Dickbutt

THIS ONE IS ABOUT A GAME I PLAYED IN THE 90S

Kabuto The Python - Fuckin Nanosaur

Senpai - Ish1da ( Max James Synthwave Remix )

arches of travertine, ceilings are domed
all the marble and granite clean before the throne
walls lined with intricate ivory carved
from the bones of foes who ever stepped in the zone
mystery machine, minus the neckerchief ascot or wutever u call it ur blown
decapitate a lineage reatain and maintain
my ancestors uncontested claim to the throne
is vacant adjacent to the suit of armor
got a feud to harbor like the unabomber
going bareback in a fucin chupacabra
you the bitch who went viral cause she sued her mama
im the muthafucka freud said would shoot his father
lee oswald with a new revolver
show a math teacher who's the problem solver
holes in your shirt where i popped ur collar
im like drywall guys from guatemala
haole dude with a malasada
rockin in the cornor watching phantom operas
swinging from the chandeliers fencing candelabras

fencing candelabras out in the foyer
up for the total sum of 3 nights 4 days
the only thing that kill me gonna be old age
eye for an eye when the cannon go richochet
lining up at heavens gate like a raffle giveaway
like out out drinking and bill cosby pays

long live the yellow king

ill joust a bitch with my fat ass dick
the church used my mixtapes to burn a witch
i got plague bacteria on surfaces
i eat off like a fair maidens perky tits
she got fingered by a gauntlet now it hurt to piss 
so i stuck in in her ass-- rewind the shit
and then i break it off
hopefully the servants find it cleaning diggin thru the chamberpot


Lavos - Yellow King(prod Ultraklystron)

ytcracker - system failed (krz remix)

2k-1804 Zoe

All the music that I was able to find for Futuristic Sex Robotz.  

Hosted by http://futuristicsexrobotz.net/

Hotel Coral Essex

Back In The Day

We Love The Internet Ft Atmos & Young Innanet

This Cyberpunk Ambient album from In Quantum takes you to the mega cities of the future.

"Early Spring 2074
Some say the old days were different. Before cybernetics and the transhumanist revolution. Before the megacorps bought us and our nations, our hopes and our dreams. People back then did not live, work, eat and sleep their lives away within the towering megacorp arcologies. These days only the lucky do so.

Before the megacorps developed the semantic networks, there were us - soulless prototypes with imprinted memories and so cybernetically enhanced that we verge ever on cyber-psychosis. Due to our post-human DNA, programmed for resilience, we work and live in areas where Humans cannot - like Sector 417. A quarantined and irradiated zone where we protect and maintain the filtration, power and sewage systems of the Mega-City. The nuclear fallout from the conflicts of the 50's is mostly cleaned up thanks to us, though you would never know it.

Water is scarce, and the first war over it is already brewing. We see, but lack the capacity to care. The word Humanity now feels on the tongue like some long-lost dream. A vision of freedom and serenity, turned to coarse sand on our pallets.

We see the riots from up here, red smoke and gunfire as anti-transhumanist chants peal through the city. Humans that are disenfranchised, without value in a new world where semantic networks connect the soulless, making them smarter and more effective. What is a single brain compared to thousands? Sometime recently we diverged from the evolutionary path of the many, and now seem land-locked into evolving into a single mind. A single mind at war with itself and all of creation. A single mind ready to disembowel itself to cut the cancer out.

To cut us out."

Warm analogue bass, textural soundspaces and cinematic build ups combine for a unique look into the future of mankind.

Memory 417

Bandcamp

Track 4 on Waves EP
About insanity and toxic people and inspired by Bury a Friend by Billie Eilish
"My mind is a circus, I've become so worthless, let you in my life so you can make it worse"
Prod. Trippop 
Engineered by Hypnos

My Mind Is A Circus

SO I SPEAK RAPS, WEAR A SNAPBACK AND ADIDASS
PEEL YOUR WIG LIKE A SAILOR DO A CAN OF SPINACH
ME AND BEAKER SLEEK, KEEP CASH AS WE CLINK GLASS
HIT UR SHORTY WOPS NEAT ASS WITH A SKEET BLAST (CONSENSUALLY)
WHILE YOU WERE WATCHIN HENTAIS WITH TENTACLES, ANEMONES
NEVER CALL ME SENPAI BRO YOU ARE DEAD TO ME
CHEAP DOC DEMENTO SHITS OFFENDING ME
AND YES ITS ME, YET YOUR WHOLE STYLE IS PRETEND TO ME
(FAKE) NO YOUR BANDCAMP ALBUM ISNT TEMPTING ME
HEAVILY, IM SHARPENING MY BLADES IN THE HEBRIDES
I'M GREAT, YOU WILL NEVER BE, IN A CENTURY
AND YOU COULD NEVER PLAY THIS LORD...EVONY
DA BUTO (YEAH), THE PYTHON (DA BUTO)
NEAT BITCH, TALI FEET PICS WITH THE TWO TOE
PYTHON LIKE FOR EACH LOOP EXECUTE CODE
PYTHON LONG JOHN SILVER YOU ARE TOO CHODE
MOOK FLOW (PAID) MAD RESPECTABLE THE FLAT RATE
YALL AINT GOT THE GOUDA THEN YA TELL ME HOW MY MASK TASTE
CASH, CAKE, TALENT, ITS EXPECTED THAT I SMASH GREAT
STATE THAT EVEN LADY DIMITRESCU COP THE FAT EIGHT

ytcracker - system failed (krz remix)

Krazie