Where is my mind?

An abandoned oil rig stands in for the garden of Eden. A garden is a walled space with vegetation. It contains encrypted knowledge of good and evil. 777 terabytes of data contained in a single gram of DNA. Wiping a tear off your cheek. Salty. 

The ocean is grey. Makes you feel like there's something wrong with it. What's the word?
'Contaminated'
Mandate Tonic,
Dance Titan Om,
An albatross has swallowed an Evian bottle.
When 2 become 1. 

Like all people, they contained multitudes. Like all situations, this was several situations at once. sometimes I looked away and ate peanuts and drank Club Mate. Sometimes I thought about what time it was. Then I was on the verge of tears. Then I laughed a lot. 

420 Park Avenue
Drexciya
François Rabelais
Quake 7 Arena
Caiman Nearness
Arcane Sans Mine
Amnesia Scanner

In a taxicraft. Magnetic hover. Tunnels. Plebs light fires and roast stray cats. Taste memory of gnawing on stringy cat meat. Cats are mostly bones and fur. Memories of paper money, also on fire. Memories of diamonds. Rare minerals, tea bowls repaired with gold.
Kintsugi.  Gnu I Kits. King Suit.
Nothing less than a 1000 years old. 

Street view, upper level: 
Gregorian monks in technical fabrics. Robes with mesh and intelligence. UV face tattoos glow in the dark. Yellow contacts, sharp fangs.  
Monks are chanting:
Google Krishna,
Shrinkage Go Lo,
Angels Rig Hook,
Regal Kings Ooh, 

Ice cream melting on his chest.
Yourdicklooksgreatinthoseheels.com
Handguns, rare butterflies. elaborate prison tattoo of a tiger in mid leap. 
Augmented reality contact lenses. 
Red bull energy drink.
Fleshlight. Shell fight.
Septum streched, thicker rings are more beautiful. chain on neck.
Bull ring on nose.
Fake lashes. AFK lashes. 
Nails so long that these hands can no longer grab things. 
Voice control override.
This could be us but you playin'

thunderdome
thunderdome anagrams

We're gonna take everything before we secess. We need more weapons. Hi-speed Wi-Fi provided by drones is a given. Arab money in ciphered currencies. Treasure island. Buccaneers and buried gold.

A stream of more or less violent crimes.
What was violence again? 

Floor 312. We're there. I hand the driver a flake of skin and a fingernail.

The oil rig. A bird flies over. We extend our arm and stand completely still. Bird lands. Bird makes sound. Gently touch bird. It lets that happen. Bird says: ______________ . Identify bird: sparrow. Place filter on sparrow. Mosaic, turbulent displace, hue/saturation. Bird is simplified, jagged edges, orange for now. 

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Text by Jaakko Pallasvuo

Angels Rig Hook contains:
AS DeathCon Valley
AS Titan (ॐ)
AS Creeper
AS Exopsalm
AS Treasure Island
AS Oil Rigged
AS Seagullz

12” Dubplate
A: Angels Rig Hook (14:04)
AA: Engraving 

AS ANGELS RIG HOOK

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Saxophone - Max Lazarus
Vocals - @gossipguru
Production, Mixing/Mastering - Mile$

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vocals - Laura Phillips
sax - Max Lazarus
keys - Jeremy Stern (@jeremy-stern-1)
bass - Austin Lichtenstein (@yunglightstone)
drums - Tom Cox

Music composed by Max Lazarus
Lyrics by Laura Phillips

Mixed & Mastered by Miles Shebar (@milly-dollaz)
Additional mixing by Max Lazarus & Jeremy Stern

Recorded at WKCO Studios in Gambier, OH.
Engineers: Seth Reichert, Miles Shebar, Daniela Grande

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RETRO

RETRO [ON ALL PLATFORMS]

i wanted you badly, i wanted you worse
the ground could have opened for all that it's worth

the moon doesnt move me, the sun doesn't melt
another october in patio hell

call me crying, please
beg me not to leave you now
i'll sigh on the other line:
i would but i don't know how

all of it's bitter, all of it hurts
and i could have loved you for all that it's worth

wanting it badly, wanting it bright
there's always tomorrow and saturday night

call me crying, please
beg me not to leave you now
i'll sigh on the other line:
i would but i don't know how

somebody willing, somebody weak
she's letting you have her she's thinking of me

lean into lonely, lean into loss
like i could have loved you
i swear to god

call me crying, please
beg me not to leave you now
i'll sigh on the other line:
i would but i don't know how

Pop Smoke inspired an army of talent to rise up carry on his legacy. 

He showed us through hard work and dedication you can really make it out the hood. 

They won't sleep on the Floss. They won't sleep on us. 


Sleep in peace souljah.

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