Piano Twilight

https://lovibe.bandcamp.com/album/lolife-v3

Say So (Jorja Smith x Miraa May remix)

sonando jales instrumental

Hood Telenovela

The Fish Fry

Lyrics: 

Where are you now
When I need you the most
I'm asking
Where have you gone
When I need you the most
I'm asking 
Where are you now
You disappear with the smoke
You treat it all like a game
And play me out like a joke
And I know

You know better
You know my hand, jack is better
You know, You know, my hand
Know my jack is better

Don't wanna be the one to make the same mistake again
I watch my cards and how I play 'em
Know what to look for and I come prepared
Might have been the wrong thing, but you cannot say that I don't care
Only something that's real and rare can really get me there

Where are you now
When I need you the most
I'm asking
Where have you gone
When I need you the most
I'm asking 
Where are you now
You disappear with the smoke
You treat it all like a game
And play me out like a joke
And I know

You know better
You know my hand, is better
You played with what you were dealt
Baby, I know better

Spotify

jack knows all (prod. astral trap)

onc upon a ie ti me there liv d a gnome in the magical land of Hell One.  a mystical garden of spears, torture equipment, and unloved bratty children all either bursting into flames and screams of agony, or going over the same problem in engineering over and over again without learning anything, the gnome Mallory sat alone, strapped to a bomb his waistband permanently that said "T-minus xxxx hours and minutes until you're whisked away to the Epstein island and forced to participate in the evil that goes on there, destroying the souls of the innocent forever and ever.  now Mallory was a gangster, raised around crips and bloods, so he wasn't about to take this lying down. so he said fine if there's no way out, I'll jump in this car off I go and drive it off a ditch.  but he was too tiny to drive a car, so he needed a human host gracious enough to commit dual suicide with him.

and so he sought and eventually found a young man who, ignoring his real name (sheets/soul) decided to team up and commit joint suicide.  but soul was having second thoughts.  and this born the inner conflict of the one Sephamore Thrush.  thrush thrush, Tatiana.  thrush away all the bad.

Seediez nutz.m4a

FreeFall.

https://youtu.be/nDYV2B8ZMhY?si=PYRmtgc2f278z4aS

00:00 lord finesse - intro
00:29 trendykam - ven aqui (mos def freestyle)
01:22 callmelike - finesse bop
03:10 heine aabφ - change v2 (godsconnect mix)
05:18 haje - a memory of u
08:14 knx. - lakfaith
09:50 holloww - waiting
10:58 toj - patna dem
11:35 junie - ezike
12:22 knx. - ibet.itdew.
13:16 nak - easy 
15:45 devin morrison - str8 up

WATCH VIDMIX

GodsConnect Loosie Mix V2

Zahl am1  live track 1

2019.05.10. out!!!
7inch Vinyl Only

Side A : Wait Till Dawn
Side B : Wait Till Dub

Music & lyrics by asuka ando
Produced by Ga-pi & Ari
Recorded at Jahdub Stido.
Mixed by Ga-pi at Jahdub Stido. Sriracha. Thailand.
* Wait till dawn (Jahdub Stido Version) Mixed by Ga-pi & Prince Fatty :)
* Wait till dub Mixed by Ga-pi & Prince Fatty :)
Artchawin Sinsa-art ( Rootsman Creation) on Percussion
Nat Losinkham  ( Rootsman Creation) on Saxophone
thanks & respect to Prince Fatty, Hassi

WaitTillDawn Sampler

Originally hailing from Louisiana, Sheets Soulstice is an attempt to bridge the gap between modern and ancient forms of communal music.  Blending folk, hip hop, and analog sound tapestries together, Sheets weaves together experiences rather than just tracks.  After a hiatus, Sheets will be returning to write, produce, and release music [edit - and film / visual arts] co'nsi'stent'ly ASAP.

The backdrop the near future, the setting: bleak.  Dickhole Dupree returns to his dusty ass shithole to find his wife rearranging their digital plant wall, the only serious investment they made since moving in.  He kicks back in his graviton couch and cuts on the quadrilateral triangle box to watch football.  It's The Sophisticated Angles vs. The Here-say Arguments again returning for the title match after an unremarkable tie for what seems like another one.  "The Day of the Dog Begins when you eat the 9th parasite," he sends up through his meditational hyperlink.  His wife opens the parachute door and responds through said orifice:  "please do not wear the chicken suit."  But it was too late.  He looks down at his bioflesh and to his aghastfulness sees the glimmer of crystalline feathers instead of his normal brown peacoat.  He lets out a horrendous yelp and leaps out of his chair and finds that his wife his vanished and yet her voice eerily remained resonating through the hallway speaking of the kale salad she had auto-digested earlier that day.
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senseless violins and lying marimbas
Instagram:  @sheets_soulstice
houjichasamurai@gmail.com

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