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Yes yes !!! Over here moving my hips with intention to this 🥹

Mischa Chillak Vol.3 contains 11 original compositions that journey into the psychedelic sounds of Ukrainian Prog, Fusion & Russian Soul. Each sample contains very distinctive melodies and unique sound selection that puts Mischa in a category of his own. Every composition was processed and recorded with tons of outboard gear such as the Moog Matriarch, Pulsar 32, Bae 1032, Altec 1567a, Retro Double Wide, various pedals, and live guitars to bring you that authentic analog sound and texture from a mid 70s Eastern European record. All Demos on this playlist are included and available exclusively at Polyphonicmusiclibrary.com

Called You Earlier

idknowwwwwww

breaking mah heart

hiii all! black-crepe-dress gloom is a manifestation of this past year... thank you for the grace as i sit my ass DOWN for winter!

tracklist: 
1. intro
2. superstar
3. tina talk that shit (interlude)
4. pink snow globe
5.short/sweet
6. open wound
7. decode this

produced, mixed and mastered by g3mston3

black-crepe-dress gloom (EP)

Flipped something in Output 
Added some vocal layers and reversed em 
Interlude I scrapped from the #NoSurveillance album

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you_interlude ( demo )

you_interlude(demo)

A lil drop wit a bonus from my upcoming project

wurd as written

ringa a ding ding
I'm vacation leave
Wit a chip on my sleeve
For sum hips on my bean
Bein a grown man
Not a boy wonder
Is takin ya thunder 
A holdin what under
And keep it in slumber
Accounted for the disgruntled
Takin the chains and makin weight
And neck pains
How is we playas
We already been played
I'm takin my chances
And ditch the whole game 
U wanna be frantic
And snitch ya whole frame
Now it ain't nothing to
Know but no way
Aye bro what u say
Bout livin under ya means
You got dreams
Wtf u tryna achieve
Besides green
The walk is easy
When it 4 wheels running 
It's an apocalypse we Gunnin to get sum
Could never be bum again
It's mysterious how it bleed in the 1st
Place
The worse days
Is the hardest to explain 
The K9 sniffed out all the Hanes

no matter what inches
I get my feel
tryna be sumbody
and hot everyday
don't know how
you feelin but not 
in maze
I been on study
and I Mock all my ways
Obtain the thrift
I'm wearing a nu 
way to communicate
The wave
I'm focused on the kinship
my skint lips holds solutions
I'm still amused by abuse
I see thru many lenses
From the friends fams
The bops the jams
The pork the ham
The turkey I'm workin on it
Turning only if it's peace of mind
Around the corner
I been the avenue and boulevard
Swangin that thrust
Yo yard got my foots print
That's not analog or digital 
You feel me tho 
It's ethereal 
Ain't got the time to exit the plain
And to me that's a true stress
years ago comprehension
Was an expression
Holding finger's together
But it be best when
Dearly's departed
With the knowledge
Or go to college
Just on the topic
Of the project
And facing logic
It's not black or white
Or nuthin, it's just the problems
Gather up like normal reaction
And get intricate on the pad
The problem solving nature 
Of a friend that feels like he's a stranger
that's what the music for, ain't it 
I'm not a beast I been tamed
That dread so I never twisted
My antennas, it's sumthing
Fishy like kitty kat
Liter after 3 days
I couldn't exercise my true braid
Without resistance 
We make hard decisions
U gon eat or reach the next commencement

movin thru time
Tryna regulate my mind
No happy holidays
It ain't the same
Once the frames broken
Seasons come and go
I feel the changes 
Before it's mentioned
I told them where I'm aimin
Where it's noisy like amos
Cookin and hopefully destiny
Get to bookin
Things move like it's carefree
Jookin the opportunity
To be free black icon
In the firmament
Once u seen it all
The causes in ya face
To make me feel led
To eat the whole steak
Dawgs frontin
I 0lay wit cats
And take it back
I say what's in my mind
I only got one speech machine
Give me a time 
I execute the hardest flip
Mentionin me
I hope u get how hard it is
I gets it in like I'm evading stars
Notoriety cars in the garage
Issa splurge I'm the one
Who makes courage
Sumthing to accommodate
Off the tape like worm
Inserted in I'm on top
My craft and shield 
Progressive none the lesser
Topic been picked off
And still ahead the threshold
Underneath beat lies a hero
Who can take down beat
And mix the sweets
Cold as the keep
Lone as the dawg
When hope is lost
I'm the one u could call 





PROD BY CHEBBA
VIA SWISS ARMY RECORDS
MORROW SOUFSIDE GA

SUMTHING/CALL ON ME (BONUS)

wurd is written

this is courtesy of my backbone
Sum that these niggas never had 
Comparison is a thief of joy
But I'm glad to be hatin
My haters save the tears for
Later
You heard the Mary self titled
And didn't feel entitled
To share the story 
Behind the stretch marks
I thought it was chicken pox
That made me eat 
the whole Damn box 
I'm tryna switch it up
Like the Nintendo
They prophesy the dreadlocks
On me like the Rasta
So I skint it like the klansman
Washing tons of dandruff
Out the platform
And clearing my canvas
Glasses glued
Lustful glutenous
Fuses to keep blues
In motion as a means for love potions
Carryin the baggage and gain
The strength that wasn't suited 
For the journey but nonetheless worthy
Of dabbling
Transformations of the nu age
Slave is built on discussin the bill
At the dinner date
And waitin on blantance
Without the proper cadence
Of waitress 
I'm stuck in a stasis
Debatin tryna refine
My expectations
Of the way that
I'm approachin this
Scheme of kings and queens
Can't be sure if my 
Game is comprehensive
To the template 
Of ur Majesty
Without the Sir bein Innate
I can't be validated and
Called out to constraint 
limitations so bland
u just gotta understand
gotta run it back again
wun time for the man
2 times for the plan
extended my olive branch
This shit is a spectrum
Walkin on and pass private
Property
Handicapped parking
ER the owners never seen
Lekieth the key
Like dat boi keo
Drawing the template
For the mistakes
We accepted the layout
Like a blind date
I done seen the tapes

this is the feedback...
the feed's back....
I need to relax
lookin at the feed....

Prod by chebba

THE FEED'S BACK (intro)

find ur wings.wav [ms.MARS]

produced by me - chosen by cryingabomination

bom's choice

“OLD BLACK BITCH, ASÈ! _ SONGS FA WISDOM” is a liquid time capsule featuring some *Personal words recorded by my younger self, to my present self, for my future self(s). Fully produced & engineered by me y’all I sat on the couch & put all of this together in whatuhh… 2 days!?! I just wanted to leave myself with somethin’ to remind me of some lessons I’ve learned that have shaped me into who I am as I keep on growin’ into an even more beautiful, gifted, fabulous, shameless OLD BLACK BITCH. To me, it feels like a 15 minute epiphany. I’ll share this with my daughter one day.

Happy birthday to me! 
OLD BLACK BITCH, ASÈ!

OLD BLACK BITCH, ASÈ! _ SONGS FA WISDOM VOL. I by ariesfoolmoon

About this track:

This was the first song I ever made. I was at my die-hard-Christian friend’s  house for thanksgiving in 2017. Crouched in a corner in the bedroom and the whole song just came out like cosmic vomit.  Times have evolved and the messages in this song resonate just as much.  Hope you enjoy.

Mixed by Jupiter 
Sanctuary Studios 
Xoxo

Lost Ones

Just a spirit. 


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