prod: @masked-man-peace, @geo_1022 & @nicohorry

hook: @tiffimp3 & @masked-man-peace
1st verse: https://soundcloud.com/hellotaro
2nd verse: https://soundcloud.com/damienbrbnk
hook 2: @tiffimp3 & @masked-man-peace
3rd verse: @kyaruok (backing vocals @tiffimp3)
hook 3: @tiffimp3 & @masked-man-peace

mixed & mastered by @masked-man-peace

artwork by @crime-tech

DUST

Spotify / Apple Music

DUST (feat. tiffi)

D.M.T. are Dahm., Miles Powers, and teeawgo

https://soundcloud.com/dahm-the-rapper
https://soundcloud.com/milespowers
https://soundcloud.com/teeawgo

🎶why your dogs play dead when I come around?🎶

Produced by: https://soundcloud.com/whyandotte

Lyrics: https://genius.com/dmt-play-dead-lyrics

SPOTIFY etc.

PLAY DEAD

…It Mutates!
Part Eight: Pain

prod. @prod_garrett
mix. @headhaunter
art. @headhaunter

Lyrics:
A serrated edge halo and some poorly preened wings
you pecked my cheek as words you said just formed a mean thing
but darling, you're my vice and I was led by your hands
that squeezed my head and turned my eyes into a Venn diagram

your fighting stance is default, button mashed attack moves
had left stab wounds large enough to pass a hand through
and that hand threw this crumpled fucking life in the toilet
(you shut the lid) just to flush a couple spiraling koi fish

rivalling voices in this head all scream in agony
it won't cease until what's in this chest agrees you're bad for me
you're answering and then you grow distant like former colleagues
as you're making origami out of men who show interest

shit, you'd reel me right back with the need to try again
when I'd slip out of your grasp and then feel you guide it in
rewind and pause it here, we can see you hiding it
a mind I lost for years then tearfully reunited with


I'd let you ruin my life, I'd let you bite through the skin 
as long as we're still a thing (girl, you hurt me bad)
you could gouge out my eyes, tell me lies from the start
as long as we're not apart (girl, you hurt me bad)
x2

I've been sucker punched countless times
aim the barrel at me, send another one down the line
outside I seem fine, but on the inside nothing stays put
spleen, stomach, heart, kidneys, and my lungs exchange looks

drunk on dark whiskey, paired with a bite of my tongue
holding your gaze, more like a glare that could rival the sun's
I felt partial to you when your secret life was fulltime
you'd wave a red flag, I'd treat it like a bullseye, 

I got gored, chest pains, the queen's pawn, I'm on board to get played
and she's drawn nylon cords to bedframe, it's checkmate
you edged me - it left me broke, now I've got to deposit some things
you made your statement, should've banked on you withdrawing from me

then we're talking like you're tracking what I'm up to
try to listen intently but you would smack me if I bugged you
you pinned me to the wall, and promised I survived the worst
I'm the main exhibit, the product of your finest work

Pain (prod. Garrett.)

We could fly away
just give me a call

snapchat me videos of you listening to rocket man. 
Username: alebro112

words @atlas
unspoken words @landosmusic

lyrics to help you sing along!: https://genius.com/Al-x-the-great-rocketman-lyrics

Rocketman (feat. atlas) (prod. lando!)

Mixing, mastering, and producing by @dustbunnybedroom
(Single off of the EP "Flavors")

Sour, taste in my mouth
It leaves me breathless, it leaves me breathless

Better, get your number
You’re on my checklist, you’re on my checklist 
_

You cry my name
It’s all the same 
We’re mixed for sure
Ohhhhh
But-
You still think the same
It’s all a game
Oh what’s the score?
Ohhhhh
_
Flavors, all around
So many options, so many problems

Bitter, you still ain’t sweet
But you got me beat, you’re my favorite treat, oh
_
You cry my name
It’s all the same 
We’re mixed for sure
Ohhhhh	
But-
You still think the same
It’s all a game
Oh what’s the score?
Ohhhhh

You cry my name
It’s all the same 
We’re mixed for sure
I still think you’re great
No need to wait
There’s so much more
Ohhhhh

Grapefruit (prod. dustbunnybedroom)

Follow AL-X The Great!
Official Site: www.al-xthegreat.com
Instagram: instagram.com/al_xthegreat/
Spotify: 

#ALXTheGreat #FREAK

Released by:
Eyelektric

Release date:
July 25, 2019

Written by:
AL-X The Great & Olivier Bassil

Produced by:
Olivier Bassil, Brian Sheil & AL-X The Great

OFFICIAL LYRICS:

(1 2 3 4) 

Please
She’s a FREAK
Rock me back to sleep
Can’t you see
It’s a dream
But we don’t need to wake up

Please
She’s a FREAK
Rock me back to sleep
Can’t you see
It’s a dream
But we don’t need to wake up

All the talk don’t lie
Not a nice guy but I really don’t try
Sorry bout the words
You should spread your wings like a bird
Fly into the sky say bye

Head up to the rooftops
Maybe see a penthouse
You ain’t paying rent
But you living that life

Stare into the mirror of your benz
While you talking to your friends
And you driving on the 405 

And its alright if you want that
No
I don’t need mean much
His Nobu dinners
They might beat my brunch

And there’s one thing certain
And that’s for sure
He might have cash
But there’s nothing more

Please
She’s a FREAK
Rock me back to sleep
Can’t you see
It’s a dream
But we don’t need to wake up

Please
She’s a FREAK
Rock me back to sleep
Can’t you see
It’s a dream
But we don’t need to wake up

We been up a long time
Ride around the city
Imma go and get mine
Pass out for a minute
Blunt pass windows all tinted
Black car Uber got ya girlie get in it

Witness
Taking kids bitches
Quickness
Dip for an hour 
told her guy its fitness

Damn
I don’t wanna be so rude
Wait 
I don’t wanna be so true

Something bout you
You the front page of the news
Cute girl met at whole foods
Roll up two
Bet im gonna come right through
Wake up smoke a fat doob

Yeah
No disrespect
Don’t need confirmation
Intellectual
Motivated
Take some time off 
Yeah I’ll be waiting
Simple
Positive
Dedicated

Please
She’s a FREAK
Rock me back to sleep
Can’t you see
It’s a dream
But we don’t need to wake up

Please
She’s a FREAK
Rock me back to sleep
Can’t you see
It’s a dream
But we don’t need to wake up

So its
All good
Gonna be 
Just fine
Take a vaca
Need to ease my mind

Maybe in the city
I’d rather be on the coast
Shout out all the real friends 
I might make a toast like

Whoa
Blacking out 
Now I’m Back
iPhone shattered 
Wallet gone 
That’s whack

I’m so high
Can’t come down
Stay out late 
Till we run this town 
like

Catch me hella sauced
Won’t lie tho
Girl straight crazy
She a psycho

Speech slurred 
Texts all typos
Black car Uber 
got a ride home

Yuh Yuh
I’m fine
Whoa Whoa
I’m fine
Beach house on my mind
Do this every time!

Please
She’s a FREAK
Rock me back to sleep
Can’t you see
It’s a dream
But we don’t need to wake up

Please
She’s a FREAK
Rock me back to sleep
Can’t you see
It’s a dream
But we don’t need to wake up

FREAK

thank you, planet girl, <3

spotify link
https://open.spotify.com/album/4ceSf72wT9sLy7wqAYSJw1?si=f-T8Qd5CQhOkp_MM6_5YTA

youtube link (ambition's channel)
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=IIWUeM5bv74

lyrics:

uh uh oh
do you wanna go
where the lights turn low
and there's nobody around
not at this hour baby

we ee ee
we could go see
what the world looks like
when you're next to me
and all of the people
are fast asleep baby

cus im feeling really happy
and there's tingles up my spine
yeah
i said you make me happy
and i wanna make you mine

i'm never getting over you
your heart's stuck like super glue
and 
i'm never letting go
nah nah

i'm never getting over you
your heart's stuck like super glue
and 
i'm never letting go

oo oo oo
do you feel it too
hurry up and say something
so i can be with you
i cannot wait
one more day baby

nah nah nah
won't you come around
let me fill your mind 
with all these wonders 
and these sounds
just close your eyes
and fall into mine baby

and i'm feeling full of laughter
don't think i've ever felt this way
yeah
cliche words aren't what i'm after
i just don't know how else i should say

i'm never getting over you
your heart's stuck like super glue
and 
i'm never letting go
nah nah

i'm never getting over you
your heart's stuck like super glue
and 
i'm never letting go

i'm never letting go
i'm never letting go
i'm never letting go
i'm never letting go
i'm never letting go
i'm never letting go
i'm never letting go
i'm never gonna let you go

lights turn low

Camus feat. https://soundcloud.com/sydm97 and https://soundcloud.com/gking93.



Lyrics:
I promise I'm real enough
I just can't feel enough
What a finite time on a friday night in the midst of a fire
They promise the world to you
They promise the Earth and the Moon and the stars
A promise is paper thin, don't forget a promise is paper thin

I've been out here on my own, can you tell me to come home
I don't wanna sleep on park benches, I don't wanna sleep on park benches
I've been out here on my own, can you tell me to come home
I don't wanna sleep on park benches, I don't wanna sleep on park benches

I got it bad for you, I got it bad for you
I'm going mad for you, lost all that time
I would whine, sitting sad for you
Cause every April felt like August
Last December's when I lost it
Every April felt like August
Let's fall in, baby let's fall in

I've been out here on my own, can you tell me to come home
I don't wanna sleep on park benches, I don't wanna sleep on park benches
I've been out here on my own, can you tell me to come home
I don't wanna sleep on park benches, I don't wanna sleep on park benches

What you expect me to say?
I been through the phases, I'm watching the days end 
On every occasion I'm late, and separate ways for escape 
And really I know that I really can't go back
From how things was like before I told that 
Maybe my heart just too cold
The reason they go, the reason alone 
The deep end I float, I can't feel I'm slow to react 
The reason I'm detached to show all my past 
The one ain't seen that, so what I believe in I still can't find that 
But I miss times I had with you 
I ain't thinking what I had and could lose 

I've been out here on my own, can you tell me to come home
I don't wanna sleep on park benches, I don't wanna sleep on park benches
I've been out here on my own, can you tell me to come home
I don't wanna sleep on park benches, I don't wanna sleep on park benches
I've been out here on my own, can you tell me to come home
I don't wanna sleep on park benches, I don't wanna sleep on park benches
I've been out here on my own, can you tell me to come home
I don't wanna sleep on park benches, I don't wanna sleep on park benches

Camus ft. SYDNEY and G. King (prod. by whyandotte)

prod. @officialbiosphere
mix. @atwood
art. @headhaunter


Tall tales - short attention span.


Lyrics:
It was a while ago but I used to make origami/
I used to fold washi paper into cranes for a hobby/
I formed their bodies with perfect angles and dog-eared corners/
making everything from Bengal Tigresses to pale Border Collies/

where you could pull their tails to make them flap their wings/
or pinch their necks to make them roar with their complex anatomies/
but that all came crashing down tragically when, well what happened is/
or was, a horrible freak paper cut accident/

so I tried out something different and practiced martial arts a bit/
transformed my legs and arms to armaments, an armistice I forged between my mind and body/
Karate chopping thick slabs of marble to marbles and
blocked a kick with nothing but thinking the thought of “I will block this kick”/

I fought and fought again, I’d always win/
until one day I fought the wrong sensei and somehow lost to him/
and then I figured I could use a new hobby fast/
when I woke in the ICU, mummified inside a full body cast/

so I tried out woodworking, and learned a thing or two/
about building birdhouses and a sanctuary for the endangered with the zoo/ 
and without nails or glue I built some perfect-fit architecture with versatile sandalwood/
that even termites wouldn’t dare to chew/

but the Steel Industry is a much different beast,
their countless inner rings of arsonists don’t like and fear anything built with trees/
so I got into magic with simple tricks/
err, I mean illusions, like how to make a yacht disappear without sinking it/

I put live rounds inside a real gun for every bullet I’d catch/
and I sawed a lower limb, double amputee woman in half/
but when your Transported Man has to trap, clones in tanks to drown/
they’ll take you out, pulled at the drop of a hat with a vanished act, but still, I’m safe and sound!/ 

but rules are rules so I was gone fishin’/
I threw a net and accidentally caught a dolphin pod in it/
I’ve got some FOMO, rowed from coast to coast/
and caught the Lochness Monster without my rod and then caught the Ogopogo with it/

I studied mutated fish in ponds near Chernobyl/
with evidence of Kraken tentacles adorning on our boat’s hull/
we stumbled on a whaling operation, so we thwarted them/
but let’s just say my fishing boat’ll never be seaborne again/

so I got into miming…/
then I tried out a comedy class to practice my - timing/
and I’d showcase new material at sold out shows on the weekend/
then I auditioned for SNL and they let me host for a season/

I popped up on the screen opposite promising Hollywood starlets with Oscar noms/
in romcoms with a record box office streak/
but my private pilot had the last laugh
when I cracked a joke and split his sides, and we were forced to crash land/

so I took the plunge and tried out diving, took a stab at fencing/
gave clay pigeon hunts a shot, and then I tried to tackle wrestling/
tried the chef thing but I let Gordon Ramsay ingest some foreign bodies/
so I’ve been thinking ‘bout getting back into origami/

Spotify!

The Hobby Swapping Problem (prod. biosphere)

lyrics:
https://genius.com/Thiago-bingo-lyrics

prod by @beatcoin-948353974
mix by @gnawdog
old lady by Alan Wonders
written by Thiago
art by friend from work

I KEEP MY ENEMIES CLOSE MIGHT BE LIKE A CENTURY OLD

Bingo!

Lost Love

filipino hip-hop & indie artist based in chicago

[MY EP "tomorrow, again?" IS OUT NOW] 
SoundCloud: https://bit.ly/3qpDPGU
Bandcamp: https://bit.ly/3flw4eH
Spotify: https://spoti.fi/3zVf5cE

alt: @mahalraps

(In partnership with my good
friend "dustbunnybedroom" @dustbunnybedroom)

[Inquiries: Twitter DM or email mahalslick@gmail.com]

Grapefruit (prod. dustbunnybedroom)

Mahal Slick