AIBRY – Cassette Tapes

This project is more than an album — it’s an artifact. A two-sided experience that plays like a lost tape rescued from the static. Side A hits fast and raw, with fractured memories and jagged rhythms. Side B slows down into the deep burn, echoing in distortion and decay.

Every track is a chapter — reels spinning, signals breaking through the noise. This is trauma, survival, and rebirth, pressed onto magnetic tape and left for anyone brave enough to press play.

📀 Track Order

Side A

Press Play 
Legacy/Cracks
Walkman Wounds
Signal in the Static
Loop Failure
Rewind Interlude

Side B
7. Ashes to Armor
8. Static Saints
9. Channel Burn
10. Sidewalk Gospel
11. Dead Air Interlude
12. I Stayed 
13. Outro

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Walkman Wounds

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WaitAFuckingMinute

Dennis The Menace

NothingLeftToLeaveBehind

Keep Yappin' Hoe by FlyingMarlin

Bounce To This by FlyingMarlin

dededada

POV, running on three hours sleep

(Ok not running—
More like the Thorazine shuffle
Reference to another life I
Spent as a puddle
Slowly evaporating into
a dark rain cloud
Casting shadows over me 
I grow heavy, I rain down,
I melt and I muddle 
Lifetimes, at times like this, 
when I’ve used all of my lifelines
Still I persist…)

—Shit!I almost fell on my face!
Standing in place, knees gave out 
No doubt, evaporating 
By some grace, I caught my essence,
Rained it back down,
Just in time,
Damn… (You ok?)
“Yes, yes. I’m ok. I’m fine”

Let’s cut to it, I ain’t here to flex
I’m here to collect.
They be claiming gains,
We be straining our necks.
They be gaming the facts
We be breaking our backs.
Some call it capitalism,
A necessary vision for man’s 
Most ambitious and driven
To let division, I mean competition
Be the force that feeds our mission!
Dawg you read any history? 
How about sociology? 
Evolutionary psychology?
Work your whole life hard 
Born rich or bureaucratic guard?
No? Then go—
Why you acting like “capitalism”
Is anything other than the breeding grounds
For monopoly? 
Where’s your competition?
I just checked with the lobby, 
ya’ll staying in the same hotel, 
just checked into different rooms,
But still rented under the same proxy.
Maybe that’s why your innovation feels 
More like a hobby, an afterthought
An affair, not the main squeeze obviously.
Too busy pretending, trying to lobby
The hotel to assign a different proxy
Getting obvious—we hypocrites 
But gotta appear that we not it

Shuffle, shuffle, feet on concrete,
From my seat, unmarked, discrete, 
new paint nearly every week,
apply gas to the peddle
I just keep moving, I can’t settle,
Devil’s in the details, 
naw—devil’s in the metal.
Watch where the gold settle
“X” marks the spot, 
No more cyber cars, 
Just robots, don’t need
Wheels when there are road blocks
Every 15 minutes. City limits 
Contain everything but
cyborgs plotting who’s in it,
Only way to travel will be
Rails they tunneled
from DC to Seattle.

They raised the middle, 
no wait, they just dropped the rest
Well below sea level,
When no true value is created,
Only way “up” is to take
Down the rest.
Inflation, legalized exploitation,
Stepping on dead weight, 
Doesn’t kick as well, still label it grade a,
Their solution, from drugs to electric grids,
Dilution, make more money (Literally) 
Look at all these dead president’s we found, for your troubles, it’ll ease the rest down.
Now the common ground stands
Like a wall— and everyone else?
Fell to the left or the right,
Doesn’t, matter, Double sided-mirror
Only reveal them selves. 

It ain’t hard to be hard,
But It’s hard to be humble…
Guess we’ll just say, 
just the way the cookie crumbled?
—
“I’ll take it! … Umm excuse me sir…
Are you ok?”

“What? Yes. Mmmhm hrp. 
Yes I’m fine, so sorry sir. I’ll get this
Wrapped up right away.”

Just spent more on some arm candy
Than I’d make in 360 days…
My sleep debt, keeping me awake,
Your sleep theft, bringing in the cake.
What else is there to do?
I don’t make the rules, 
But I don’t want to play games
 Where everyone always lose..

Thorazine Shuffle[Explicit]

Lougie!

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