NÜ RANSYD - LIVING ALBUM

Re-Extase 88

Of all the souls I have encountered in my travels, his was the most... human

prod. prodbysilent x lil wi.$ide

lyrics:

Never sleeping witcha bitch
Got her hooks in my cheek
Better play nice
Don’t throw a fit
Lick my lips twice
And then go in
Got a lit mic
Don’t look nice
Devil soak my rice
And some rinse
Double dose right at midnight
Drink a dirty sprite and hold my piss

Leapt out the phantom at dusk
Dead and Ransyd
Look like I’m haunted and thus
My feelings are bad
People keep talking at us
Don’t read consciousness
Evilly stalking
All my enemies so jealous

Where my honeys
Who causing all the problems for us
Leave em hungry for more
Bottle of vodka’ll do it
Or, message for all the whores, all
Give her my dolezal then out the door

Left my home
Cause not matador
Now im flooring the Honda accord
Spent my day and life at yours
Down the drain these ashes poured

No more points for Gryffindor
Door open, I might slither in
Venom already in this whore
So haram how I eat these pigs

So hopeful I died
Goku the kid
Dragon these balls
Cross her 44 forehead
I need liebenstraum
For 4 of my bitches
The one to free them out
The trap they all in

RANSYD - HOOKSIN [prod. prodbysilent x lil wi.$ide]

We have condensed the oldest and longest (at 13,000+ words) poetic drama ever composed, entitled the Epic of Gilgamesh. 

The Epic is about the first and original hero ...of those “with a thousand faces”, the term coined by the mythologist Joseph Campbell, to indicate that there were more mythological heroes who underwent similarly challenging rite-of-passage quests after Gilgamesh. There were heroes like Hercules, Jason, Theseus and Odysseus, Buddha, Pinocchio in fact, and even Bob Dylan sung of his own hero's journey in his song Isis on the album Desire. King Arthur and Merlin also undertook a heroic quest in the Celtic myths, a sea voyage around the pole stars. 

But Gilgamesh is the prototype, and his epic journey requires him to “tread the rim of the wheel”. In my book, Stories in the Stars, I re-interpret the translations of the cuneiform on the Babylonian tablets to show that this "wheel's rim" symbolises the ring of the zodiac constellations in the stars, and so that’s also reflected in our track.
 
I’m very grateful to @APi_ZZ for providing such a captivating and inspiring soundscape to accompany Gilgamesh's stellar journey. 

Copyright © Words, vocals and cover art: Annie Dieu-Le-Veut, August 2024

Copyright © Music and cover title, APi_ZZ (Andreas Pirner) August 2024
All rights reserved.

Hero With a Thousand Faces

Some sound design & effects production fun around a late night, live take, two guitar droney jam. Performed by Jeff Thomas and Ben Butler on 6.24.21

It's Late, Think I'll Walk [Acoustic Improvisation No. 3]

I’d like to wish merry Christmas to you
But if they'd prefer, happy holidays too
Good tidings to all and too all a good night 
Many years up ahead. It’s  a wonderful life
Hold the people we treasure. All others, let’s grow 
Tranquility brought with fresh fallen snow 
And wisdom to discern what’s wrong from what’s right
And peace at the end, when we pass into light 
Let's not covet lies, sincerity blossoms 
Then our hearts will go out with love and compassion 
Let us not get wrapped up, it’s only a life 
To dust we return in ordinary time

A Christmas Wish List For Santa

This started as a small mini-theme for my Instagram and I expanded it for a minor release.  I was working on creating a synth-wave template for Ableton and, because my brain doesn't allow me to not make something when exploring new sounds, this is what came about.  I still haven't made the template. 

I've been spending a bunch of time doing not music-related items (research, technique tutorials, etc) and it's been more difficult to focus on releases now that I am trying for social media content.  

Gotta try to find that balance.

Taking It In

prod. JustDan

lyrics:

Pled to the fifth
They won’t see nun but the check up on google earth
Feds are the pigs
Met her in pigs
See her cunt thru her poodle skirt 
Veteran filth
Lending em shit
With a generous vig
Penetrating these bitches
In the heart with a javelin

Fuck her mouth while playing mandolin
kill you where you stand like a mannequin
get a lil sober then back again
bend these hoes over
then break em in
half of these bums don’t know where i been
terrible thoughts
had to reign em in
scary the cost of the vermin
now they out they mind i’ve determined

carry the wok in a thermos
while sharing the block with these hermits
tear out the box like repairman
unable to floss
i don’t care man
too many stuff im aware of
robespierre
im a terror
standing right up on my ten toes
fucking these barbies is kenough

all of these fuckboys os anons
xan in my mouth
get the cannon
last in the count
get to blasting
escape on the route in the phantom
shooting my shot like an arrow
loose leafs in vault like a pharaoh
useless to a fault like it’s tarot
out here in the field like a scarecrow

little bitch i gotta walk
made from the heroin stock
internet daring to stop
but i won’t stop it
poppin the claritin, ah
wasn’t prepared for my fall in this winter
that’s not a comparison, nah
people refuse to admit it, yeah
there’s no limit to this talk

hour by hour we tearing it up
this not a paradox
fed on by parasites
oh no
picture me in my mind
oh my my
you just been caught
let me waste my time
don’t play nice
don’t play at all
til they think i died
do they think i crossed?
do they think i talked?
no!
will they rethink all?
will they be my boss?
will they drop these bombs?
will they be on call?
where will they be if i fall?
neon soul
will be a deontol
with fiat goals

she want a numb
but im breaking it off
i don’t care cause duh
red scare
can’t cut
take care of us
platewear in public
daycare for adults
jane eyre but slut
wayfair for guts
can’t help but overheard ya
can’t dive in front
ran up at first sign of trouble
better double take drugs
bet a dub will come
better check your luck
everyone stay calm
resurrect my duck

RANSYD - ROBESPIERRE [prod. JustDan]

biteyourtongue

prod. shvde

lyrics:

in this world gotta bite your tongue
can’t avoid where these thoughts all come from
can’t revoke my RANSYD card
pillaging like the Visigoths
rotten bone
I’m an animal
letting go
ima have to start
let them roam
and their paths will cross
ain’t set in stone
but this shaman a prophet

left my home with no cattle prod
I’m alone driving thru the fog
with drugs
not enough tho
one-ing up these dumbfuck cutthroats
where these hoes come from
the cunt store
fill em up with gusto
leave em in the dumpster
lesson here is recycle
can’t stop calling it out
last one coming
need dat
pin will drop 
you’ll hear a sound
all goes tumbling down

RANSYD - BITEYOURTONGUE [prod. shvde]

prod. Wassam

lyrics:


got these pills in the bag
pills in the bag (x10)

riding round pitt
got these pills in my bag
you can’t hang
bitch, you’d piss in your pants
you can’t chill
bitch, that day passed
pimp slapped with my wrist intact

i got bills
there’s no pathway out
i smoke cigs now
that’s how bad
iced out fit
right now im sad
light my bic
slice crowds in half

will not be like my father
i’ll be a man
cannot live in my mind
while this time will pass
suicidal responses to my demands
why the fuck ima leave you?
im a dumbass?

got these pills in the bag
pills in the bag (x12)

got pills in the bag
will call the stash
very many bands
have scary money, yeah

it’s a miracle we alive
it’s a tearjerker we die
and i wonder all the fuckin time
will i ever fuckin shine

will i ever be fine
can’t look up from my cup
will i ever find the love
no, no
that would be a miracle, tho

RANSYD - INTHABAG [prod. Wassam]

prod. Tkd

lyrics:

Got topped off in the middle of town
Head chopped off
Are you feeling it now?
Income spread over multiple accounts
Everyone get up and get down

Everyone head for the hills now
They’re coming
They’re gonna kill ya
Where did we go wrong?
I have failed ya
I have all the cards
And yet your face flushed

Legs spread
I just wanna enter
Bad girl
You know that dress expensive
Denzel living like it’s Fences
Whipping up the work al dente

Don’t audit me
Call the census
An oddity to my senses
Follow me and repent sins
Want a clean park
I’m Benson

Golly gee
Im so tempted
Never tried Molly or rock
Guess a lil taste won’t hurt nothing
Til I’m too fried to talk

At the therapist high
No shock
Ain’t wear a disguise
On god
Bear witness to it, Highmark
The clearest signal I can think of

Chief Keef taught these saltines
Me and what? My army
Yeti tucked with codeine
Everybody with a hard part ways

Had a good time
My heart aches
Never been in such a dark state
When internet thugs want money
Simple bruh
See you on Monday

Leaving me all alone now
Stranded in the desert with no phone now
That was really clever
Take me home now
End up on a bender with no clothes

Pyramids open up while im round
Never get noticed
No senpai
Door been closed for a while now
Let me recline like one time

Barely inside
Some bullshit finds me
At this time I guess
Everyone knows this lil red shiesty
That’s wrapped around my head

Ah jeez
Im so critical
All these hoes so political
Not the type of girl im into
Into her fucking mouth
Got a deluge

RANSYD - GETDOWN ((DELUGE)) [prod. Tkd]

prod. onetraptsoul

lyrics:

Can’t ever catch me lacking
I got the gat strapped
Tuck everlasting
high but I can’t relax
This ain’t no anime
Yeah you gon have to be a man
Life in the palisades
Need me a family plan

But I’m a RANSYD man
Been folding my average hand
This sack from Afghanistan
My bros like the Taliban
They taking advantage man
They doing some damage, ha
Well, it wasn’t that bad

She gettin this khram 
Making it dance
Doing handstands
Or an attempt
Damn, look at her bend
Megan thee Stallion
Wham-bam, thank you ma’am
Now it’s time to dash out
You ain’t got no class now
Don’t mind if I crash out

Always follow my plans, how
Naughty dog, I’m bloodhound
Cut em up, then chow em down
Lil pups, don’t fuck around
Smoking pack, like bout a ounce 
In the trap like crawdad 
Better pass that zaza 
‘Fore you pass that offramp 

‘Fore your cash get all spent
Scholastic book fair
Redact that old affair
Make a pass
Au contraire 
Make it last ‘fore I’m gone, yeah
In the trash where I found ya
Make it back to the foundry
By the hate, it kinda sound neat

RANSYD - HOOKSIN [prod. prodbysilent x lil wi.$ide]

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