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rhyme

I can finally study

ducked if eyekno

I'M 2 HIP 2 HOP.

Lucid Optics <3

mind of myshroom

I wrote this song a few years back and remembered I like it. Just doing this for fun on the rough draft mic. The beat is off of 1983.

Circle Walking Remix (Flying Lotus - Shifty)

Flatbush ZOMBiES - Amerikkkan Pie

Mind Of Psilocybin

Track from the 13 Circles Album by Synchromystics
DaMaven on production 
R.I.Z and Tesla's Ghost on vocals
https://synchromystics.bandcamp.com/album/13-circles
official video
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=TAUqfTdINPo

Synchromystics - Horrors Of Gomorrah Ft Teslas Ghost

Produced by @Reklews

Taken from UVAVU available here.. https://blahrecords.bandcamp.com/album/uvavu

Lee Scott, King Grubb & Bill Shakes - Normal Rap

My debut ep UthinkUknowU
Available on bandcamp, Facebook and last.fm
www.facebook.com/cleretic
www.last.fm/cleretic
http://cleretic.bandcamp.com

Somnambulist

Between Villains

02. Timbuktu

Twisted Insane - Dreamin Feat Iso

iTunes

Prince Thunder (prod. by Hippie Sabotage)

old beat, up on bandcamp. 

o.g. - https://goo.gl/Ad4XbG

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summer's day. [v2]

Prod. by Greaf

download: http://tinyurl.com/bones-powder  

lyrics.

sick animals deceased ridin interstates
off the truck to the market then your dinner plate
and you think you clean
none of my labels read BHT
plant based proteins 
slow me like morphine 
everything saturated 
everything for me
for you if you want it to
i know its hard because the humans fucked up the loop
sick people spend money why the fuck you look astonished
what the fucks a business wanting other than profit bitch nothing just breathe
dont think too deep
where the undertow heavy and the current dont leave
under trees where the shade bring safety 
all my mother hoped was that i got home safely
BPA free bottles on the counter too cashed as of lately
i dont wanna think about

i know what you sayin

stop with the speakin cuz i done heard everything
dont come to close to me boy i hurt anything
dont wanna be here but thank you for letting me
look in the mirror and think am i whats best for me
raised in the place where its best if you die
nothing theres enough to keep you alive
even if you do find work
youll still be living in a town made of dirt

fresh grains from the best plains
at the shows headbangin till its neck pain
next blunt next night then the next day
im cashed till i exit let me explain
no phone no number no conversation
blood creepin through my veins with such contemplation
do we wanna let him live hell no
they could struggle till they go 
but theyll never be bones

i know what you sayin
 

Bones - TheHealingFields (Prod. by Greaf)

Prod. by Greaf

download: http://tinyurl.com/bones-powder  

Bones - ItAllComesTogetherInTheFinalAct (Feat. surrenderdorothy) (Prod. by Greaf)

Prod. by Cat Soup

download: http://tinyurl.com/bones-powder  

Bones - HeySorry,IWasInTheShower (Prod. by Cat Soup)

Bones - HelloFriend / ThatStuffWillKillYa (Prod. by Greaf)

Prod. by Koursky Lion

download: http://tinyurl.com/bones-powder  

Bones - Kale (Feat. Eddy Baker) (Prod. by Koursky Lion)

Disjointed - MEATLOAF - 10 Gloom Ft. Phovea

Our family grows and expands everyday, welcome @xknghtsx

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DU$TERA ~

knghts - lostinthetrees

released on the 1st Oct 2016 - 7track EP on a 12" 180g VINYL - 300limited copies & no repress - bonustrack B3 was made possible by @owslaofficial
yes. exactly.
FULL TRACKLIST:
A1_Küno
A2_You Are What You Feel
A3_No Money
A4_Bird Up
_____
B1_ Sixth Forlane (Persian Empire Remix)
B2_Dance With Me (Persian Empire Remix)
B3_Watch My Back (Persian Empire Remix)

KÜNO EP

vinyl

A2 - You Are What You Feel

Klaus Layer - La La LA (One for John)

[matador] x Sókro

Memories

This is the full soundtrack to LISA 
Credit to: Widdly 2 Diddly

Widdly 2 Diddly - LISA Soundtrack - 08 Summer Love

Jinsang - Egyptian Pools

I did not make this music, all credit goes to Audace https://avec-audace.bandcamp.com/album/-

06 Audace - Retour

Ricky Eat Acid - Foxxx

Archangel Of Hip Hop

Contra Optics presents "Am I Not Okay?" 
Art by Angela Ngo

Am I not okay or am I just doing fine on my own?

Well this war between myself is quite complicated 
I’m not sure who’s correct, in fact 
Both sides probably chose the wrong statement 
But who am I to judge that? 
I’ll keep my tongue tied, right around hers 
To keep me from another word 
Cause if it broke free you’d finally see I’ve lost it 
It’s something I’ve discovered 
Sometimes I have a scarecrow tendency 
All I do is frighten off the ravens 
Planted in my safe haven, let me be 
Just let me have my silence 
Until the night hits, I’ll find the dragon and I’ll fight it with night sticks. 
I served my duty now I’m knighted 
And now the queen and I are tight knit.

But is it necessary? 
All the hoops we jump through to hate what we’ve come to. 
Criticized for giving my living a try 
Instead of hating working till I die 
Oh well, is better said than what if? 
Taking chances is a gift 
And yes I’m broke now, I’ll hear that same line next year 
Same clothes, same fears 
Same position making fans want to listen 
A hero for the hopeless 
I’m hoping that you know this 
See it clearing like erosion into focus

I've only known this in very small doses, 
won't wait till it closes. 
I'm doing well beyond fine with my friends or in my mind 
Six feet beneath time 
Clear the path before you sit back 
Because the brush will soon cover. 
Enemies I smother, don't tell her that I love her 
I knew it would have ended in the gutter. 
And when she's gone, I'll have my songs 
When I'm sleeping deeply under lawns 
Or spread my ashes in a pond 
So when I'm dead I'll move along.

And all that's left of me is my songs.

Am I Not Okay? (Contra Ville vs. Lucid Optics)

Produced by Lucid Optics
Artwork by Cody Horwood
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Lucid Optics:

Death served cold by the glasses
It's rapid action to a fraction of the masses
His life is like a chronologic madlib; he's probably going to slash wrist before getting a last wish
Fills the blanks with the bricks
Just a bunch of names on another man's list
Lies seem to derive from truth
Kind of like the day you saw god die inside of you
So here we are fading from this world now
Say we're strong and tough but knowing that it isn't long enough
I live my life as a sign holder 
Even still your mind's folded over every warning that they told you and this is like the last rock tossed across the water outcasted to the bottom where the moss don't even want him
Talking thoughts like Golem 
Like his mind's divided by too many whats and why did Is
White in his lies but neither eyes
Eating his demise in a wad of meat and side of fries
Only redemption is the water cup, however, it does taste a little like blood
Well, maybe if your luck's right you'll live to remember this only as a rough night
Quench thirst with a water cup
Would've tried a number if the other woman brought our stuff
Another night flying solo with anything-but-white porno echoing in the ozone
I'd rather go anywhere than go home and learn about your life even if it leads to no moans
She throws bones for me to fetch
Might let them rot forever like an unfinished sketch and remember how it really feels when I enter my temper
I'm living in ideas you can't render
I lack the language to communicate 
Or maybe you created all the clouds in your reign of space
Your brain is a mangled place and shut itself down to any notion of a change of pace

Airospace:

Render, bender temperment, intricate
speak to yourself, the soul might be separate but permanent
service is - ripple effect of reflect, regret
glass breaking in your hands, blood taints what is
Taints what could've been
that mistress is a appration that you can't quite fit in
hearts are muscle, work it out to make it stronger
endurance, dexterity experience helps it last longer
see your lost, caves are you best friend
claustrophic spaces and only shadows really listen in
And I'm walking through the hollow space
Trying to connect the voices to the people to and the masks to the faces
This belief is only makeshift
five gears and first pushes the hardest 
nitroglycerin, liquid cooling, pistons punching tarnished
blown cerebral like a gasket combusting in mid race
now you're falling back from the ace of spades
to another joke trying to fit the color palatte of the place
This is you - no this is the you see yourself as
runny water from a broken faucet, exhausted from jet lag
step back -
she's her own flower with thorns
and there's a reason why rams heads have horns
every being is a universe being born
with their planets moons and magenetic storms
worn torn, convoluted and apprehensive, the norm
sworn in, deformed kin, hearthits swords miss and torches
its a battle for your sanity

Water Cup (feat. Airospace)

Produced by Lucid Optics 
Artwork by Cody Horwood 
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Brain worn like a first born 
Your color is magenta mixed with bilious orange 
Acatalepsy 
So certain that you're skeptic 
Space is only dark where the stars aren't detectives yet you still hide skeletons like classified specimen 
Snub nose is sub rosa hidden like the rest of men 
Now you fail to recognize your own disguises 
Your shadows are black holes that swallowed your identity 
A crisis 
Maybe I'm a little nihilistic or maybe those demands eviscerate what is realistic 
God is only good compared to devils 
Positive and negative on a molecular level 
I never try to run from the inevitable but I'm chasing at the same pace of those trying to catch my tail 
I decorate no rap stale 
Leaving no money trails like they're after Frank Abignale 
Stop this fraudulence 
Organized politics now becoming mosh pits 
A bunch of silly monkeys trying to operate the cockpit 
I feel I'm on my own and even Butters got a bottom bitch 
The responses: this is the way it is 
It's time for rearranging our priority list! 
Prove me wrong because I know it won't happen 
It's money over all so watch the humanism fall 
It's free pain killers and cheap alcohol 
Overdose to watch the apocalypse while comatose 
Unconscious dreaming of writing a set 
The cause of my unrest 
A midnight sunset 
Used to be depressed 
Now it's euphoric 
Today is on its way to becoming prehistoric 
I wonder if they'll even get to laugh at us... or will everything describing us evaporate to gases? 
War became a hobby 
Came to get a room and got arrested in the lobby 
My advice is as bad as anyone else's 
I don't know what I'm saying anymore, I just felt it


Acatalepsy

It's no wonder why I'm yawning dawn is knocking on the walls and quaking my corpse to awakening
Sleepyhead 
Feed me the meds!
They confiscated my belongings 
Sold to pay the asshole that towed my truck this morning 
With no calls and no warnings these magnetic fields are forming and the iron in my blood is getting ripped through my orifices
Oxygen lack 
I'm sinking fast with the fishes
Eyelid glitches 
This caffeine is like a sickness
Now everything is a drug and you can clearly see my ribs
And what the fuck?
I was worried about any speck that wasn't normal
And everybody laughs when I say something's wrong with me
I'm a mental patient stuck in the past so I'm not yet at the hospital
Launching tantrums like Donkey Kong throwing barrels off as obstacles
Blocking fools in overalls and mustaches from having the princess
She's mine you faggots! Nice guys might as well finish with incest!
Sorry, I can be a cunt sometimes
It's just... I'm just grumpy when the sun folds
The moon is gold, the beer is warm, and she's an icicle 
This is what I do when no one wants to hang out 
Or maybe everyone's asking and I'd feel worse not confined
I'm more into escaping life than living with those I know sometimes
I'm not going to mention it just to be offensive
Everything trips you out and flares your eons passed your capable vision 
There's no incentive for me to be honest, yet still I am
I know lying is the key but I still tried lock picking and jammed it
This'll probably be the reason I die alone
But look inside yourself and you'll hear my ideas in your own voice
Screaming about the avoided choice to stand for something
You're a puppet unaware that shadows always come with
The worst part of every monster is watching ourselves become it
But I'm willing to share this jungle with the animal in my stomach


More Rain

DJ Kay Slay ft. Busta Rhymes, Layzie Bone, Twista & Jaz-O - 60-Second-Assassins

This was inspired by a song called "Monophobia" made by a fellow artist and friend, Airospace. He did a really good job with it, and it ended up motivating me to write this tonight. Felt kind of weird about going over the same beat, but I decided that in the end nothing really matters. I did this for creative purposes only, Flying Lotus definitely deserves credit for creating the amazing instrumental. This was done on a built-in computer mic. enjoy.

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Sometimes the minutes in between sounds escaping range from sixty to days rotating
Strange they say
Seldom a man of speech 
See, my mind is occupied
I'm on a continuous loop around my saturn inside
Just a place I travel to when I meditate 
Controlling the impulses
Revolting from the oldest form of torture to souls
I bolster my defenses like those
Hanging posters to cover up the grossest holes
I think I've gotten too used to being cold and alone
Drifting, stoned, chasing after a better home
Ran from my father in hopes I'd be supported at shows
Grabbed the mic, dropped the soul even when no one would go
Well, Cody had my back when I had no gold
But the women kinda doubted I'd keep this up getting old
Suburban origin.. collapse like an accordion
They greet me with a sigh like they're approaching a Kevorkian  
Even I wonder why my thoughts glide away from safety
Pro-euthanasia like this city's going to make me
I'm diving in the puddles of my melted mind 
Believing that I'm real is probably my only crime
God imagined me with a crooked spine and a chipped tooth
Living in a storage space with a recording booth
You're a sad sack of flesh that they don't respect
Driving yourself mad with your wasted breath
Thinking about the time I'd lay upon your breast
And when we fucked it opened up a new definition of best
Sex was our quivering connection to the universe
Remember when you realized who you really were?
And to each other, seldom we spoke 
Hiding from the small talk 
Even opaque to a ghost
A snake with a cloak
Fangs dangle to mangle but hidden by a smokescreen of Sativa leaves and jokes

I don't like making noise if I got nothing to say
I don't speak speak when there's nothing for my words to change


Seldom I Speak (beat by Flying Lotus)

an album by @justjoeystuff (formerly known as Lucid Optics)

http://justjoey.bandcamp.com
https://open.spotify.com/artist/1fmR3jKryEqbuuUdBlaCvI?si=YI6-gPr9TsW7HRD9BPlkgQ&dl_branch=1

Enjoy

Mind Of Psilocybin

Lucid Optics - Life in a Nutshell(album)