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Lyrics/Vocals by Click-Clack @click-clack
Production by OTESLA⚘⚘ @tesla77
Mixed/Master by Aime Brunn at Launch Pad Studios in Austin, Texas.

SEQUENCE EP ☁ CLICK-CLACK X OTESLA⚘⚘ ☁

Locked club - Kuliki

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Wont Luck Up [P.ROVCH] (Official Video in Desc.)

Released in 2021 on the Extractor EP for Birthportal

Extractor

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Konzert Café

Yung Mal - Got It Together [Remix] Prod. white jamal & aye.shark

Chief Keef - Kills [Remix] prod. white jamal & aye.shark

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Get Gone

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made with MPC2000XL, TR-8S, Korg Minilogue, Moog Minitaur, kalimba with contact mic, a mixer, and a few pedals. edited/mastered in Pro Tools

Lodge Look

Metris (Prod. Carson Hackney & Jonny Wood)

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Lyrics/Vocals by Click-Clack @click-clack
Production by OTESLA⚘⚘ @tesla77
Mixed/Master by Aime Brunn at Launch Pad Studios in Austin, Texas.

Lyrics:
Woah, how you gone hang out with them niggas
Actin like they different not interested in it 
Know cause I’m a nigga, tell me that they different
Tell me that I’m paranoid borderline skitzofrenic
That I’m also manic, need help like you you need help to see that they are also me 
That I am also them, that we are all are hustlin for some love within inseams it’s seems
Lovely trust me I know me I see these thoughts bubbling unholy 
I'm not just tryna stir the pot you know me 
I'm not just tryna stir the pot you know me 
I know me more than you will ever hopefully you might never know me like I know 
I sleep eyes open, these are where the worst thoughts lie 
Told me you need space I’m in earth off life 

Living in space
I'm living in
Living in space 
I’m living 
I’m living still congratulate 
As of late I’ve been doing A ok in the
Grand scheme the grand slate, metaphoric 
My mind state slides within earth quakes my eye hurt since the first day of light 
Since the first day outside I’d rather be in, 
The won’t let me in I guess I’m an outsider 
Where the worst thoughts lie I guess I’m an outlier 
Pure yay might have ya mouth wired

Woah [Prod. OTESLA⚘⚘]

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Lyrics/Vocals by Click-Clack @click-clack
Production by OTESLA⚘⚘ @tesla77
Mixed/Master by Aime Brunn at Launch Pad Studios in Austin, Texas.

Lyrics:
How does it feel to be alone really alone
What do they want from me, com pany
I could be anyone, 
Find someone else to prey on I’m not your mini yon
I think I’m really one, not to be fucked with 
Won’t leave the deed undone I’m killing them um run till the young sun creep from beneath the trees and weeds 
Did it so easily greasily heathens breath from deep within me these evenly evil breeds seem eerily familiar 
Six feet deep hole dug it self it seems 
The only sign is these blisters that bleed within  me 
The only line that I walk is while leaving my seed
The only time that I talk is while speaking my peace 
I guess not, said why, I won’t leave
I guess not, said why, I won’t leave

How does it feel to be alone really alone 
How does it feel to be alone really you don't know
How does it feel to be alone really alone 
How does it feel to be alone really you don't know
How does it feel to be alone really alone 
How does it feel to be alone really you don't know
How does it feel to be alone really alone 
How does it feel to be alone really you don't know

How does it feel to be present 
Resent the roll call missing me 
Presentations incomplete 
Contemplate if she’s into me or not 
I fancy her a lot might be my rock 
I need to be my own rock first 
I need to seed my own sock first to be sure
I’m sure as day now, before we lay down
I want to say how, you make me feel 
Too late details afterwords or after actions reveal your actual appeal to me is deeper then this cedar picket fence it’s immense repeal my senses it’s senseless 
Just thinking about you it pretenses 
No seems in this logic seemless it seems endless, she’s a queen no princess present, hope she excepts this verbal essence effervescent eyes never held a lie within their skies 
How does it feel to be within their focus, 
We are deep in love but will she notice the depth on my behalf 
How does it feel to be their focus, 
I am deep in love but will she notice
But will she, but will she notice

Depth [Prod. OTESLA⚘⚘]

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Lyrics/Vocals by Click-Clack @click-clack
Production by OTESLA⚘⚘ @tesla77
Mixed/Master by Aime Brunn at Launch Pad Studios in Austin, Texas.

Lyrics:
One sip from the chalice bring the malice out a mad man calm
Bet chu never thought I'd last that long 
Feel like nasdaq could I crash that fast 
Qualms putting cash on me get my cash back fast
Ain’t funny how I always have the last laugh 
Why don’t you put some money on me have the last laugh 
We can both laugh last 
Crack a smile like a pretty black ass the way I clap back 
Why he say negar if he’s only half black 
Smoke you like a cegar pound her like a hashtag 
This could be my first one, treat it like the last track 
Mark on his arms treat it like it’s self arm 
What about crack would ya sum it up to that 
Black just don’t crack I guess 
Better if I just don’t ask I guess
I could never pass thine test momma even if I study till my last line breath 
Exhale define me I define me set sail to these notions they created of me 
Eliminated my needs now I just want more 
What do I want if I just want more

Tea [Prod. OTESLA⚘⚘]

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Lyrics/Vocals by Click-Clack @click-clack
Production by OTESLA⚘⚘ @tesla77
Mixed/Master by Aime Brunn at Launch Pad Studios in Austin, Texas.

Lyrics:
Constant, keep runnin through plays in my mind 
Simmer hey, simmer high, simmer low
Summer rides through the most of the year down here sweat behind my ears
Most of you move like you wet behind yo ears
Stuck in the same you cannot step behind yo fears, the way I cut through the lane 
How the fuck do my brain do I you fuck you the same 
You don’t have to answer that 
I know the answer that I want to hear I’ll go with that 
This shit feel really classic when she throw it back 
I feel like I might actually have the coat to match 
Oh so you ain’t never met me but you know my past 
That’s interesting really how’d you know to ask 
How’d you know to ask me 
How’d you know to ask 
Did you know me last week 
How’d you know to ask
How’d you know to ask me 
How’d you know to ask 
Did you know me last week 

Let me check my legend, legendary
Its hereditary, I didnt know my pops so I don’t know you niggas either 
Am I speaking to abruptly as I wet you with the ether
Need a breather safety meeting further research 
I’m dumb geeked nigga far gone but I’m present 
Gimme one week nigga she gone see me in her future 
One cheap thrill now my brodie in the past 
I won’t hold you, you can't hold me I’m a slasher 
I don’t care bout recognition I want assets 
I wanna cash checks I’m sick of cash 
I’m on my last breath maybe not my last 
I seen a few my homies pass maybe I’m the last 
Nice of you to ask, I'm doing good this week I got some hash
And nothin feels better then something when you feel like ass 
I had to get back up these nigga trash 
I cant even find no trouble if I ask 
How’d you know to ask me 
How’d you know to ask 
Did you know me last week 
How’d you know to ask
How’d you know to ask 
How’d you know to ask

Constant [Prod. OTESLA⚘⚘]

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Lyrics/Vocals by Click-Clack @click-clack
Production by OTESLA⚘⚘ @tesla77
Mixed/Master by Aime Brunn at Launch Pad Studios in Austin, Texas.

Lyrics:
Smooth shake make yo boots break 
It’s Tuesday make moves let the moves make you no touché 
Jai voudrais introduce you to shame as I move through the lane lames double take 
Cannot be tamed throw dirt on my name for names sake 
I bury your name the wake in the same day you caint take the same treatment 
Break the same sequence as we can 
I’m French vanilla chocolate butter peecan deluxe 
Bruise easily please don’t touch me my shotgun clutched in each hand 
Won’t take much to squeeze damn now you can’t breath how we can 
Now I got ptsd man from rose sequins splatter the pavement how he leakin in my dreams frequent
Never wanted to squeeze, cool breeze can’t calm me please let it calm me 
Please let her call me and interrupt this destructive frequency I’ve been struck with 
Fuck this can’t let him test me let it buck quick 
Shouldn’t have disrupted my path to the bucket, 
Never should have trusted me not to get technical now I’m T’d up 

Momma screaming please not my beloved 
What makes me believe I’m above him 
I don’t even know
Momma screaming please not my beloved 
What makes me believe I’m above him 
I don’t even know 
Momma screaming please not my beloved 
What makes me believe I’m above him

Sequence [Prod. OTESLA⚘⚘]

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