written and recorded by spacefolk

when i think of all you mean to me
i remember all the fun times that we’ve seen
crunching candy cigarettes
enjoying time, and time well spent, and well
it’s funny how times change but stay the same

when i think of all the rainy days inside
and all the times you’d lift me up when i would cry
a heavy heart that needed crutches
was met gently with your touch and
all i wanted from that day was to be yours

when i think about my past self truthfully
i’m reminded of the boy i used to be
someone scared who needed silence
someone hoping that i’d find us
one day standing side by side in harmony

when i think back on the day when you let go
when your fifth grade boyfriend stole you i went cold
though i smiled, i really suffered
oh my heart would not recover
i could never love another heart of gold

heart of gold (a fourth grade love song)

YOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO LET"S GOOOOO. 

Burn Me is out now on all major streaming platforms. 

Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/track/2VBEUL5YxjGQ2TPUiM9SiM?si=70ee12d28a1a43da
Apple Music: https://music.apple.com/us/album/burn-me-single/1575439792

Mixed by Coffee Run
Producer: https://soundcloud.com/itscoffeerun
Artwork: https://www.instagram.com/agrrestt/ 

Lyrics: 

And I hope you rot in the hell that I went to
All that they'll serve you is pain on the menu
And I need some help
No, I won't tell my friends that I'd kill myself for her

Hollow, domo arigato
I think I understand how it's dumb to be naïve
Should've never caught those
Broken heart a lot so
Throw me in a fire and pour the gasoline
And burn me

Light me up in flames
Let me burn away
Hope you’ll burn the same
Our memories extinguished by the rain 
All the hard times, only happy part time
Woke up to a nightmare, hoping it’s a dream 
Took me on a car ride, whip it hit the far right 
Objects in the mirror are closer than they seem

Can't see through my eyes
Blurry filled with tears
Should've seen the signs
It's so damn clear

Hollow, domo arigato
I think I understand how it's dumb to be naïve
Should've never caught those
Broken heart a lot so
Throw me in a fire and pour the gasoline
And burn me

Light me up in flames
Let me burn away
Hope you’ll burn the same
Our memories extinguished by the rain 
All the hard times, only happy part time
Woke up to a nightmare, hoping it’s a dream 
Took me on a car ride, whip it hit the far right 
Objects in the mirror are closer than they seem

Spotify

Burn Me (prod. Coffee Run)

prod: @masked-man-peace, @geo_1022 & @nicohorry

hook: @tiffimp3 & @masked-man-peace
1st verse: https://soundcloud.com/hellotaro
2nd verse: https://soundcloud.com/damienbrbnk
hook 2: @tiffimp3 & @masked-man-peace
3rd verse: @kyaruok (backing vocals @tiffimp3)
hook 3: @tiffimp3 & @masked-man-peace

mixed & mastered by @masked-man-peace

artwork by @crime-tech

DUST

Spotify / Apple Music

DUST (feat. tiffi)

Here we go again for the first time. 
This the best I’ve felt since the worst. 
Head on repeat. Reaskin’. 
Reanswerin’ for. Sure, she’s got 
hazel eyes and a button nose,
and I’ve never been so close to those, 
but this show got spoiled long ago.
Rewind, record.

It’s the same ol’ new. 
It’s the same ol’ me
and a brand new I love you. 
It’s a brand new same. 
It’s the same ol’ “Dear…”
with a brand new first name. 
Thought I saw your face 
when it all fell through last time,
how it always do.
Think it’s deja vu,
with the same ol’ hope
that it’s all gon’ change with you.

There it goes again for the last time. 
When today’s already in the past.
Thought on undo. Un-flirt with. 
Un-say hello. Oh, she’s got a
chipmunk laugh and a Colgate smile,
and my heart’s enchanted. All the while, 
this mile keeps circlin’ back to home.
Get set, let’s go.

It’s the same ol’ new. 
It’s the same ol’ me
and a brand new I love you. 
It’s a brand new same. 
It’s the same ol’ “Dear…”
with a brand new first name. 
Thought I saw your face 
when it all fell through last time,
how it always do.
Think it’s deja vu,
with the same ol’ hope
that it’s all gon’ change with you.

same ol' new [prod. by mr. master]

Someone somewhere's smiling over you. 
Far off, nearby, worldwide, in the same room. 
Somewhere, someone's heart fills up with love,
knowing someone else is somewhere too.

Someone, Somewhere

rape room

LYRICS ON GENIUS: https://genius.com/Mr-master-just-great-lyrics

just great

LYRICS ON GENIUS: https://genius.com/Mr-master-cascade-cascade-lyrics

LYRICS ON GENIUS

cascade cascade

a cover.

For once in my life I have someone who needs me
Someone I've needed so long
For once, unafraid, I can go where life leads me
And somehow I know I'll be strong

For once I can touch what my heart used to dream of
Long before I knew
Someone warm like you
Would make my dreams come true

For once in my life I won't let sorrow hurt me
Not like it's hurt me before
For once, I have something I know won't desert me
I'm not alone anymore

For once, I can say, this is mine, you can't take it
As long as I know I have love, I can make it
For once in my life, I have someone who needs me

for once in my life [prod. by mr. master]

LYRICS ON GENIUS: https://genius.com/Mr-master-the-syllabus-lyrics

the syllabus

@user-214378176

Ass on asphalt. Kick and I kip-up. 
Flick some schmutz off and we’re fair dinkum. 
That fellowship sailed when you followed that 
bread crumb trail to its cauldron. 
Instead, I shook a doddleoddle maudlin. 
That’s a white girl problem. 
He chase tail like a dog. No discipline. 
I’ll sit you down and spritz if you’re not listenin’. 
Happy place your heart out. 
The art carve out your innocence. 
Housewarming for your new prosthetic soul. 
Now let the devilry envelop you whole. 
That’s not real. This is. 
Too grown to piss contest realnesses. 
They’re poisoning the crops. 
Hip hop’s tertiary tops. 
Don’t tell me there’s no theme between these blots. 
I’m a hawk for that crock. Declaw me if I’m not. 
She sells me herself like a cheap whore. 
Luckily, my apathy’s like Eeyore’s. 
Brick wall swept the ATP tour. 
Aviation squeeze to the fore. 
Sneak preview o’ the sweets in store. 
Mullin’ over the myriad o’ paths I could pave. Perks of the range. 
Verses on stage ain’t the sole place to make purposeful change. 
Tentacular reach. Janitor keys to all hallways. 
The mic stays hot and the webcam is on always. 
Grad of the Borgnine school o’ longevity. 
Aim for accessible 
but inevitably steer ultra eventually. 
Can’t help but be. 
Pocket. Drummers acknowledge. 
Scent so pungent, thought he was removin’ nail polish. 
Fail-o-holic. 
Phase shift and to shift faith, it’s think fast. 
Shop till you drop an income class. Bango. 
King o’ this offbeat shit. Your flow is all me. 
Get skippy in your music and that’s a usage fee. 
Monkey do monkey see. 
Babydoll, if you get As this fall, might 
let you taste my... Rohypnol. 
Bridge burn extraordinaire. 
Scorched with his Jordan Airs. 
Brute force a moot point. 
The nouveau Robespierre. 
Ya lost me at profit-driven. 
Olive branch bearer, but if it’s competition, 
I will smoke fools. Only you can prevent it. 
Master’s back with amendments. 
Temptation’s outside the paleo regimen. 
Side effects include unlocking biopoetic abiogenesis. 
Woosh. All my scholars know the goal is woosh. 
If you know, you know. And if you don’t, shush. 
My pleasure. Me and these suits had our ties severed. 
Nowhere near newborn, more u to the third trimester. 
In a vat, just stewin’.
Bagged an ACA dancer chick Bruin. 
Saw me move and asked me how I do it. 
Wouldn’t be the first under my tutelage. 
Join the literal club. 
Sisterhood o’ the permanent shrug.
Nerdcore’s 42 Dugg.
I dove in Sorah Yang like a Soryu sub. Closed casket. 
Till I meet my Onassis, I’m livin’ easy feedin’ old habits. 
You’ve been squandering chances all week. 
It’s as bleak as watching a blonde think. 
And we’re walking. 

People tell me I’m underrated. I’m like rate me. 
Can’t wait ‘til you make it. Fuckin’ make me. 
Only share it if you wanna piss of your parents. 
Only spread it if you’re ready to end some friendships. 
I could’ve done 500 miles 500 times and blew up. 
Instead, I grew up. 
Lo-fi is a teenage game. 
I wrote that song when I was nineteen years old. 
People change. 

Radical honesty to a fault. 
Would you prefer a brain beating or bodily assault? 
That’s what I thought. 
Difference ‘tween edgy and actual edge. 
I touched him, I smelt blood. 
He touched me, he actually bled. 
Tsk tsk. That brisk frisk ain't risk assessment. 
Real introspection spits venom. 
It ain't hurtin, it ain't workin'. 
Let it. 
Penetrate flesh. Facilitate death. 
Only then, by definition, can you resurrect. 

I sing till it stings. 
New nerdcash. Amped as ever. 
I could skywrite that shit in Agent Orange letters
and y'all still wouldn't remember.

y'all forget [prod. by dexter hamlin]

hand drawn by the universe.

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heart of gold (a fourth grade love song)

spacefolk

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