idk what "slipped home" means, but I'm pretty sure it's a phrase for saying one's moved

sorry it's taken me so long to get back to ya, I was never notified so

it took me capriciously checking the comments to see you responded. now, I'm gonna be breaking this response into

multiple comments because when a comment gets to a certain amount of characters it just cuts off

and I don't like that... now, the thing is... is that if you're slipping home (on a quick drone), you're moving,

so the crypt would quickly leave from your sight, or more specifically your angle of view,

which in order for you to watch an eclipse float over a crypt, you would have to be in a certain position adjacent to

the crypt. so now, if you're moving, you remove yourself from this position and the crypt and the eclipse are no longer aligned in your perspective.

But then AGAIN, he never described the details of point A and point B, so *shrugs* and also... I think I am missing the point....

Thank you to everyone who took part in the celebration! 

This mix is inspired by a community event of love hosted by the homie @lostboyevsky

NAMASTE

The Astonishing Miracle of Love

'FRAGMENTED' is an EP about uncertainty, cognitive dissonance, fragmentation of identity, suffering, heartbreak, and the oft-overwhelming process of attempting to synthesize a coherent worldview or life-meaning from the various intermelding oceans of context and culture through which we swim in 2016. it was "born in a nightmare," as Open Mike Eagle might say. 

if you look closely enough, it's also probably about love and fun and peace and laughter and joy and all that good stuff. 

it's also about whatever you want it to be about, or whatever it seems to be about to you. i put a lot of me-stuff into this artifact, and i hope it gives you something. 

luv, 
jordan

DWNLD EP

EVRY1 U KNO STARING NAKED INTO MIRRORS [PROD. OPHELIA DIES]

https://1cloudboys.bandcamp.com/album/burnout

waterbed

i'm hoppin out yo trunk

produced by @batbxy

‘bows drop with sleeve snot,
weep not, for i’m here,

and it’s weird how parents show,
their love for glo,

as we fail again and bail on plans,
they frown on mans,

the beats i use, they have a habit of pissing off my family members,
sadly tender like a rabbit practice quiet and burn my embers,
lattice climbin just to see ya nethers and ya feathers,
wit some timing i can get ya skin stickin to the leather,

eyes stay open wide for a glaze, in a daze,
i drive this town and always ‘fuse it for a maze,
then i brace,
slam the brakes,
hoppin out im sippin mucho mango,
smokin on some stupid pluto as this sunny fuckin day glows,

got flowers? i’ll spray yours,
left towers for great grows,
lips got powers,
snatch the mic cause yo ass spit lame flows,

blow spots, volcanoes,
tell those thots “drink draino”,
dumb fink wit slow brains got dro smoke out guangzhou,

i’m luffy barbados can’t touch me,
yo couchie’s get stuffing, 
yo meat sticks for puffing,
i eat y’all for lunch,
yo i’ll hand out the cuff links,
the dress code is strict,
don’t you blink,
yo the managers a dick,

i’m pissin off the natives gettin kriss cross faded,
inflated in the forest, kissin moss tradin,
rhymes with the faries, and munchin on some berries,
i can give time and coin for eyelids so deadmen ride the ferries

‘bows drop with sleeve snot,
weep not, for i’m here,

and it’s weird how parents show,
their love for glo,

as we fail again and bail on plans,
they frown on mans,

i can feel the clouds static through my bedsheets,
a dead beat playing dead and bent on mending,
let the mind snap back like elastic from the stress pullin,
nails jagged, cut plastic, mulling,

and mumbling through to dawn,
i protest standing,
blinds drawn,
skin gaunt pale,
like a count of a tale,

i flaunt well though, sun make me jaunt,
quelling addlers in my minds bow,
still the mattress i haunt,

still the lattice blowin in the wind,
atmosphere is growing dim,
critters peepin through my skin,
see me cheesin off a win,

with a grin, 
i seem mighty thin these days,
beard sport a couple grays,
what i mean to say,

is as i’m gettin older with these weary shoulders,
sight is gettin bleary from the air that’s colder,
than it used to be, i’m nearly fuller,
stress builds up without that solar,
let it rest on me and let this stupid soul go smoulder,

before it gets the best of me,
it’s weighing pretty heavily,
used to be you lift it with a simple tenner piece,
i used to be a better bee,

‘bows drop with sleeve snot,
weep not, for i’m here,

and it’s weird how parents show,
their love for glo,

as we fail again and bail on plans,
they frown on mans,

'bows drop (prod. batbxy)[THANK YOU FOR 10K !!!]

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Rolls Royce Freestyle

heat

Medal

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FLY FREE VILLAIN (MF DOOM RIP)

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