Production: Darq Furax
Vocals: Aesop Rock / Rob Sonic

Dark Heart News (feat. Aesop Rock & Rob Sonic)

Ugmosis

Ugmo

Integrated Tech Solutions

Time Moves Differently Here

Talk Talk EP

Don't Mind Me

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SONG CREDITS:
Created by Atmosphere
Produced by Ant
Written and performed by Slug

LYRICS:
A rotary telephone, a tv antenna
Radio station trying to make me remember
Just thinking out loud right now how this puzzle works 
White walls, pinstripes, curbfeelers and muscle shirts 

Virgo born in purple storm 
Standing on a home made platform
Screaming at a bull horn 
Until the break of morn
Or til I die trying to make the whole room too warm 
Oooh how are? you spend a few minutes 
Less than an hour trying to move in between the space right now 
From the last time I seen your face make shapes outside of digital keepsakes 
Ahhh keep that lonely energy
If only we could kick away the penalties
Make love and peace make a bunch of seeds 
I’ll make anything just to make memories
To put it all in perspective
I’m trying to give everything one hundred percentage of me
And you can take it however you shall 
I wasn’t waving at you anyways, I was waving at the clouds 

A rotary telephone, a tv antenna
Radio station trying to make me remember
Just thinking out loud right now how this puzzle works 
White walls, pinstripes, curbfeelers and muscle shirts 

Come on now even if there was a way to say what I thought about anything
Doubt I’ll waste my breath trying to preach to the crowd
I’m not trying to sell teeth to a crocodile
I’m not in style I don’t think I had the chance 
I was just a child that liked to draw on my pants
I was trying to find a couple answers
I knew I was a problem when I saw your hands up 
Now put the dinner in a bag 
If you call police I’mma burn your flag
Trying to chop this wood like it’s all good 
Like maybe it’ll fix a broken part of my childhood
Ish and you know that’s the link 
Got you chasing realities that went extinct 
White walls, pinstripes, curbfeelers 
And a gold name plate on a four finger ring

A rotary telephone, a tv antenna
Radio station trying to make me remember
Just thinking out loud right now how this puzzle works 
White walls, pinstripes, curbfeelers and muscle shirts 

When the spotlight shine did you finally find
Some kind of peace of mind or a piece of behind
I wrote my number above the hand dryer
It says call for a good vampire
I been a few places on this planet 
Same shit different sandwich 
Coming at you live on borrowed time 
How’s my driving, call me on the party line

A rotary telephone, a tv antenna
Radio station trying to make me remember
Just thinking out loud right now how this puzzle works 
White walls, pinstripes, curbfeelers and muscle shirts


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Atmosphere - Rotary Telephone

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It’s a producer’s dream: Being given access to a vast library of material to construct something completely new and exciting out of all of it—and when Blockhead’s at the controls, the results are a listener’s paradise, too. The New York City-based hip-hop production legend’s latest album, Luminous Rubble, is also the fifth release in the London-based label Def Pressé’s KPM Crate Diggers series, which hands the keys to the KPM Library’s storied collection—home to over 70 years of music and sound designs made for television, film, and radio—to some of the best behind the boards. The results are like witnessing a kid unleashed in a candy shop, as Blockhead unleashes his boundless creative mind on the KPM Library’s limitless potential—pure inspiration and joy, for your listening pleasure.

“For me, as a producer who uses samples, there’s nothing better than free rein,” Simon recalls. “I was like, ‘Are there any rules?’ And he said, ‘Just make whatever you want.’ That was so exciting for me. I don’t get that on my own releases, but in this case every sample is cleared and it’s all good.”

As is the case with many sample excavators, Simon already had a deep history with what the KPM library had to offer him as well—to the point where, while digging through the crates in the making of Luminous Rubble, he even came across records he’d sampled from in the past.

“Their vault is the one I’m most familiar with,” he says with a laugh. “Back when I used to go record shopping a lot, I would pretty much buy any KPM record on sight. They were always a huge find at record stores. So to be able to tap into these records with no limitations was really nice.”

“The challenge for me was trying to boil down what I wanted to do,” Simon continues while discussing the genesis of Luminous Rubble, which came together over the course of 2022. “I thought about making an album of super-long songs, but it would’ve been a whole different undertaking. So I just went with what I knew, because it’s a foolproof approach to me.” Of course, Simon’s track record as Blockhead meant that the familiar path was tried and true—but as Luminous Rubble’s ten tracks prove, it’s foolish to assume that would mean any laurel-resting on his part.

“My music is always very quirky and melody-driven,” Simon states while talking about how he stretched his creative wings in the studio. “I took chances more than usual when it came to samples and how I used them for foundation.” Indeed, Luminous Rubble finds Simon using the KPM library’s vastness to craft new and engagingly twisted beat-driven shapes; “Dork Crystal” radiates a sinister ominousness, with streaks of strings rubbing against stabbing guitar chords, while a delightfully scuzzy horn line dances around a hi-hat shuffle in “Scumlord.” “There’s something dirty about the horn sample,” Simon explains while discussing the track’s title. “It reminds you of oil-slicked streets in an alley. I wanted to embrace that feeling.”

Glittering bells and a woozy gait to “Serious About My Fitness” makes the tune sound as if you’re sweating it out on the Stairmaster (in a good way), while there’s a distinct thousand-karat shine to “Oh You Fancy,” which nearly resembles a glitzed-out haunted house in its gilded spookiness. “It just sounds like royalty,” Simon exclaims, before going into greater detail about how the creative parameters of the Crate Diggers series proved its own inspiration.

“I’ve always appreciated working within limitations,” he says. “Having no boundaries can be overwhelming when it comes to the creative process. Working with these samples forced me to find middle ground in cases where I’d typically just walk away and look elsewhere.” After hearing Luminous Rubble, you’ll be happy he stuck around.

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02 Blockhead - SCUMLORD

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SONG CREDITS:
Written and produced by Aesop Rock
Cuts by Forest Pond

LYRICS:
The brand reads “Animal Farm”
A fugee on the lam, runnin’ with a lamb in my arms 
Trail of rabbits harboring the farmer’s brand of cigars 
And cattle after, after that it’s like a ramp to an arc 
Planned a garlic salmon, already romancing the fingerlings 
When reminded why the ringer’s off, it only ever “ring ring ring” 
Out of radio silence a bad miracle
Panic in the paradigm, attacking the familiar world 
Evacuate, bleeding heart, I had to let the horses out 
Who each step forward to bow free to ignore the corral 
Freedom ain’t a circle per the management’s “normal amount” 
It’s when the chorus vow to normalize the horse’s mouth 
Black Philip free to b-a-a what he b-a-a’s
From a growing blob of jail-broken oxen and hogs
I know some pigs’ll splinter off I seen ‘em mixing with the bosses
Sipping gin, as if the trough is less prestigious than the office 
It isn’t, receiving a transmission from the future 
Where your time around them humans ain’t protect you from they butcher’s Block, a bunch of us are meeting at the moor behind the the Orkin 
You coulda been a presence at the origin
Should you feel unsettled or some melting into madness 
After entertaining more second chances than Velma’s glasses
From a person place or otherwise increasingly disruptive trend 
You could always run the red, or break the glass or jump the fence, yea

It was always all of a sudden 
All’s well 'til it’s all of his palm on the button 
I am always into something 
I am always into something 

It was always all a whodunnit, 
All told, it was all of us up 'til it wasn’t 
I am always into something
I am always into something

I am always into something

I am always into something

I am always into something

I am always into something

I can introduce you to another realm
Help you with the move, but only you can go fuck yourself 
Cut to helter-skelter in glorious technicolor 
With bumper to bumper sending turtle shells at one another
It’s treasure hunters budding in some cannonball running of bulls 
Sweating in the dead of summer, red X on the bread and butter
Pardon while his pedal power shed the inseparable umbra
Reset the pecking order, still ain’t pick a second number
Detective on some "how you get so mega extra ultra?"
I said "never check the weather and always dress for the tundra" 
Merry “Dawn of the Mummy”, heard a call in my slumber
Woke to a thousand years of sauce of the month in a bunker 
Yum, you could be the lunker under pepper X, 
I feel like professor why, why are all my friends depressed? 
Why’s this party feel like when I walked back into Selmer’s Pets
In precious tears like “why are all my tetra dead... yet again? 
Landspeed entirely contextual
Glacial-pace grand prix, “space invader camera B!” 
Cam or not, copy room, camp ground or canteen
Every time you stand down, I pop out yelling “and… scene!” 
Make a million paper cranes, blindfolded
Both arms stuck in different crane games 
Underwater, over coals, whole of his spirit above him 
Call now, I am always into something

I am always into something

I am always into something

I am always into something

I am always into something

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Aesop Rock - Infinity Fill Goose Down

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SONG CREDITS:
Created by Atmosphere
Produced by Ant
Written and performed by Slug

LYRICS:
(Traveling forever)
(Traveling forever)

I’m traveling forever, never released
I’m trying to get some peace, I need to set some boundaries 
And step on a beach that’s underneath some palm trees 
I want my face to feel as fresh as a breeze
That’s when I awakened and I remembered police
Get your knee off his throat, he can’t fucking breathe 
Please each sunrise is golden
When you’re holding onto hope that you don’t die frozen
I mean, I’mma try to keep both eyes open 
Don’t be afraid to adjust the lens to find focus 
I’m not cold, I just protect my emotions
I suppose I’m supposed to pretend that I’m not broken 
I feel attacked by the cameras flash 
I’m trying to relax fall back, get off the ambulance path 
It ain’t funny but I’d rather just laugh 
Play me maybe transfer a fraction of math 
Every day I’m trying to master the craft 
I’m living on a ladder at the same time rapping for the past 

Traveling forever
(Traveling forever)
Traveling forever
(Traveling forever)
Traveling forever
(Traveling forever)
(Traveling forever)

I never got to learn how to dance for you
I don’t know whether or not that’s an attribute 
I’d pick locks, kick rocks if I had to choose 
So thank god I get to sing my Minneapolis blues 
I didn’t come to chill just passing through 
I slid into your village fantastic food 
I used to roam area codes and time zones 
I’ve read books to my kids over the phone 
Trying to stay connected and touch base with home 
Got an inbox full of videos of their milestones 
My headstone might as well be a grindstone 
I’m feeling like I brought a microphone to a cyclone 
If you’re alone then you’re welcome here 
But the owner of the bar is trying to sell some beer
I was surprised like you when I felt those tears 
We set the roof on fire and the devil appeared 
And now I’m looking at a sketch of myself sincere 
It’s been a few consecutive hell of a years
Yeah I feel like I’m juggling a couple of knives 
Cause I’m trying to say something that might describe this
I’m not the livest I’m not the brightest
I’m not the prettiest but I’m probably biased 
You might want to fall back from the light
And just try to remember where you was at when I was

Traveling forever
(Traveling forever)
Traveling forever
(Traveling forever)
Traveling forever
(Traveling forever)
Traveling forever
(Traveling forever)
(Traveling forever)
(Traveling forever)

Atmosphere - Traveling Forever

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SONG CREDITS:
Created by Atmosphere
Produced by Ant
Written and performed by Slug

LYRICS:
I don’t even know if I really like people
But I do like to see people do things that they like 
Have you seen my flashlight 
Has anybody seen my flashlight 
I just want to break your heart 
Take it apart and label it art 
Un deux trois gato 
Party people I’ve got one question 
Anybody here trying to get festive 
Top choice so so selective
So let me hear you make noise project it 
Sound is vibration
Like the siren that took over the radio station
Warning devastating to your ears 
This goes out to a few of my peers
Boom I never took a swim in a spoon
But I danced around the living room with a broom
It all started with a Profile seven-inch 
Been trying to keep the fire going ever since
I’m waiting for the weight to lift 
Cause I’m afraid that it’s way too late to quit 
A safe space for all yall love birds 
But no vultures and no buzzards 
Stay precious no pressure
I want to make it a whatever to remember
There’s always somebody better 
I just want to see the whole party get wetter 
I just want to see the whole party get wetter 
I just want to see the whole party get wetter 
Party people I’ve got one question 
Anybody here trying to get breakfast 
We can keep on going until the sun shine 
We can keep on going until it’s lunchtime
I guess it’s excessive
Let’s not keep it a secret, confess
Indeed I like when I see yall cheesing 
It’s all the reason I need to keep steezing
As long as the neighbors don’t call the super
I want to feel bass that wakes up the rooster 
I want socks and shoes with rocket booster 
Helicopter maneuvers
I used to jump through a blazing hoop to be cool
Them days are through
This might not be the right place to break this news
But I like the way that you lace your boots 
Stay precious no pressure
I want to make it a whatever to remember
There’s always somebody better 
I just want to see the whole party get wetter 
I just want to see the whole party get wetter 
I just want to see the whole party get wetter 
I just want to see the whole party get wetter 
Party people I’ve got one question 
Do yall make exceptions
I didn’t come to give advice or suggestions 
Except try your best not to get arrested
And I don’t mean to seem disrespectful 
But I don’t care about your plate collection
Your collection plates or your first impressions
Just throw your hands in the air with aggression
Put them up like you’ve got questions 
The knuckle tattoo says who’s next 
Deejay Rare Groove on the guest list 
Until they make the party move to the exits 
Right now this feels like the best it 
Might be heaven slightly less then
Heads up cause tonight’s a blessing 
Spread love to fight the infections 
Stay precious no pressure
I want to make it a whatever to remember 
There’s always somebody better 
I just want to see the whole party get wetter 
I just want to see the whole party get wetter 
I just want to see the whole party get wetter 
I just want to see the whole party get wetter 
I just want to see the whole party get wetter

Atmosphere - Wetter

Aesop Rock - Try not to die

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8 Minutes 46 Seconds (feat. Bluprint, Murs, Puma Ptah & Reef The Lost Cauze)

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Artist Roster:
Abstract Rude
Aesop Rock
Atmosphere
BK-One
Blueprint
Brother Ali
deM atlaS
Dilated Peoples
Dj Abilities
Evidence
Eyedea & Abilities
Face Candy
Felt
Freeway
Grayskul
Grieves
Hail Mary Mallon
I Self Devine
Jake One
Los Nativos
MF DOOM
Micranots
Mr. Dibbs
Musab
Nikki Jean
P.O.S
Prof
Psalm One
Sa-Roc
Semi.Official
Soul Position
Step Brothers (Alchemist x Evidence)
Toki Wright
The Uncluded (Aesop Rock & Kimya Dawson)

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