In June of 2022, Zahir began to bridge his directing craft and musical upbringing by executively curating and releasing ‘From a Potter’s Hands’, a musical compilation with artists such as Wakai, Nelovesbias, Ezy and others. Since this release, he has met and studied under major influences such as Saba, Halsey, and Pharrell among others. Taking these lessons along with him, he crafted his debut musical single ‘Unusual’ bringing in burgeoning artists, Phoenix James and Wiseboy Jeremy, to craft the perfect R&B/Alt Hip Hop vocal introduction labeled by many as a “stunning depiction”. Unusual is the first single off of his widely anticipated project debut releasing later this year.

What If the Blind Woman Saved Him

Unusual

Unusual (ft. Phoenix James & Wiseboy Jeremy)

hey waszuppp alas night before has arrived on the soundclouddd!

Night Before (Acoustic)

Lyrics:

Maybe it's cause our souls are bright
Yet we're so dark

For us there is nowhere to hide
We shine like stars 

To them we're like forbidden fruit
The sweetest kind

And when they come and get a taste
They lose their minds

People beware
We're in a dream

We know that they're
Not what they seem

Lord come and save us now
We're living our own nightmares

Beware
There's no mystique
It's only them that thinks we're freaks

It's only them that thinks we're freaks

Maybe it's cause our souls are bright
Yet we're so dark 

For us there is nowhere to hide
We shine like stars 

To them we're like forbidden fruit
The sweetest kind

And when they come and get a taste
They lose their minds

People beware
We're in a dream

We know that they're
Not what they seem

Lord come and save us now
We're living our own nightmares

Beware
There's no mystique
It's only them that thinks we're freaks

It's only them that thinks we're freaks

Freaks

Lyrics:

I've had so many sleepless nights
And I don't know what to do, ah
Ooh, ah

I read the Word and realized
That they're always out to get me

Sometimes I heard a sound
Coming from my window 

And when I looked outside I felt a chill
Cause they were standing out the door
Ah!
Ooh, ah!
I've had so many sleepless nights

(They're always watching)
(I hear them talking)

Lord save me from this terror
Because I'm paranoid

Lord save from this terror
Because I'm paranoid

They're after me
Mm-mm-mm

They're after me

I felt trapped in my own home
Seeing them made my feet cold
It seemed impossible
How did they even know my address?

Then they start to laugh
Filling my heart with fear 

But I remember Psalm 27:1
And I'm reminded you are here, ah
Ooh, ah

(They're always watching)
(I hear them talking)

Lord save me from this terror
Because I'm paranoid

Lord save from this terror
Because I'm paranoid

(They're always watching)
(I hear them talking)

Lord save me from this terror
Because I'm paranoid

Lord save from this terror
Because I'm paranoid

Paranoid

Doom

Koriko’s Lounge: Remix Vol. 1

96.5 FM Remix (feat. 3ee)

ooh
they say you thinkin too literal, the raps be despicable
the physical barrier i constructed was a typical
my stature, wear the crown, i be the king of 
hypocritcals
but what happened to manners, why is everything political?
we cynical and playing with fire, reject unholy desires, while i been high i can't remember anything i admired
so tap the wire, spark the blunt, whatever get you inspired
before we hide behind the mask, like future or mike myers
take a flyer throw your hat in the ring, the chain blingin
walking tired to the edge of the brink, my plane sinkin
into no man's land, hittin notes like great 
singin', even at the bottom i stand tall like abe lincoln

[call and response]
what is this song even about?
whaat? why would i know?

[verse 2]
bitch this aint no ratatouille 
cookin up 
no chop suey 
sushi and weed for breakfast, what the fuck am i doing
i'm stewing, the pot hot, but the coffee is not brewin
i said soon you gon see me in LA like a Bruin
im not ruined quite yet, but im struggling through it
but in the meantime, i plead baby please stop doing, 
the things that are not moving, the needle, the clock choosing to shave off some seconds, so we explorin solutions 
the pollution of our minds, all a part the design
another level in the game, or a prison of mind
but all these aimless pursuins, might predict the decline
of our society, soon you and me, gon get left behind 
is that fine?
so what's the point?
is it money is it power is it love is it jesus is it weeeeed?
so smoke a joint!
and lean into to the part where none of this belongs to me
set you freeeee
from the confines, and the prisons of your mind
you sail across the seaaa
so take a long deep breath and let it be

so does the story really end or is this the next chapter
i don't wanna play pretend, or believe they'll hang my jersey in the rafters
what im after isn't money, status, climbing up the latter 
i just wanna live my life free of chatter

so who do you love? you send grace to a god up above?
are you above other people at work, who do you hug?
when you go home, alone, with your face in the mud
is there a chance that you could give it all up?
so what's the point?
is it money is it power is it love is it jesus is it weeeeed?
so smoke a joint!
and lean into to the part where none of this belongs to me
set you freeeee
from the confines, and the prisons of your mind
you sail across the seaaa
so take a long deep breath and let it be

what is this song even about

I don’t want a fake fruit life
Where all appears right
But only on the outside 
While within is full of lies 

Where my heart 
Is far 
From the words that I say 
And my thoughts 
Only cause 
You utter dismay 
God redeem me
Help me turn your way
Oh God don’t leave me
Stuck in this place 

Lord bring my heart to be true
Where I live to honor you
Unashamed of the truth
Not full of fake fruit 

Where my heart 
Is far 
From the words that I say 
And my thoughts 
Only cause 
You utter dismay 
God redeem me
Help me turn your way
Oh God don’t leave me
Stuck in this place 

Forgive me when I think
The work of my hands
Is just checkin a box
In my Bible plan 
Forgive me when I crave
The applause of man 
Over the silent nod
Of the great I am 
Forgive me when I put
My comfort first 
Living for self
And not to serve
Oh God Forgive me when I think
The work of my hands
Is just checkin a box
In my Bible plan 
Forgive me when I crave
The applause of man 
Over the silent nod
Of the great I am 
Forgive me when I put
My comfort first 
Living for self
And not to serve

Oh God I don’t want a fake fruit life
Where all appears right
But only on the outside 
While within is full of lies 

Where my heart 
Is far 
From the words that I say 
And my thoughts 
Only cause 
You utter dismay 
God redeem me
Help me turn your way
Oh God don’t leave me
Stuck in this place 

Oh Forgive me when I think
The work of my hands
Is just checkin a box
In my Bible plan 
Forgive me when I crave
The applause of man 
Over the silent nod
Of the great I am 
Forgive me when I put
My comfort first 
Living for self
And not to serve
Oh God Forgive me when I think
The work of my hands
Is just checkin a box
In my Bible plan 
Forgive me when I crave
The applause of man 
Over the silent nod
Of the great I am 
Forgive me when I put
My comfort first 
Living for self
And not to serve

Where my heart 
Is far 
From the words that I say 
And my thoughts 
Only cause 
You utter dismay 
God redeem me
Help me turn your way
Oh God don’t leave me
Stuck in this place

Fake Fruit Life (Female Version)

[Verse 1 – Enfolding the Whole]

We are enfolded in the universe —
every moment holds the totality. 
Like Bohm said: man is a microcosm of the whole;
what you are is clue to reality. 

I come with infinite heat,
calm blue meeting me like a friend.
Where the matter wears me thin,
that’s where awareness begins.

An envelope that dreams us,
the implicate singing the overture.
Every fold is a pattern,
every pattern is the nature of what’s sure.

[Chorus – Rhythm of the Breath]

This is the implicate breath,
a funk in the folds of time.
We breathe the hidden pattern,
we move the unseen rhyme.

Consciousness swirls in flux,
matter and mind converge. 

This is the implicate breath,
the code beneath the door.
What unfolds from us becomes us—
and becomes us even more.

[Verse 2 – Holomovement Groove]

Bohm called it holomovement—
the whole flowing unseen. 
Undivided wholeness is the ground we’ve been.
Time and space just screens,
while the deeper stream hums between.

Consciousness more implicate than matter,
yet inseparable over the chatter. 
What hides in silence
speaks in fractal song.
Every memory is enfolded,
every moment’s breath prolongs.

[Bridge – Dialogue of Being]

Thought creates our world,
then says, “I didn’t do it.”
Dialogues suspend certainty
and let the truth renew it. 

Wholeness is real—even when fragmentation seems false.
The whole responds not to us
but to our fragmented pulse. 

So take a breath here—
knowledge as law,
difference as dance,
perception as awe.

[Chorus – Rhythm of the Breath]

This is the implicate breath,
a funk in the folds of time.
We breathe the hidden pattern,
we move the unseen rhyme.

Consciousness swirls in flux,
matter and mind converge.
This is the implicate breath,
the code beneath the door.

[Verse 3 – Identity as Pattern]

Our identity isn’t solid—
it’s a signature in movement.
A wave singing itself
through the dance of improvement.

Implicate folds into explicate,
the hidden births the seen. ￼
Every part is a portal,
every moment evergreen.

We can’t see past our sight
until we see from outside.
In the implicate breath,
stillness is the ride.

[Break – Urban Quantum Jam]

Feel the funk of wholeness,
hear the hum of the grid.
What you’re living breathes the song,
what you sing is what you become.

Consciousness and carbon,
matter and mind align.
Every inhale is a weave,
every exhale is divine.

[Final Chorus – Breath Expanded]

This is the implicate breath,
where energy meets identity.
We’re both creator and created,
in holo-synchronicity.

This is the implicate breath,
the map that dreams the frame.
We are the envelope
that dreams itself aflame.


[Outro – Whispered Return]

Undivided wholeness sings,
fragmentation only sings back.
Hold the breath in both ends,
and reality brings us back.

We are the hint,
we are the pattern,
we are the breath
that folds the matter.

— The Implicate Breath.

The Implicate Breath

THE BIG PICTURE

it's christmas tiem

thank u to Tyler who made an awesome album and an amazing ep!

remake/rearranged version of:
Tyler, the Creator - Whoville
https://open.spotify.com/track/0W4FJRyxu6MKl8kKk3p3sj

Tyler, the Creator - Whoville (Remake/Rearranged)

alternative hip hop, neo soul, funk, and house

what is this song even about

chunck