Please Stop (Common Grackle cover acoustic)

Contrails (Jel Remix)

Raps written by the rappers rapping them
Beat produced by ECID

This song is a constructive response to the ridiculous thing that is black Friday. DONT BUY ANYTHING HUG YOUR MOM INSTEAD.

GET IN LINE ft. Kristoff Krane & Moodie Black

Sims "15 Blocks" (Original Album Version)

Say Something

Skelethon

Cycles To Gehenna

'Shine On' is the lead single from Kristoff Krane's forthcoming album Kairos. 

VIDEO: http://bit.ly/2h5utLT

Music by Graham O'Brien
Words & Vocals by Kristoff Krane 
Additional Vocals by Lady Midnight 
Mixed by Brett Bullion 
Mastered by Huntley Miller 
Design by Kai Benson

5.19.17 Shine On

Original song by Prof covered by the dope group artists from Rail Yard Ghosts

Rail Yard Ghosts - A Month From Now

Serenading a brick wall  
recorded by Ceschi
mastered by Filthybroke MJC  (http://www.filthybroke.com)

When I was young I used to scream 
And hope the world would hear me 
I'm growing quieter every year 
Writing for those who listen 

Serenading a Brick Wall 
That’s all 

Some cops they put guns to my head 
And called me fucking faggot 
Today I do not hate those men 
Mostly feel sorry for them 

They work as pawns 
Defending laws 
That are so flawed 
They’ll spend a lifetime misinformed 

When I was young I used to dream of utopias and heavens 
I’ll probably never see those things
But live as if they’ll exist 


There’s possibilities Beyond  
What we’ve got. 
And If I settle before I’m gone 
Then Im lost 

If no one ever hears this song 
well so what? 
I serenaded a brick wall

Serenading A Brick Wall (Alternate mastered by MJC FBR)

Title track from the new Four Fists album 6666 - in stores october 12, 2018 
Pre-order today at http://smarturl.it/fourfists6666
Tour dates: http://doomtree.net/shows

@fourfists is @yeahrightpos + @astronautalis
produced by @letmode 
additional edits + arrangement by @subpyao

I ain't never been to war
Knock on fucking wood
Neither have you
So, we’re doing pretty good
I ain't never killed a man
Once I stole to eat
I knew I wouldn't starve
So, it’s all just make believe

I think I'm George Patton
Herbert Hoover
Speaking Shakespeare to the stones
And hope that they'll be moved by words
Turn rivers into reservoirs 
I think I’m...fuck it!
I used to think I was Casanova
But I crumble nowadays
Whenever I sleep without her

I used to worship “Papa”
Spanish Civil War
Fishing off the Keys
Bullfights and cigars
Man, that shit don't work for me
I'm on some, “Fuck Bukowski!”
Heaven help us if Isaac Brock was right
Turning over every single stone in search of signs of life

It's kinda nice!
Quiet life
Far from the guns of war
Run my fingers through the grass 
And listen to you talk
Sunlight in the curtains
Freckles on your skin
This is my Everest, this my Silk Road,
this my south pole, Shackleton

Yeah, life is protest
We are weapons
God damn, love like Arab Spring
There are frontiers
They are endless
And they’re in our everything

[CHORUS]
The sun ain’t set on me yet
I ain’t got much, but I’m not alone
Inside each life there are four fists
We are made whole through our broken jaws
Broken jaws

I'm ready, I’m patient, I wait
Wait…Wait…
No I ain't
I'm scared and I'm quick to escape 
“Yeah, he went that a way” 
Maybe flattered and scattering?
Or flattened and shattering?
Or collecting data?
I don't have an idea that isn't unraveling 

WHOA!
Free where the breeze will take me
Helium and balloon but no string
This what nobody wanted
We stuck so far under 
We so out of sync 
Just remember to breathe
Just remember to be
Just remember how beast you be
Reach for like anything 
Do that shit easy

Nothing comes easy
Just take it easy
Do what the needs be
There ain't no freebies 
Earn what you keeping
Or think they do not need me
Cuz they don't if you sleeping
Caught in the romance and drama of, “woe is me!”
Stopped em from catching they opening
And there won't be credits 
This won't stop happening, ever

[CHORUS]

I'm learning it never makes sense
And that's ok
That life is a weapon itself
With the sharpest blade

There is not a heaven or hell
Just each day
And life is a death in itself
And I can change

I'm learning to let go as well
It’s so strange
The past is a part of me now
There's no escape

I made up the bed by myself
So I'm sleepin in it
There is no erasing the past
To get back what I lost cuz
I ain't dead yet!

I ain’t dead! (x 1000)

6666

  At first glance most would think a skinny, blue-eyed hipster looking dude in a flannel with obnoxious Nike’s to match, would be in a post-electro indie-band. But this is the 90’s for the third time and one of rap’s most exciting new voices, ECID, is not your average newsstand heartthrob. In 2012, with the release of Werewolf Hologram, he saw his sound realized in a major scope. The album reached #20 on the College Music Journal’s Top 50 Hiphop Albums of 2012 list among many other accolades. It was an album fueled by life’s harsh kicks to the family jewels and a newly found passion for heat yoga which completely changed his creative DNA. ECID was shiny and new again.

  Embracing the chaos of his artistic evolution, 2013 is shaping up to be a busy year for Ecid. With a new studio album, Pheromone Heavy nearly finished, he is set to release a companion EP, Post Euphoria as a sneak peek of things to come. Realizing his best asset as an artist is himself, the songs are more vulnerable, yet more playful than ever. A hopeless-romantic at heart, Ecid has finally found a way to bring his true charm & unique creative quirks to the surface, making you root for him that much more. His new style is matched by sexier beats, marrying big synth lines with choppy samples. It is tailor-made for blasting out of a stolen Mazda louder than a blow horn attached to a stadium sized amplifier.

Serenading A Brick Wall (Alternate mastered by MJC FBR)

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