Light Beams Conflux - Lightning Attack

Green Tea Ice Cream (instrumental)

Compact Disc-Recordable

lyrics:

part 1:
leg strings
antihistamines
i'm afraid of the
sleeping pill's 
bad dreams
all these hands
coming out the screen
go against that find
love supreme
cause I 
never want to be
enslaved or corrupt
satellites crash 
out lobes and errupt
earphones
what are they dialing?
at home smiling
and wiling
just riding
that plane of existence
just riding
that plane of existence



part 2:
issue 0
high speed internet childhood
oscillating jazz scales
beatboxing in a gas mask
shitting in a canal
wu wei simple math
drinking sake in a river

episode 1:pilot
my heart is in a sleeping bag
dangling from the crescent moon at night
looking fascinated upon the stars
cars dance on the reflection confetti
where the ocean's harmony is 
one with the sun's breath
sweeping 
drifting
lifting
speaking
peeking into the brown beauty mark 
resting on my skin
it is something
so easily
lost 
a hand clenching
but connected to a stretching arm
elations floating like iridescent bubbles
but marked with dirt
the awareness of the bottomless pool
is sensory overload jurassic
sometimes a phantom with a needle
making his way through moving vans
packed with nothing but water balloons
shadows are character designs 
lines
the wrinkles
the path
the lines intersecting
highways cross hatching
hair standing up like trees
our skin is another form of soil
the ecosystems pouring 
with blood and oceans
veins like roots
dirty finger and toe nails dismantled 
on the cold diagram patterns
that make up the tile floor
they look like small shells
animals came from some sea
ranting infinity
sitting backflipping
through space time 
nothingness
tounge twirling 
somethingness 
ranting infinity
sitting backflipping
through space time 
nothingness
tounge twirling
somethingness 

session 2: front flip backflip

the rain spots
drop
on barbecues 
and home satellite dishes
the sky is playing
drums with wishes
in the Petrichor

airport

lyrics: 


the earth spreads as a wolf devours the audio cassette's flesh
with teeth sharp as a mountain blood
racing in arms like a fountain 
sprinting across fields of wet grass
lawns
sweat 
pouring
past 
duality fast
calm vitality whirl
a group of swirls
the tone poems of birds
flash flood love visuals
unexpected time signatures
heated rush
chemical slush
obliterate the
sidewalks
return to
forest mystery
burning away
the film reel history
feet pounding against the dirt
all alone 
as lightning bolts and perspiration
interact with the cyclone
divine trek
tear & rip
vines that whip my body
as i scream to the world
nobody
can 
stop 
me



Forest dreams

lyrics:paper shredder piranha scribbles become the form of the pagemaster sauna up
my thoughts rorschach intelligence casper slide treadmill rooftop footstep 
faster
the spiral does not lull it flys and loops the sparkle of lullabies shot
and scooped the bones make levity alphabets the air of a canyon I 
won't regret telepathy fire storm nothing burnt second guessed
earthly oceans where we all rest bird's nest biometrics
slinkies connected to boomboxes coming out of my chest everybody
pendulums a little different on the swing set contraption closed
caption drum set

put the cartridge in and press reset

new hotel shampoo 
riding in my ride
towns side by side
caressed by city lights
spending nights
seeking for right
all the fog becomes cement
my atmosphere becomes a spectral enviroment
teachers chaos friends all through ropes
process conversation progress evokes my ghost
telephone wires hum themselves hypnagogic
sleep dreams up real sheep and wonder if their toxic
tear roam melodies what are they telling me
looking at the tatar of the toothpick asking you if its music

sheets

bleach

stain is strange
reduce predation
warning colors & cryptic coloration 
laundry detergent's phosphorus
morph possible lethal
disasterous
dead zones
eutrophication
clean clothes cause suffocation
lungs twisting looping tied in a knot
that drip stain
came from one spot

skyscrapers and beetles scales always chasing their tails
i'm a lego verson of king kong and my sinks full of whales
blowhole visualization smog both right and wrong
zebra (mussels? valis?) invasive species 
some spend time clogged
deciduous trees produced dead leaves to feed the dirt
lightning creates natural fires the ash feeds the earth
some may want to disrupt the flame corrupt the holy process cause its the oppisite of tame
the wild smiled and said "From me is where you came but you were embarrassed by
your parents and walked away with shame"

paper shredder piranha

we punched the time card and met in the alley way the lamp shades cluttered there missing their
lightbulbs 

extensions cords dragged on the ground while on our knees we crawled looking for outlets 
in the pitch black street alley ways pressed between two ever extending walls

we stay sprawled aware of time cameras designed to rewind the clocks that could never
hold our mind but still side by side

no outlets to find a fiery design a barrel of leaves,sticks any trash we could find 
ignited by the gas of our breath that flashed in our eyes

lightning bolts attached to our pupils the crease the blaze drips out in the form of
the tears see the ash with the grey underneeth grey like the dust of the lampshade's
dismay the elation of when leaves touch the rain clocks roll the barrel stays still
matter and shape form wild and feral another still barrel just wild and feral

spread wide heat extended from the flames narrow warming the marrow of our bones
they unfroze the raging furnace the flames of our barrel never still she danced 
in accordance to where the wind would blow a unique greeting to every moment
she exist devouring all sticks and twigs never taking time to pick

sethtaur sapien

The tree patterns make faces.eyes and body parts behind my blinds
White noise helps me sleep mini fan help me forget the ghost of time
I think back to those cold clammy fevers gripping my blanket embrace
I open my eyes wide pupils dilated sweat nauseas analyzing my face
can you trace all that grace ?
I think about how all the dust gathers and makes a forest 
the dust mites don't think they just hold hands  grip bust into a chorus
My memory is a little spotty walking in the rain I only step in a couple of puddles
untill I reach the place where the butterfly and the caterpillar cuddles get in the huddle we got to be together to discover the subtle
I opened the door a great big blue heron by the lake where the raindrops fall
a place where every spot of memory can be holy but it dosn't mean anyone will call  
when something holy enters there might be a good show or a sandwhich to make instead or the typical solution of relaxing to things that are force fed by a typical anneroxic I gave you the skinny they already hexed doctor i think we need a synthetic medic cause were too fat together to move in the kinetic

Sitting in bed reading the pages of a book you've never read analyzing all the words and sentences that no one ever saidx2
Am I still me?Is my soul still there? I feel the wear then hit back that familar sweet feeling of no where.

because my disk space is low theres no where to go so let me stay damp underneeth this lamp I could write a letter if I just had a stamp 
but what would be the point if i sent it through a bunch of dead lines and a bunch of dead cities thats why
I want to meet a girl who will put me in awe cause she is so pretty
because I need to know I can still make chemical paragraphs and novels made of pheremones
instead of being alone by computer desks telecasting poems inside of homes
sitting alone imagining i'm doing soma or falling in a deep coma 
throwing a brick throughs a venom that sticks inside of unconcious
lashes of my gooey syrup whatsup I say while thinking off thoughts that will dissapear when i'm dead and soften inside of a coffin just kidding i'll be ash when i crash no one will fight over me cause I won't have cash cause when i'm broke i'll be broke 
and this song is just a reaction passed off like a joint or a joke as i try desperately to find a distraction a way to create a wavelength of attraction but I don't want a reality tunnel to be like yours and presented so tidy lookin all pretty in a nighty I want a chaotic mix of fractals attached with saddles being able to demand a ride on land or a flight through the night but then being to rip through the everyday ego trip and everything I think as nothing to do with the indivualistic and everything I sent I probly meant ambivalant but fuck it everything electric is way too hectic and dialectic to dissect it and even without electricity you probly won't be missing me

this song is just a reaction....

fatality to planned obsolescence mentality most cards get discard so draw monsters from your deck
surveillance plug-step inertia moonlight engulfs the data space trace the electric friends
mended by nude hologram streakers but when they walk around outdoors their scramble suit
hissy fits berserk in silent exuberance social status colossal fossil these coins or points
mean nothing without hearts and all these lives depart funk runner script on selection
random shopping center tantrum focus is your flux on ransom pump geometric ghosts demand them
hyper dimension entity fandom turbulent dreams tension flows in streams 
neurosis halitosis cognition drunk text message prophecy stimulated by coffee and tea
 convenient store gas station parking lots and versions of peace  store gas station parking lots and versions of peace    (also 8 quest gave me his song "moon light tone" i sliced it up and made this) props to 8 quest check his page

plug-step

Centaur Sapien Ft. \/\/ave /\/\age [Prod. \/\/ave /\/\age]

Centaur Sapien: Yo, Call this genre Hyundai the ways these bars sonata. These motherfuckers filled with hot air and defective like airbags by Takata. People talking about Amazon Fire Sticks meanwhile the Amazon Rain Forest is on fire and shit. I get it's not all polemics. Go to sleep dream of cash so fat it contributes to obesity epidemics. I've been cracked your syllabus. You're on some re-boot oriented mono-culture water-downed derivative. Maybe you should should stop your emulation. There's too many people on Earth. I get a clogged air-duct need proper ventilation. I don't know how to bring energies to industries, I'm not Dupont. In fact, I'm more flaky than the texture of croissant. 

\/\/ave /\/\age-hook

Centaur Sapien: Might be another Bit-Map in the Vector but I still control the mic while the government controls the weather. Hassan-I-Sabbah. Get arugula. Style right now is hyper, encode your listening skills to decipher this overkill, then sign the track with my initials. You could boot-leg this but it still be official. Give me a skeleton to stomp like Leonidas the physical realm deteriorates into detritus because the world has a virus. So deep in the cut the shit slice and dices. Hit the pedal to the medal make characters duck like in Time Crisis

\/\/ave /\/\age-hook

Lush Valley Ft. \/\/ave /\/\age

Organize my cranium to get yen
to get on the mic you got to know your onions
Bowser flow Bowser flow
straight from the dungeon
Feel like a corgi in a state of zen
when I murder the beat Jack Kevorkian
Flex my anima and animus
to make the chips on my shoulder
some sort of sustenance 
Jot a flow Pro rata
prescription Pro re nata
I don't want to rely on the infrastructure's
backbone having osteoporosis
to reach apotheosis
Doomsday preppers bug out Scyther
there's a lot of drug talk and it's sponsored by Pfizer 
Is it dumbed down or is it trepanated?
Stay up, Stay up get caffeinated!
Drinking chamomile on the hamster wheel
The Sorrow of Hamtaro
Inside of these cubicles 
Music can heal like pharmaceuticals

Onion Milk [Produced by \/\/ave /\/\age]

Raps by Centaur Sapien

Beat and Production by Wave Mage

Mad Maestro ! [Prod. Wave Mage]

prod. By Wave Mage https://m.soundcloud.com/wav3mag3

1st verse - Centaur Sapien https://m.soundcloud.com/centaur-sapien

2nd Verse - PKSkyler
https://m.soundcloud.com/pkskyler

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Round 1
Centaur Sapien lyriczzz

Pull out Pull out the Senzu

Take a take a Senzu

My address keynote like a Yamaha

Release fire that's a molotov

Don't quit use medulla oblongata

"Get turned to stone" that's Medusa's alma mater

Strike hard get left with a gory palm

Be like water with that Vaporeon

Pull out Pull out the Ginsu

Take a Take a Senzu

These zombies always half-step

Like brains lodged with cordyceps

Don't settle for the concession

Hunger is the weapon

Stay Grounded in my session

Like Eddy from Tekken

Get elevated like hydraulics break it down break it down to the metabolic 

Kinetic with the alpha phonetic 

India Lima Lima just like Sonny Chiba

So ill

Better give me that salary

My makibishi slice you like sashimi

Op with the advantage

Hyper effective damage

Everytime I played live

I gave the stage a bandage

Saucin' on the track

Give your speakers some napkins

Viewtiful Joe Flow

Henshin a Go-Go

Round 2 PKSkyler's lyriczzz

Twas just another fine day in the life of PK Chillin' up in cyberspace while releasing my brainwaves Playing on my Game Slave Start button, hit save Got the intel Rappin' beats from Wave Mage Centaur Sapien Sent out an sos Received it on my cellular It’s time to pass another test I’m feeling blessed, revived, it’s like I took a Phoenix down Now I feel alive Pull up and blast with my buster cannon Charge shot is outstanding, Doki Doki Panic No one has my heart no one could even comprehend it You’re worried bout the world while I’m on another planet No versace snacking up on my box of Pocky Try and stop me Prince Vegeta I’m just way too cocky Liquidation and substanance , I’m falling through this shit Just need a piece of this to acquit , I’m never losing essence My elemental prowess now I’m learning up all of my different lessons Divine intercession leading to your intervention Shinobi style set up round 2, my messatsu Satsui No Hado, all my insides feel so hollow I can’t hold on I can’t let go I’m in a struggle with my sorrow Looking for the inner peace at bottom of a bottle Holding onto guiding light we wanna see tomorrow When I know shits just not alright escaping through the portal Co-op, my coins in Joystick, start button Lucid Dream State LSD Emulation See me on your LCD Playin melee on my CRT From the WC, SD my City I’m saying RIP to the ones before me.  


MAD MAESTRO ! - BEJITA FT PKSkyler

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Check out the hip hop group I made music in Sriracha Chakra. The group features The Glow of Streetlights, Wave Mage, Nodding Off, Crickets Make Math and I. We also featured collaborators.  http://soundcloud.com/srirachachakra

All of the sriracha chakra albums are here

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Light Beams Conflux is another hip hop group I made music with. It feature Dub Ekoms, Shamalex and I. You should listen to the music.

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Please listen to my old songs on this page as well.

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