Chris is killing the game so happy I stumbled upon this Prodigy

still coming back to listen to this 🔥🔥🔥

I been feeling trepidatious lately
Twisted nerves and pacing wavy
Back and forth around the block
It ain’t pay off to be so lazy 
Ain’t pay off to drink ciroc
Ain’t pay off to smoke a lot
Ain’t pay off to follow all my homies
Cause I missed the plot
Guess I’m on my b-side
Extra in the cast,
Another system I despise,
Another brand upon my ass
Another fire in my heart
You spill the water in your glass
I feel my bones wearing apart
From all the weight that’s in my past
And this a cold shoulder, no apology
I’m Just a Stone thrower like you thought of me
I Couldn’t roll over like they soldered me
Old soul lost control so they gave him the lobotomy 
My doctor told me I ain’t fit for nothing like a loose belt
Anxious when I go the store, feel like a new hell
Opens for me anytime I’m out of routine
I don’t see nothing when I sleep,
But life feels like a lucid dream, Coupled up with 
sleep paralysis, the fraying of my callouses,
Pick myself apart too see what next is falling out of this
Stupid still believing in the tropes and broken fallacy’s
These Broken words need no analysis
good book, a hard head, your picture on my mantle
Couldn’t look for quite some time, there’s still a lot that I can’t handle
Less we talking bout some liquor and some wax, I’m spinning candles
I got frank oceans endless on the record player, hesitating

callouses prod. by eeryskies. (now on spotify)

16 corolla prod. by ae beats

Pull Up prod. jxel

Available on all platforms! Song description below!

Too many people have been dying in my life recently.
I’ve lost so many loved ones either through death or bad decisions, some even being my own bad decisions..
I’m tired;
I’ve been asking for death since I was a kid.
Then as soon as I got hope and started loving;
Death took many..
But refused me every time I forced a meeting.
I was angry, yet my anger was only sadness being masked.
Normally I run from those things called emotions.
God forced me to face them before I continued my cycles of bullshit I guess 🤷‍♂️
Made me feel like Cain being cursed to stay alive throughout time so he can never reach heaven because he stoned his brother Abel.
“Made my mistakes the stones I have grabbed.”

The Ballad Of Cain

Written by: Reed Pake & https://soundcloud.com/atlas

Produced by: Rabbit House (https://soundcloud.com/rabbithouse)

Mixing & Cover Art by: Ibrahim (https://soundcloud.com/ibr)

Mastering: Blindsightmix

Sample Credits: Hidamari Sketch OST (10) Shinmiri (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=v30L5S3vX1k)

Aimless (ft. atlas) - Single

Spotify/Apple Music

Aimless (feat. atlas) [prod. rabbit house]

Take a trip without the drugs, that's a race to the bottom.

Produced and Mixed by @ibr

Art by me

Lyrics:

Whoever said a plane could solve any problems
I'll spin a hundred thousand miles drinking straight from the bottle
Before I load up on a tin can with wings for the slalom
And a take a trip without the drugs, that's a race to the bottom, yeah
Can you keep a secret code, I got messages with hoes
I ain't talking to my bros, don't bother
Cause they got women of they own, never thought that we'd be grown,
Saw some shoes I didn't own so I bought em
Yeah that's the life that I've been living lately
Centerfolds and kissing babies
Gone a dozen days 'fore they wonder if I'm missing maybe
Been trynna remember what my purpose is, it's getting hazy
I don't wanna feel like I'm alone so I need my lady
And she wanna feel like she's all mine
But I'm probably the worst when not online
So hit me what your subtweets I'll be fine
If I'm running bet it's always towards your mind


Summers like an open door, but I don't wanna walk through it
Got a lotta thoughts in your head, but you don't wanna talk through it


I can't afford no emotional discretion
If i open up my soul don't go firing no weapons
I been running on this coal like the fire was a blessing
But I still burned my feet on the ashes
Patches got the raps, but lately I been singing more
Ever since i met that little maverick, I'm swinging more
Catch me on that high beam, put me on your wide screen,
I forgot to bring the chords
So maybe we can disconnect to reconnect, reconfigure routers
Have an intellect and intersect our thoughts without the power
Like a revolution, recomputing factors i'm a spacious student
Got a lot of room to improve but I space and a lose it
Start an ageless movement, 
Motivate some kids who way too young to try and face the music
Contradicting, selfless, prudent, arrogant,
Bordering on alcoholic, parents went
They separate ways so I don't know what marriage is, 
I wear my flaws

Spotify

Race To The Bottom || prod. by ibrahim

@love-sadkid
@atwoodotj
Produced by me and @afternoon !!
Mixed by me !!

First single off of my upcoming Sunrise Tape stay tuned !!

basement (feat. Love-sadKiD & Atwood)

prod. @abembeats
mix. @ibr

Lyrics:
I've been in love with her, and I'm sure, she's been in love with me/
inside year or so long day dreams, it seems the deleted scenes had made up our life/
we were in freak flash floods that swept both of us off our feet, but it all/
panned out, hoping nobody seen that we made out under the rug/
had the trips to the moon and then fun in the sun, concerning us, we'd never shut up/
about one another, but-but the thing was ironic, could never quite untie our tongues/
I was drunk and honey-bee buzzed in a first class seat to ride/
upwards to fantasy you'd hear my cartoon drawn heart off-beat/

we flew over prismatic seas, surrealistic scenery/
she took my hand and began to speak of job opportunities that she reached/
she would be oh so far away from me, but I could never make her refuse/
something, that dear to her so, I told her that it was all "great, you should do it/
we'll be more than fine I will promise, cross my deflated heart being honest/
not a sob story that we were dropped in, there's just a lot here to process"/
so we talk-talked as the dust settled, watched the ceiling ripple on rose petals/
shell-shocked, watching the sun melt upon the dash, foot light on the pedal/

She took her jet-pack and she went, 
beyond the stratosphere, but still sends/
texts to me throughout turmoil
and gets a smile on my face again and again/
we're togetherish but at least we're together
and we're still daydreaming scenes/
no director in, but we film on set
even though we go and paint green on screens/
she's so far away but I feel so close to her, may just be real/
no phantom pain, but phantom pleasure and of course I'm set on making a sequel/
radioactive dirt, I could plant a seed that became a tree/
because I've been in love with her and I'm sure, she's been in love with me/

Togetherish

feat. @ibr
prod. @abembeats
mix. @ibr

Lyrics:
Headhaunter:
Ax heads glisten in the twilight, chop the guards down/
and whittle them all down to nothing to see the wood chips blot the stars out/
I cough up a dark cloud, heart burns with forest fires/
animals howl at the scene as our kingdom's surely fortified/ 
I'm followed around by organ grinders with some somber songs as evergreens/
are drained of all their color as they fall and fall to frenzied swings/ 
from this death machine, that's hacking at tangled roots/
no conscience barks at me, grab ancient sequoias to break in two/

Hook:

I just chop and chop, chop the forest down to make a living/
under skeletal flocks of vultures and the acid rain that singes/
I just chop and chop, non-stop, won't halt or take a minute/
in the densest fog with mother nature making strange incisions/
I still chop and chop, chop the forest down to make a killing/
chop away the vines that reach towards my legs and break the feeling/  
of being over-encumbered, and not in control/ 
work the rest of my days but I want to go home/

Ibrahim:
I'm kissing maple trees with chainsaw tongues
Watch 'em bleed sap and leave behind a trail of dropped crumbs
And unstitch a million-acre quilt of ivy and moss
I'm an automaton with a hatchet striking a clock
In a metropolis populated by sycamore and hickory 
To rhythms of falling logs and a snapping twig symphony 
And as half-tempo my watch goes by and the sun crawls across the sky 
I chop at pines in the grasp of drowsy Father Time
My dreams are splintered fragments, visions of timber split by axes,
Paths littered with future cribs and caskets
Every swing a pendulum, sever roots till they're cleft in two
'Cause it's all I've ever known and it's all I'll ever do

Headhaunter:
Dim blue light refracts off ax heads from shadows to rainbows/
and leaves your psyche impacted when it glows, it accents the pathos/
I uproot dandelion weeds until they blow the sun out/
oaks are tugged down while eternity still laughs and pokes his tongue out/
and now I cut every hedge into animals, watch 'em come to life/
I daydream an off-world escape, where I live far away on the upper side/
but still unto forever and I'm non compos mentis/
a drop of sweat into the void where the chops chops are endless/

Chop Chop cont. (ft. ibrahim)

TRACK OFF OF DREAM EASY EPHEMERAL TAPE WHICH IS OUT NOW >>> https://soundcloud.com/dreameasycollective/ephemeral
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prod. by https://soundcloud.com/saysooo
mixed by https://soundcloud.com/ibr
cover art by https://soundcloud.com/biskwiq

this song is just a cheesy little reminder to know not everything is bad as it may seem, thank you for all the support guys it means the world to me. 

NICE COLORS OUT MAY 17TH

Lyrics:

Today i failed a test
I didn't take it in the first place though
Cuz my alarm didn't go off for class
Or maybe it did, but i slept through all 4 of them.. i guess?
I mean that doesn't seem likely
Whatever though i guess it's behind me
This one girl said that she dont like me
I was like aight b
Then went back to sippin my tea
Today i spilt milk on my keyboard
Had me feelin... kinda like Eeyore
But then i remembered there's no sense
... in crying over spilled milk so i raised my chin!
I went and poured another glass in suspensssse
Tip toed it back to my desk and then i spilt it again
(Fuck!)

But whateveeeeer
That's what i always say
That's what i always say
That's what i alway-
Whateveeeeer

It's my choice ima love my day
Won't let no thing get in my way
When the rain starts pourin ima be unphased
I feel nice, feel light, feel good feel great cuz
I know it's gonna be okay
When everything's going sour i just use my tastes
Because i like sour foods and that's okay
Hey
It's gonna be okay

So whateveeeeer
That's what i always say
That's what i always say
That's what i alway-
Whateveeeeer

w/e (prod. by sayso !)

LYRICS:

I miss finding a sort of solace in the rain
 I miss crying Im so exhausted of the pain
I miss silence its something talking in my brain 
an inner monologue that up and takes my oxygen away
I miss being happy at church 
The preacher lied to me
Since I was 9 I’ve had existential anxiety
I miss Lincoln logs and see saws and hide and seek
They told me grow up be a man I never really tried to be

I miss when back in school my adjective was gifted
 Now that I’m in college I feel average and conflicted 
I don’t think I have it in me to be actively persistent 
I’m busy convincing myself I’m an actual musician 
I miss when other rappers showed me what they make
 They think I rode in on their wave but I’m just floating in their wake
 I dip my toes in just to show them I can hold my own and take 
a couple notes and ask some questions but I never show restraint 
I miss my girl I miss my friends I miss my foes 
I miss my life I miss the highs amidst the lows
 I miss the times when I felt like I had a home
 I miss when crowds of people didn’t make me feel alone
 I never sleep till I’m collapsing from exhaustion
 I was following my dreams with hella passion but I lost it
 Now this music just a coping mechanism do it often 
Got to throw myself in something more productive than a coffin

fuck it I don't care no more I've given up on subtlety
cause If I don't say it out loud they scream it under me
Yeah I said what I said so let it fucking be
Its like God said drown then never let me up to breathe
So look, I'm fucking manic depressive
I have my good days and bad weeks 
That lack any spectrum
Getting offended takes some effort so I'm passive aggressive
And I ain't sad I'm indifferent I watch my life from a distance  
I put the par in pariah
 I put the sigh in messiah 
People praise my old music back when I was a liar
 I put my life on the line and I wanna take it all back
 Wish I could think how I act but its acting and fuck I’m tired

manic depressive

depressive (prod. depression sweater)

Chris Wright / ennis joslin / lifelike. / cemdrive

I make music I like for people like me. I hope you like it too.

16 corolla prod. by ae beats

Chris Wright

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