cant believe this is nearly 10 years old bro, used to drill this back in the day. hard track

Shit's too dope man. I don't know to do, I just want to listen to this forever.

This beat goes far with feels, I love that.

bars

JUH (KILLY + SHUNGU + S.O.N)

[@psymun]
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VIDEO

PicBascassquiato [Prod. Psymun]

Mndsgn - Camelblues

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=e4qeiYoVyQE
Saints Are Hard To Live With

summer hung
keep me where i keep you
dulling to your colour but i’ll love you when i leave you
buffer when you’d want us
wonder when the weed due
shudder under covers i was coming when your key skewed

you rung me i was somewhere where i’d see you
punching cupboards when i’m running what i been through
hold me like a hymn sheet
quote me like a creed
put your hope inside my mystery i’ll own you like a dream

hold my hand let me show you how i seep
loam in the groove keep the omen in the shoe
mum was in her home i had to open in the room
i was showing her i’m sober know i’m smoking when i move

o2 OF show holdin it with hue
couldn’t even toke it estr told us what to do
i was in the hovel prodding offal in my loom
sun make it stink stick lobbing at the moon

fly walk the horse eye watch me as i brood
snake eat itself ouroboros on the food
dog collar mood i got your name all on the body
wanna save it all for me until you saying that you’re sorry prolly

felt better then i felt worse
held heaven then i held hers
witnessed all in the spool cyclical
wound bound welling shepherd of my hell herds

spit peppering the stairs
i was stepping on the rest more a leather Fred Astaire
legging it to lairs to get set into her wares
she was waiting at the station like an ember in a chair

last train
we bled west
the madman sings and babes wrench necks
i put her in a pocket with a pebble from my stretch
and it’s like i’m there now and it’s like i never left

my own tears tethered to my head
get them in the flesh when i’m staring in the thames
back to the pad put the message to the test
it was back to the back when i’d tell it to the guests

so i’d write em 
pritt stick dry em to the gables
a safe move cos no way a neighbour could erase you
it was me at mill pond spraying paint all on the harling
they were gone by the morn we were parking

the next day parting in the black cab
london humming something saw my father in a flashback
woke up in soho magic cast the hash pack
wrapping ammi backwards on the tube i passed my mans flat

and sank betwixt sticks we were freeing us
in drugs and fat fields where we’d speak no cohesiveness
cabbage hill held the seams in us
true saw the view so huge it felt meaningless

summer hung
keep me where i keep you
dulling to your colour but i’ll love you when i leave you
buffer when you’d want us
wander when the weed due
shudder under covers i was coming when your key skewed

you rung me i was somewhere where i’d see you

Sheep /// Dylantheinfamous (video in bio)

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=wnCG6214-7A
Saints Are Hard To Live With

L.A. decays  
i’m late 
she left but her trace had stayed  
heavier than heaven on a waif's plate  
we ate she came i changed  
chase planes  
cigarettes sent to her window in rain  
late train  
see her shadow like a stray  

clay brain  
remains in the grains of the knackered ash tray  
day dreams 
hands break the face  
strange parades  
beckon in the clipper flame  
the flint’ll flicker i fidget and fade  
pretty cage  
  
humming streets meet  
lovers wonder where london leads  
receipts 
shit coffee 
moddy-coddled art scene teens  

sheep bleat  
i mean preach  
younger than the sum of their factory’s steam 
keys in cubicles 
the baggy trapped in the zipper of the dickie jeans  
slabs of meat heat like oxford street concrete  
souls mould in ai we OP OTT TTFN G2G
she BRB  

burnt sheets  
cogs whirring in my sleep  
said she love me cos i fucked her like a machine  
she plead why’d i try to try?
life tore us 
girls hide daughters  
boys find porn till eyes water  
paupers with mortgages  
rich wounds fit to fill a fortune in  
awful porcelain ornaments  

ornate drapes in the council flat  
generations stayed we dying on this island it’s no alcatraz  
only shackles found my dad  
bodies bending backwards to the sound of cash  
i let the penny drop 
on beat 
need the thou for that tho really  

the city will sleep and ima see it
leave them like a landslide hold you like a secret 
i mean it. 
bang the gavel at my own hearing  
no plans no hands she had go steer it

L.A. Decays /// Argov (video in bio)

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Deep Sea Tundras [knowsum X Chester]

Dumpster – EP

Ce projet regroupe des sons qui, à l’origine, étaient censés devenir quelque chose de plus grand, de plus professionnel. Mais parfois, les choses ne se passent pas comme prévu. Entre complications personnelles, désaccords et relations tendues, l’envie s’est peu à peu éteinte. Plutôt que d’abandonner ces morceaux dans l’ombre, j’ai choisi de les sortir tels quels : bruts, inachevés, mais profondément sincères.

Dumpster, c’est un point de dépôt. Un exutoire. Un chapitre que je ferme sans artifice, mais avec honnêteté.

Je dédicace ce projet à ma grande sœur – pour tout ce qu’elle représente –
ainsi qu’à : Aster,Faelx the cat, Benoît, Emiliana, Yann, Besao, Félix the Cat, Saro, William La Doublure, NPGET et toutes les personnes que j’ai pu oublier.
Vous avez tous, à votre manière, compté dans ce processus.

DAVIDOW

@NobodyReallyKnows' Pyramid Vritra + John Harrison & BigCat of @QuailsCorner present their project simply titled "PVxJHxBC"

featuring Speak! [@momporn], Aditi [@aditiote], Tyler Major [@tylermajor] & Ethereal [@etheeereal]

artwork by amidwestartist & BigCat
[@AMxWA on twitter]

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Free Download

One f. Speak! // Pyramid Vritra, John Harrison & BigCat

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=eeRhO4vPXkY

shouts to m a n n y .
mixed and mastered by musicli @ old bill studios. 
artwork by HUEDAGOD.
@mannypeace
@iammusicli
@sloppycereal

He be lifted on his ones again. 
Love the lack of light; an appetite for when the sun descends. 
Flash back to swearing he’d never be one of them. 
If you hate the now by default do you love the end?
 
It's fucked up that dumb luck got him this far. 
Cold solders quick march living to be discharged. 
Kids laughed all bathing in their naivety. 
Save face and raise the front that few have seen beneath. 

Philosophize in private; let the pastor preach
looms. up on a m a n n y beat. That’s a banger guaranteed.
Manic dreams. Fallacies and catastrophes
Hack the seams of reality. Grab the Haberdashery.

"Damn it he’s gotta hiding inside the higher plain?"
Lack of friendly memories. It’s time to let the mind erase. 
Like he ever could command it. Heart’s the darkest. 
She laughed n ate it regardless without the garnish. 

Starving artist. Need to be eating his words
Cos they equate to the pay that he be seeking in verse. 
See that’s an argument he never willing to instigate. 
But push comes to shove and scraps occupy the dinner plate. 

Sick of love... Sick of trust... Sick of fate.  
Sick of time - he ain’t itching to grip a Zimmer frame.
Searching for nirvana... nah nevermind. 
Down n out getting high. Clown about with pennywise.

p e n n y w i s e /// m a n n y . (video in bio)

ayeee so I'm thinking of starting a weekly upload to my page. Every Wednesday will be called, "Cas Wednesdays", & I will be uploading new music or re-releasing an old gem every wednesday from 6:00 P.M. EST to   8:00P.M. EST. Today will be the first segment of this weekly madness & I am giving you a remastered version of "Thoughtless Mind" ... NEXT WEEK I WILL FINALLY BE DROPPING SOMETHING ABSOLUTELY BRAND NEW TO THE MASS PUBLIC! BE ON DA PEEP MY CROWMIES!

CHECK OUT ALL OF MY OTHER WORK & SHARE WITH YOUR FRIENDS, PARENTS, GRANDPARENTS, DOGS, CATS, LOVERS & SIDE LOVERS!

LYRICS: http://genius.com/Deadcrow-thoughtless-mind-lyrics

Thoughtless Mind (Prod. PopTart Pete) [Remastered]

yooo many thanks to @yungameba please go follow this homie! he makes some masterful loops. 

this is just a little something i did for fun tonight.
living a pipe dream these days ya feel?

lyrix:
back at with these funky fresh cadences
sabbatical 
was fun
but now we running fast,
racing quick 

sipping from a honey flask,
oh 
you wanna taste of this


stay lit fam 
a.k.a. we some
BLAZIKEN
 (blazing kin)

flame kicks and
bell bottoms
telling a lotta 
stories 
when 
the leaves fell in autumn 
was when i started recording 
raps

a
Couple 
tunnel rats
 keep it
gang gang gang bitch 

repping 101
you fools just staying aimless,
Ugh 
this leather's stainless 
The weathers rather painless 
Sub-
terranean 
cause the
land above is wasted 

subatomic collective’s a band of fucking aces 

a lotta radroaches
are lining up to taint this
ugh
we
under vaults -
and cooling 
with our pip-boys
yeah
and
you can tune into this shit  
like a radio 
shouts to raheem 
peace y’all
word to spike lee
ounce of the weed 
best believe that we high see 
ugh
i
keep it gravy yo 
always do the right thing 
if you only hate me i will still keep it nice G

hah

douse em with green 
now its seems rather dicy 
this grey area's
more white when it turns icy,

slightly 
tearing up 
ya soundsystem nightly!
i might be
 rare enough to sound one of kind see 
see im hiding 
 in the sewers 
where I’m pouncing on these pipe dreams 
I be tearing up your sound system 
Nightly 
Down 
 in the sewers 
where I’m pouncing on these pipe dreams 
in-
stalling a wall 
for all those who fight me 
ha
thats word to 
china 
like trump 
bringing a dynasty 
but 
its that of peace,
poetry 
and lots of time to breathe
seeing
selfish opulence,
greed hits the populace 
e.g.
ivory 
im
guessing that was obvious 
this entire fleet 
of elephants should survive 
in its entirety my elegance is sure to surprise 

playing jazz like
ella Fits
throw a couple rhymes on the track for the hell of it 
Smoke away intelligence 
In hopes I'll reach development 
vibe 
with the elements 
and synthesize 
a wealth of hits 
Hujili 5 on the mic 
I'm embellishing 

slightly 
tearing up 
ya soundsystem nightly!
down in the sewers 
where I’m pouncing on these pipe dreams 



pipe dreamz (prod. by ameba.)

prod. fvo rta 

prod. https://soundcloud.com/junyii

˚▽ saffron //  x junyii

go follow thA God: @nesodude
this is a single from a project neso and I have in the works. it's gonna be lit up as fuck,, stay tuned!! i was experimenting on this one. hope u dig
sorry for the lack of music-- been depressed + sick + working my ass off
lyrix:

shouts to neso 

yo yo yo yo

i just wanna feel alright 

yo yo
yeah 


all i ever 
seem 
to 
find is 
disappointment
in my life 

(all i ever 
seem 
to 
find)

(all i ever 
seem 
to 
find)

so 
disjointed 
in my mind 

i tried
to 
simplify 
the strife 
Now 

occams razor
holds 
the knife and bleeds 
over my paper
and open diary 
 
The complex 
Nature 
Of life I'm admiring 
Dodging temptations 
Left and right 
They're all beside of me 
The light giving 
MC 
I'm steady 
Drenched in piety 
Despite all of the negligence 
To Christ that I'm providing see 
I fight 
confederate flags 
And anachronistic 
Opinions 
Inside of my metal mask 
Is a scratch n sniff 
Limited edition 
Immaculate 
vivid vision
Of happiness 
That's been smitten 
By some happenstance 
Lap dance 
Of misery 
Dog 
it's not a mystery 
fleeting like a
Cash advance 
Or bad romance 
I try to keep my head held high 
Out of this Avalanche
And at a glance 
I'm just a 
Rabblerouser 
With nomadic plans 
To travel lands 
in a magic van 
lifespan 
like an amaranth 

ugh



still
reminiscing on the older life
ignorance is blissful 
but abysmal like a
poltergeist
soph
isticated 
Sisyphus
is hiding in this soul of mine 
mystic
ancient rhythms
are what it takes to roll this boulder high 
past golden skies


look me in the eyes 
There's more for you in life 

move into the light 
before you’re euthanized 
by humankind 
and detrimental stupid obsessive 
and consequential 
developing stress 
stuck on your mental 
since you got 
up and fell out of your bed


all i ever 
seem 
to 
find is 
disappointment
in my life 

(all i ever 
seem 
to 
find)

(all i ever 
seem 
to 
find)


remember when we lost that mission 
what a depressive state 
med
dling
neuroticism 
still
rests in my
headspace 
peddling past these polygon potholes
And 
it’s a death race 

ugh
yeah 
and
i'm
still carrying this dead weight….
with
edible raps
and willy wonka chocolate bars attached  
 inc
 redible facts
silly monstas in ya pocket can be hard to catch 

pokemon profits 
in my office 
with some arty mags 

Sony 
controllers 
For that 
 stardew valley 
boy I’m farming fat

interior decor is hard to match 
and this 
virtual reality 
is
 far more relaxing 
so
i purchase some more apple trees
and carve some into these sap streams
miraculously 
travel through cadavers and travesties 
hyper imaginative
  
while passing the piff 
syphoning 
gas
thru some Cadillacs
acrobatic 
maverics 
here to grab the cash 
slash and dip 
faster 
than a masochistic 
exasperates 
himself through asthma attacks
from the fattest of dabs 
and
As of late 
I've been thinking 
I could use a switch up 
But I'm past the expiration date 
And now it's all a big fuzz 
The cyclical style of wake of bake 
Cynical child 
Making waves 
The pinnacle of wild 
 I'm next to an orangutan 
Minimal defilement 
Syllables
 kill em with kindness 
While I riddle my rivals 
With wits 
And
 impeccable 
Timing 
Got my sea legs 
Ready 
In case 
we gone be 
Pirates 
And pillage 
the nearest village 
to strip them of their 
Papyrus 
 
word


murphy’s law

Murphy's Law (prod. nǝso)

Technicolor (prod. Jansport J)

milo is a Black American artist, husband and father based in Milwaukee, WI. His latest work Who Told You To Think?!? is a stirring piece of liberation technology hidden in plain sight. There are no answers, only utopian suggestions that often point towards himself. Ourselves. Yourself. When James Baldwin says "the poets are the only people who know the truth about us," I am reminded that milo is one of rap’s last true believers who has been called for such a time as this. To remember who we are, who we were and what can be.

"Me and my niggas are a school of thought"

Who Told You To Think?!? is a 15 track bio myth map of dusty, thick bottomed loops and warmly truncated glitches rooting itself as an initiate in the Black radical tradition. Despite its seeming formalism, milo is most comfortable arresting your expectations of his multiple identities. He wields his particular brand of wry observations and cutting humor over well layered production that is simultaneously thumping yet weightless. A wholly absorbing and intimate affair, there is a sense of wonder drawn from its stillness. Here is a way out. Here is a way in. The records brims with righteous anger, uncompromising joy and the haunting refrain of a man who understands that his politics are personal when he intones, "don’t stop running if you don’t see me ahead."

Joined by a cadre of similarly visioned voices and technicians who understand that what’s understood ain’t gotta be said, the Ruby Yacht Guild has deepened its ranks and expanded its national reach.

Who Told You To Think?!? will be released worldwide on 8/11 via ruby yacht. 
- ELUCID 

pre order at: https://miloraps.bandcamp.com/album/who-told-you-to-think

track produced by Kenny Segal
mixed / mastered by Daddy Kev

---

a man must dream a long time in order to act with grandeur, and dreaming is nursed in darkness. 
— Jean Genet

milo - magician (suture)

this one carries some of the best memories in my life. Things that taught me many lessons that i use to guide me through it all. in a sense it was like closing a door behind me.
2016.

Inside

most languid. between us.

 Lo & Behold Construction Co.

p e n n y w i s e /// m a n n y . (video in bio)

looms.

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