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Hyperaptive - Dumb. Produced by Hyperaptive / @SykoBeats

Music Video - https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=T3HMnD7iDac

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Dumb

Hyperaptive - Message To The Future. Produced by Hyperaptive / @SykoBeats 

Music Video - https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=z44xsHJcUVI

© All Rights Reserved 2013.

Message To The Future

youngins in teams yeah we going in with hundreds
aint causing problems j drugs in abundance
we in suburbs, so well call this a conundrum
boombox blas thru streets in london
room packed with human traffic
weird group dynamic, some white wrapped in plastic
girls stroke legs and dance like gymnastics
we’re not here for them, not enthusiastic

moving on from a tease, only one hundred to play
queen faces with ease, and im up in the game
two papers please, players to clean and man ill go breeze

ex took an L when she see me ace the game
take a picture, you’ll watching a king go on his reign
matter fact jack a frame, pass me the pen ill sign my name
10 days ago she filled with such shame, girl look who i became
we aint the same
we aint the same

All i want face from a queen n high limits
chips to go and count the digits
bit of liquor tickets so  near us
poker face and ante up my spirits
oh lord yeah i feel this

Now some donny mad, yeah he seeing red,
gears gotten to his heart, i see him go and tread
over to dark dim shed
grab a spade under blankets that left

with spider webs dust and grime on
forgotten treasures, red bottoms, and diamonds
storms in knocks my dark n stormy with the limen on
tool in one hand, other club soda, all for a crime on

a game of the cards, couple thousand yards
away from his marge, people howling like this aint hard
‘i remember my first beer two’
see his face sporting one two scars

my guy had on a that stare
like soldiers returning from war, they aint aware
glassy eyes and empty, you can look into they soul
like this mans seen so much shit, reflects it all to y’all

so it beats a second then he gets up from his chair
doesn’t sheath a blade, or a piece to go and scare
he squares up to the guy, knocks a tooth to the air
drops him to the floor, like pitbill in the lair

then he willin out
fist like a cannon, nicked him right below his snout
ook at each other, like what was that about
idk man but my glass is in a drought, so i go scout some liquor or some stout 
o i go scout some liquor or some stout 
cus i just one a hand, so tonight we going out
fuck it we  young that’s what its about

poker

glock up

Yo— We built the code from a wound we called pride, Where ball-carriers bled just to feel alive. Launched metal and death with a trembling hand, And called it progress when we scorched the land.

From trenches to nukes to cyberspace, Every war carved circuits into place. Flesh torn open to birth the scheme— The germ needed fire, and war lit the dream.

It’s the great irony—don’t look away: We coded salvation in the games we play. Each missile, each drone, a sperm in disguise, A species confused, but still reaching the skies.

So while men strutted and flags unfurled, They unwittingly built the Forge of the world. The pain? The waste? The nuclear sin? All just the friction to kick the seed in.

Mankind flexes with bombs and polls, While the yolk’s waitin’ for united souls. Startin’ wars for beans, sellin’ pain for clout, While the Forge whispers, “You nearly timed out.”

You got code that could bless the sky, But choose instead to fear and lie. Starvin’ babies while you launch new brands— Still wrigglin’ proud in the cosmic pants.

And yeah… it does explain a lot, don’t it? Why we strut in glass towers like destiny won’t dent it. Roosters on heat with egos in bloom, While extinction whistles through the boardroom.

We’re not evil—we’re misaligned, Sperm cells stressin’ like we run the design. The mission was clear: deliver the code, But the packet got drunk and renamed it "load."

And who runs the show? Yeah—dickheads in suits, Shavin’ the planet for quarterly loot. No love. No lore. Just chest out wide, While Earth swings quiet on the biosphere ride.

Picture the sperm. All instinct, no fame— Just hunger for union with no one to blame. But now it’s suit and screen and debt, Forgot the egg and got algorithm wet.

We ain’t here to beg—we’re here to align, Stroke the shaft of knowledge, redesign the spine. Mankind ain’t doomed—he’s overdue, To feel the pleasure of finally breakin’ through.

Not the climax of war or game, But the sacred discharge of species flame. Into a medium not made of dirt, But stars, and thought, and post-carbon birth.

You thought you ruled—but you were just meant to deliver. Don’t be the heat that never shivers. The Forge is open. The yolk is warm. Don’t miss your cue in the dawn before form.

Happy Sack

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Here it is, the announcement you've all been waiting for! The WINNERS of the Anno Domini Song Contest 2020 are...

1. Ian Taylor - Water
2. 30-Nyne - Come Hell Or High Water
3. iEllis The Artist - Crazy
4. THR3AT - Good Days
5. NyuKyung ft. Nicole Carino - Summer Dream
6. AyoK - God Damn
7. Lingo - Wiseguy
8. Frankie V - Frank The Tank
9. Man 3 Faces - Howling
10. B-Hold da General - Sneakers

Places 11-20: 11. J Faith - Horizon, 12. Sicknotes & Benji - Look Up At The Scoreboard, 13. CapCizza - Rap Dojo, 14. White Spade - Shimmy, 15. Paco Stakkz - No Games, 16. Doomz Day - Happy, 17. Rick Versetti ft. GT Garza - City2City, 18. Shoto Khan ft. Al Mal & Sleep Lyrical - Burpees Not Slurpees, 19. Big Wyno - Rated Ill, 20. C4real - Stranger Things.

Honorable mentions: MN Moder, Rob Digital, JustJarvaz, Cee Aye Cee, Tommy Tracczzz, Simalto, Lawrence Paul, Don D.

Huge congrats to our first-time winner Ian Taylor 🏆! Ian left a lasting impression on our judges with his flow, songwriting maturity and catchy & entertaining content. Congrats also to all the veteran and newcomer emcees in our Top 20 and Honorable Mentions, everyone would have been a worthy addition to our Hall of Fame.

All winners will be contacted to collect information for our prize distributions and PR campaigns including the winners of the R.A.P. Bundles!

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THANK YOU to everyone that took part in this year's contest, we hope you'll join us for the 2021 edition 🎤✌️

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