©01/06/2021
"Feel It" by Mic Familiar

I want you to feel the words that everyone listens to
For you feel them pick, prick, belittle or twist at you
A stone or stick 
A grip a noose
May each one live with you
Sicken and eat your spine leave some grime grit to give to you
Trial by fire and hence to the abyss with you
to bleed for your priors for you say that it’s difficult
For you to find and take this time to feel atypical
To lose your mind and to decline you ain’t invincible 
What is your pulse when rendered to pulp
Repulsive misconstrued 
Slick squishing taking a gulp
Engulfed You’re of that different fruit
After you’re drained may all you glasses stay ful
May all that happened make lapse from being grand and tranquil
I want you to see the sun for me while taped and cabled 
May all you see be one story that your god’s enabled
want for you to know the foreseeable undertow 
For you to see what you love get eaten in front of you
As they watch your hunger grow

I want you to feel it I want you to know 
Before this earth permits you passage for you to go 
I want you to feel it I want you to know

For you to see what others do through bruised and blackened eyes 
to see the pain that you’ve induced 
abuse that you’ve supplied 
I want you to feel the reckoning but better than that 
a severed tongue you won’t  be questioning 
Start peddling back 
see the void 
See the lives that you destroyed 
See what drives you to exploit
To minimize that little voice 
through a sense that’s undefined 
through the selects that you’ve defined 
Want you to feel the pressure pressing 
I want for all your cries to be denied
That they ain’t worth expressing 
For you to feel the bruises and the legions meant for dressing 
For you to die a thousand times
That it won’t feel so depressing 
the whip
Its crack before it lands
That every time you catch a breath it gets coated with desert sands 
For you to feel the blisters
The shackles and your hands
For you see all of your wives and sisters 
Not stomach or understand 
For you to live on as as the cycle you set in motion 
For your lungs to fill with water from every river and every ocean

I want you to feel it I want you to know 
Before this earth permits you passage for you to go 
I want you to feel it I want you to know

Feel It

"Rock on 'til both eyes are withdrawn. Rock on 'til the world will decide where you've gone.  Rock on 'til every gear's worn down.  Rock on...."

The unlikely album for all my fellow creatives out there.

Rock On

Moments is an introspective hip-hop song featuring Mic Familiar and the prolific Kizuato. that features lyrics detailing nostalgia and desire. Find this and more music on your preferred streaming platform.

Moments BSIDE (Prod. By Lim0)

Moments (Feat. Kizuato)

Lyrics:
Stargazed I'm crippler cross faced
Keeping it live like that's what they all say
Wanna pray
Nothing safe they deranged
What is the matter
Well all matter that haunts space
Word? Like they mean what they all phrase
Blahze blah and all love is FairPlay
A pool of blood sees the day
Under the elements and then it starts hardening all ways
Temperament often lost in a hallway
Two eyes to take it in
The stage where it all plays
No need to fret? Why get lost in the inlays?
Off a beat out flowing is all rays
Too black for it all
Like the ink on a note page
Slipping back into old ways
It's an accident-prone phase
A rose playing off its symbolism
The chance that it pricks Clicks
Supposing that someone's picked them
Feeling it all
Like the mast to the winds
Such a time to be living
When it actually is
The weed could be better plus the grass could be greener
Our eyes up for stimulus, but could keener
If that was uninspired for a rhyme am I forgiven
Is that one but a Sign of the time that wasn't written
What you wanting to see
Sewing seeds or deceit
What you wanting? to be?
So is he so is she
Needs not to be shot
To be caught
In the grease
Needs not to crops for the cause or the feast
Needs not identified by the cross or police
Such a false start with our sauced inner peace
What you call this art? I mean there's sauce in a piece
Artists get portrayed then get lost in physique..bodied
Finding traction
Getting tossed in these weak bodies
Out of character as that one is appeased
Rounding out of narratives so that one is believed
Argue not the experience perceived
Hard or soft you're not impervious to grief
Plots come to mind as insidious as these
Honest to design the oblivious are free
Hideous is fine unto hideous decrees

Want a star for these sparks but the periods are brief
In an idiot's design
As I'm given the disease
A star for these sparks when delirium's decreased
As the minimums decline
Or continue to repeat
A continuum of parts unforgiven of its deeds
A penny for its thoughts
Here's a ribbon to its reeds


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Hard Phased (Prod. By Blackdaylight)

Performed by:
-Mic Familiar
https://open.spotify.com/artist/7xaMh4lL9jZBmWmIDgTVGY?si=8V-cpIKuT3Gznk4-S1KrRw

-Kizuato the Human
https://soundcloud.com/kizuatothehuman
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-Ynot Tha Kraken
https://open.spotify.com/artist/0b2ZgqcxBPB6RrETodQfaP?si=EV5cUfFnSkuBfMkRLbS2aw

Produced by Rxmbrvndt 
https://soundcloud.com/rxmbrvndt
https://open.spotify.com/artist/3Ngr87ksWpRYYSGpvgijO6?si=TZvooerCR2qk8P0G4RvwoA

333 (Prod. by Rxmbrvndt)

Mixed, performed and engineered by Mic Familiar
Beat produced by @c8o

Lyrics:
Smoking fetishist just let him spit 
Assist his rhetoric 
The smoke that never miss that 
This second hand that leads to sweating bricks 
I focus on the plan the meds assist it keeps my head affixed 
I’m open to expanse I catch the gist like a Hermeticist

A thread is stitched 
I get in then persist 
Another sentence switched
The premise is like neon genesis 
It’s deep like an abyss
Extended fist up as I go within 
No I ain’t sweating Dis 
won’t sweat a diss I’ll let you go berserk and witness an eclipse 

Fuck it 
I been cutting 
Tracking mud in
safe to say I’m out blood 
I play for sport 
I play for love
To greater days I found some buds 
Scraping raking up the guts that go to waste 
Then feign disgust
It takes its toll in major ways
I take up space I’m breaking buffs

Smokin'

SMOKIN'

"Sieze and hold me I'll play the ghost 'til you know me"

Imagine for a minute that you step into a room and a presence fills the room that wants to engage with your listening ears.  Consider this an abstract introduction of myself as an artist.  I don't exist until I reach your awareness

Oblivion

Know Me

"Eyes getting wider.  Sights setting fire. Might let this wire make this life's wattage higher..."

This is my power song.  This is the song that represents the journey I'm on and the many lessons and challenges that I'm gonna be faced with.

Eyes Wide

The phrase "Every thought is a prayer. Every word is a spell" was the driving creative force behind this track.  Our words and thoughts have power.  Our thoughts have various layers and often manifest themselves in different ways. I aim to make this song have a lasting and haunting impression on you.

All A Prayer

XFRST (Time's Forest) details the theme of grief.  There are many forms of it.  What initially came to mind while writing this was the idea of a place frozen in time that consumes everything.  One of the hardest feelings in the world is getting attached to people and then all of a sudden you become strangers.  I imagined being surrounded by an unforgiving wilderness amongst the fury of nature's creatures.

XFRST

Growing up I had a rough experience with the church and religious abuse.  For the longest time I felt like I was a defective human being destined for eternal damnation.  The idea of a higher power that does nothing but stalk and judge me started wear me down.  I had so many questions that just lead to dead answers and gate keepers.  Moral of the story is: don't follow anything blindly.  More often than not the demons you fear are just representations of unhealed parts of yourself.

Inexorable

In our world we have so many entities and systems that control us. That in itself can complicate things.  You can convince yourself of anything and most of it comes from a cold and manipulative place.  Half of the thoughts you have are put there by external forces.  Imagine that plus your inner dialogue taking the wheel.  With this track I aimed to grant a space to my neuroses.

Out of Mind

Mic Familiar, a visionary hip hop artist and producer from New Jersey, weaves together haunting soundscapes and poignant lyrics to create a sonic experience that's both deeply personal and universally relatable. With a style that's both edgy and elegant, he explores themes of identity, morality, and the human condition. As a self-taught artist, Mic Familiar's journey is a testament to innovation and determination. He has shared the stage with notable artists like Talib Kweli and R.A. The Rugged Man, and his music has resonated with fans seeking a deeper connection. Join him on a journey into the depths of his subconscious, where music becomes a bridge between darkness and light.

“May my bag be bottomless and ever full of surprises”
-Mic Familiar

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