge
and I jump off and it feels like a month long as I’m falling
then it cuts off as I plunge through an awning,
yawning, wake up and
I don’t really know what to make of it I
really wish these night terrors stopped
swear to god, these night mares are awful
scenes out a gothic novel, worst part is that I’m the author
x maybe I should call a doctor, maybe I should get a fucking shrink to see me,
whatever, turn on the TV, channel flip through a bunch of repeat
episodes of the twilight zone, flip to a sports channel with the highlights on,
through the primetime news and a lifetime film and a wildlife doc, then finally stop
on an infomercial
bout a controversial 
experimental, non-reversible
medical procedure
dream deletion, remove potential to dream while sleeping
and enjoy your rosy slumber
interested? call the toll-free number
one eight hundred 5867-633, fine print under, I ignore it 
just grab my phone, and dial the digits till I hear the tone, 
fingers fidget till I hear a lone voice across the speaker groan
thank you for calling
we’re no longer offering our service, I’m awfully sorry
we’re lawfully obligated to close off of our operation
thanks for your cooperation 
and they hang up
rang up their office a second time
and a third and a fourth and fifth and on the sixth I checked the line
to hear a voice give me directions to their office, there’s a sign
out front that says siesta inc in rustic print and when I find it
I should go up flights of stairs until I see a shining light and
walk through halls of doors until I get to room one hundred one
and as they talk I grab the keys and let my Civic’s engine run
and drive until I see the sign, and park my car and walk the floor
and run up flights of spiral stairs until I think I see the door
and open wide and step outside, behind me now the door is shut
I’m standing on a concrete ledge and must be 80 stories up
and as I’m slipping off the edge, I can feel my iPhone rung
and I pick up and hear the voice behind the metal echo “jump” “jump” “jump”
i must be dreaming, like i must be dreaming

flashback to the night before 
lucid swimming ocean floor 
following this motion towards 
the shore but I can barely make it
seems like everything is vacant 
except a solo lighthouse in the forest 
door is forced shut but I climb the ladder
at the top a sadder picture or illusion
eyes moving to a city left in ruins
past the woods, I draw conclusions 
wait, heard a sound 
return to ground, in the trees it seems louder
so I scatter after fractured laughter 
patterns in the distance hear it echo 
losing minutes as I let go of existence 
as I know it, tip toe into this wasteland 
lots of empty spray cans tagging no man’s land
on all the building torn down to pieces 
I wonder if man kinds now become an endangered species
and if so, what’s the purpose of my being?
I’ve come to the conclusion that I must be dreaming
man I’ve come to the conclusion that I must be dreaming
still can’t wake up so I see what all my dreams are really made of
as I follow through the wake of whatever massacre occurred
thoughts growing more disturbed passing every single curb
til I swerve into a burning sign and think
where else have I heard of Siesta Inc?

Silent Crowns

Spotify

Siesta ft. samsa (prod. Sage Kyote)

Sample from @shiloh-dynasty instagram.

Produced and mixed by me.
Second verse by @cloudmacx

From "Entropy" dropping in 2018

Entropy

Trust

Buy/Stream

Trust Feat. Cloud Mac

life is but a dream (feat. cwason)

*Instrumental is free for non-profit. I do not monetize any of my music. Please support Masked Man.*

Shout Out the homie Cloud for the verse, dude straight killed this shit for real.
@cloudmacx

Instrumental - Thoughts (Prod. Masked Man)
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dXCBC8Ky9mc&index=99&list=LLEY6SRt5049Uwn9WMA6AwGw

Follow Masked Man for me please, dude produces some beautiful stuff.
Youtube - https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCwSnb3h_Li9FWC7uUI7aOuQ
Soundcloud - https://soundcloud.com/masked-man-68592227
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LYRICS

Sora

Early in the morning, while you be catching z's, you can catch me and my pen steady tourin,
the lines of a page, my rhymes are devised to bring change to this whole damn thing.
I'm your local hip-hop shop clerk, been putting in work, grounds keeper of raps cemetery, I've been piling piling dirt, upon these artists names,
a lot of y'all is lames, only rapper with a memory card, call me if you need the game saved. 
Man, You couldn't maintain my minds frame, these brain waves would have on the floor seizing, wheezing like the changes in seasons,
y'all allergic to me, and to a certain degree, I find happiness in slaying y'all mercilessly.
I'm a Leo but Im not lyin, when I say I'm a giant,  tyrant, spewing fire, y'all rappers stature is similar to fiber optic wires. 
Like how you spit it bruh, miniture, deatj before designer, industry punks get sunk quicker then cruise liners.

I'm not a rapper nor a singer, just an artist with his heart in music
I'm not hear to save this shit I'm just here as an audit
Flow with the heat of august
This shit will make you nauseous
Tongue sharper than a razor blade
You best be Cautious. 

Cloud

i craft my lines with the precision of a diamond cutter,
diamond from the rough youve never seen the stuff that i uncover.
lover rediscover all your lies
picking the pupils right out of your eyes
press em’ to page 
read all the words that I bleed from my mind
read all the words that will bleed out of time
cos i am the meanest kid that is alive
the meaning of heathen im always decieving your kind
steaming while breathing electric and live
and all you pussy motherfuckers backwards
always talking shit while i am posted at my crib 
and im smoking backwoods and greener pastures
me and sad boy sora on that fuck trump shit
restore intergrity so that the world can still function
kill myself by jumping off the moral fucking high ground
yeah the following is highbrow and we never will describe how 
cos im glowing with success man
everybody tell me 
that i am the best man
take a look inside me 
why be why be always so different
everyone different
so quit your bitching man

I'm not a rapper nor a singer, just an artist with his heart in music
I'm not hear to save this shit I'm just here as an audit
Flow with the heat of august
This shit will make you nauseous
Tongue sharper than a razor blade
You best be Cautious.

vibes and bangers only

Garrbear