pigeons is the culmination of a year of learning and working, inspired by a new city and it's transient denizens, human or otherwise. A love letter to instrumental hiphop and the art of sampling and an embrace of specificity. Guided by that which moves them, def has distilled their sound into ten tracks designed to instil solace and spark joy and dreams of escape to inhabitants of the urban sprawl.

pigeons

Recorded in the first half of 2023, 'only built 4 spaces' is a distillation of def's dark and cinematic approach to abstract instrumental hiphop. Punchy beats, combined with eery samples, melodic basslines and icy synths. with interludes of delicate piano, enveloping electronics and lacanian psychoanalysis, this project represents a passion for classic hiphop sounds filtered through obsessions with the more obscure corners of the information era. Embracing such diverse influences as Mach-Hommy, yeule, mayaewk and Number Girl to name but a few, the project is a concise journey through a gritty hiphop sound, tinged with lofi, dark ambient, jazz, post-hardcore and electronica.

only built 4 liminal spaces

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New stuff coming <3

Giving You What I Know You Want

Los Vientos Del Sur

El Faro

hurricane

calculated risks

pigeon

your desire made manifest

Eating The Blame

False Consciousness

Dark Gary

Moral Injury

Fantasy Realised

Middle Europa

Backrooms Smackdown

Pair Bonding

Mortifying Luv

Black Sun

This basically a bunch of beats I made in 2023 that had a similar vibe. I want grimier. And I will have it grimier.

black helicopter

false flag

black sun

crisis actor

N.N.W.O

inside job

number station

new coke

gold standard

New Song!
The beat is "Ameba" by the homie Mayaewk!
Listen to the original: https://soundcloud.com/mayaewk/ameba
https://soundcloud.com/mayaewk
https://www.instagram.com/mayaewk/

Have a blessed day <3

Baby girl, we're so lost, it's quite a drop from the top
But the buck stops when opportunity knocks
In unity, locked, you move me alot
Like the moon, I'll prove lunacy rocks
In a room with a view of youthful truency
Shot through the aorta, you make sport out of courting me
Thots stay calling me, you make ignore them, you force out the boredom
only balling when you adore me
Hot messes, confessions, blessings in sundresses
Pressure and pleasure, measurements, pill presses
Feel and kill leisure or tears to fill deserts
Been a bull among the heather for black clouds and fair weather
Scared never, air war with rolling thunder for a theme song
A cold chill in all seasons
Moving for unity, youth and beauty, my duty due
execute palace coups with fruitloops, rap mobutu
I'm a year in, let's end the first chapter
Moet to the laqcuer, hash to the tobacco
And back again, add a little action to the accumen
And lose some attatchments to cats who don't factor me
Salute the kid, he's the pride of the regiment
Lost with my limerance I'm a storm to a fishermen
Born to be different, warn all the little ones
You don't want to end up like this...

But I'm rambling man, hand me that alprazolam
I'm a phantasm, hopping mad chasms in the shadow land
Dropping sadgasms ashes the passion, it's fashion
The flacid and the passive, worse than you can imagine
See the light when I follow the corridor
Swallow the oramorph while I saddle apollos horse
blunts over roses, lest I forget to mention
The road to heaven is paved with bad intentions
Great expectations and belief in your heaven sents
And it's cold in a bitch, so it's ignition to the innocence

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Shadow Land - prod. MAYAEWK

New song! (&gt; ^ o  ^)&gt; &lt;3
Beat by Rich Homie https://soundcloud.com/mayaewk
Listen to the original: https://soundcloud.com/mayaewk/the-city
https://www.instagram.com/mayaewk/
Lyrics:

If young Maya don't trust you, I'm gone shoot ya
In the night before the daylight gives the pavement to the cruisers
It's a playground for the ruthless, the youth and the drug users
Like a greyhound on the loop, the students become the tutors
So I stumble, disorientated and crumble at the thought of waiting
Cos this addiction put a missile to the limits of my patience
Dreams of dying planets in the dark to buying Xanax in the park
Tie the panic in my heart and toss it from a moving car
The rain in Spain fell mainly on the pavement
But here we're just praying for someone to come and save us
Cos I been lately taking the cake and laying waste to it
Playing bout as safe as a waif's wrist when the razors slit
Inhaling hits to fade out all the failures of my alias
Later impaling snitches on the railings of a sailing ship
I'm off a benzodiazepine
I feel like Matthew McConaughey
I dunno they all can't be (like me goddamn it)

My eyes, these drugs will eat them alive
Only the body survives, so wave goodbye to the mind
You can be one of a kind, these kids are the blind and the blind
I'm at the scene of the crime, screaming to beam up my dreams to the sky
Scheming with demons on stealing the night
I say the word and the city is mine
I give all my energy, only get enmity, whispered obscenities prick up my ears
You're already dead to me, dreams of celebrity cos all my friends must be sick of my tears
Still can't see me, dance in the dark like Springsteen
Apart from the garments are Penguin
And the hearts as jittery as a jar of nitroglycerin sitting in the middle of a swimming pool
And not to mention menacing since elementary
Benefit Bel-air, bury me Penguin and all at Wounded Knee
Live on TV with my dream team, amphetamine mean streak
Beams on your mans street, quiet while the men speak
Cos if young Maya don't trust you, then I'm gone shoot ya
In the night before the daylight gives the pavement to the cruisers
It's a playground for the ruthless, the youth and the drug users
Like a greyhound on the loop, the students become the tutors

The City - prod. MAYAEWK

First song from my new tape! (still tweaking it :) )
Beat is https://soundcloud.com/mayaewk/04-vincent by https://soundcloud.com/mayaewk

Lyrics:
Yo, This is a shout out from under the waves
Building my ramparts and here I will stay
Cos I don't care what they all say
I've been gifted these days and I'll spend them my way
And if anyone follow the rules of this game
Let 'em take all their doubts to the chapel and pray
Cos I don't listen, I see dreams glitter in the distance
My body sits here with the symptoms
But when my heart flies it carves half the sky in an instant
It has wings, it just needs to time to convince them
But that'll be the equinox
Planets all align, mind pours through the speakbox
And onto the floor of a thousand sweethearts
London to Houston, Moscow to stuttgart
Lost to beauty, citrus fruit to high art
Take a bite from the big part of the pie chart, ayy

Dirt in my hands but I'm moulding it, ayy
This is the song that the soldiers sing, ayy
Blessed by the crosses we're shouldering, ayy
A crown for the king of the end of the day

Running over rivers, nothing is forgiven, this is living
Sinning with a grin and sniffing at your dim epiphanes
Scimitars are swinging from the cieling like for damocles
Kisses for the winner, the din of bitterest apologies
Fuck more life, I'll make your whore cry with my 45.
All night I'm ball right, this some warefare, but alls fair in war right?
Got em scared, "who's there?" 'fore they answer the door, right?
I stop bullets in the air like Keanu reeves
Blood on the thorns in the hair of the one who leaves
Stop time right here for a chance to breath
Horns on the head of the one who dance with me
Only sunlight makes faster heat
All my heart for the craft, this is mastery
These cold eyes might just be the last you see
So no bold lies when you answer me

Dirt in my hands but I'm moulding it, ayy
This is the song that the soldiers sing, ayy
Blessed by the crosses we're shouldering, ayy
A crown for the king of the end of the day

From Under The Waves (prod. MAYAEWK)

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