This is for my Denver listeners. 
Release for my upcoming album 'Valkyria'. 
Please share if you enjoy.

Esoteric Neuro Bass, 140 BPM

Manticore

FireMan (feat. ThaSuspect, XYZ)

LUNA

A B Z U

Chris Lake & MPH - Reach For You (GANEESHA FLIP)
This is the soundcloud verison due to copyright,
its a free download, just click the "buy" link. 
I hope it finds you well <3

Chris Lake - Reach For You (GANEESHA FLIPPP) (EDIT FOR SC)

Oh
I've seen my darkest days
So when the light won't fade
There's nothin' I would change
If no one is left to listen
Oh
I've been down and out
I've turned my life around
But I still hear the sound
And it's only getting louder

All my deepest fears
I keep 'em bottled up
It's true
If no one else was here
There'd be nothin' left to lose

I'd confess my sins
And everything I did
Every dirty thought I hid
Every one of them
I'd confess my sins
I'd let it all spill out
If I had no doubt
I'd scream it all out loud
I'd confess my sins

I can't be left alone
The voice inside my head
Just won't leave me alone
And it only gets louder

All my deepest fears
I keep 'em bottled up
It's true
If no one else was here
There'd be nothin' left to lose

I'd confess my sins
And everything I did
Every dirty thought I hid
Every one of them
I'd confess my sins
I'd let it all spill out
If I had no doubt
I'd scream it all out loud
I'd confess my sins
And everything I did
Every dirty thought I hid
Every one of them
I'd confess my sins
I'd let it all spill out
If I had no doubt
I'd scream it all out loud
I'd confess my sins

I'd confess my sins

Odd-Iz-He -DEEPSPACE

Linkin Park - Papercut (MIZE REMIX)

BADBOOB HIP HOP #1

BADBOOB HIP HOP #3 (CghostS by FEDOR)

BADBOOB HIP HOP #6

BADBOOB HIP HOP #14 (GOTTA GET IT by FEDOR)

BADBOOB HIP HOP #23 (92 BPM)

what you know about that fockinjazzbud ? 

fockinjazzzbud

Just having fun with this one.
Experimenting with some new sample packs, new textures, and pushing a few different sound design ideas at 152 BPM.

This isn’t an official release, im just sandboxing around and using this drop to test energy, rhythm, and bass weight. Trying a few things, mutating patterns, seeing what hits.

Appreciate anyone tuning in and riding the experiment.

Keep an eye out, new singles are on the way, and a full EP is landing in a couple months.

More soon.

Felt Cute, Will Delete Later

The morning begins politely enough. Coffee in hand. Sunlight behaving itself. Then something tears through the air like a page being ripped out of a sketchbook. The sound design doesn’t just imitate machinery; it feels like language breaking down under stress. Words repeat, fracture, echo. It’s how your brain talks when it hasn’t caught up to reality yet.

There’s something funny about it, too. Not ha-ha funny. Cosmic funny. The universe has always had a taste for absurd timing. One minute you’re walking to work, the next the sky makes a noise like an unplugged modem possessed by Beethoven.

The wobble in the bass feels physical. It rearranges things. In my old comic strip, chaos usually came from imagination overflowing its container. Here the container is the sky itself, and it’s leaking metal.

What strikes me most is the daylight. Invasions in fiction usually happen at night. Shadows forgive. Daylight is cruel. It makes everything clear and therefore ridiculous. That clarity gives the chaos a sharper edge. You can see the panic. You can hear the metallic shriek of disbelief.

And yet, underneath the distortion, there’s play. The repetition of sounds, the exaggerated syllables, the stuttering language. It’s childlike in the best way. The world ending, but described as if someone is still trying to make sound effects with their mouth.

That’s the part I like.

Because even in catastrophe, there’s imagination at work. And imagination, even loud and distorted, is still a form of hope.

It’s the sound of someone waking up and realizing the monsters are real.

And then deciding to turn up the volume anyway.

Daylight Invasion (Nitetime.net Alert)

Who is She

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Damian Marley-Born to be wild (WUBBLEZ FLIP) [FREE DOWNLOAD]

Electronic Music Production based out of Asheville, N.C.  

The entire sound is in my hands. I write cyber poetry, produce, and compose every track ready for Immersive 3D. Every beat is crafted for spatial and next-gen headphones.
Intimate lyrics, total immersion, every track.

For 30 years I kept unfinished demos to myself, never letting them out. Now I finish what I start and release it the moment it’s alive.

I use every tool available, human or machine, as an instrument.
Technology doesn’t replace creativity. It expands it.

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Dubstep, Riddim & Experimental Bass Music 🤍
DJ Bookings: todd@hastatimusicnetwork.com
California 📍
Instagram: @kuhteeuh

I’m QADRØ.
keep an eye out for some new stuff coming around the corner. 
NEW EP DROPPING IN A COUPLE MONTHS
If you are vibing with my music hit follow on here and Spotify. 

Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/artist/5H83nr2oXEF9pyT1KSPDfI?si=l6AzuFnITpm7MIpZeMs7Ew

?GANEESHA?
GANEESHA, but I’m not a god ????

Nitetime.net (run by DJRC) is more than a collection of songs on SoundCloud; it’s a multimedia universe that blends music, narrative, digital culture and irreverent humour. The station spans genres from hip‑hop and EDM to ambient, rock and country. Each track is presented with its own story – sometimes a cinematic vignette, sometimes a manifesto on internet culture, sometimes a tongue‑in‑cheek academic analysis. By exploring these descriptions, we can chart recurring themes and aesthetic signatures that define the Nitetime.net sound.

Digital Anarchy and Hacking Themes

One of the most prominent threads in the catalogue is a fascination with the mechanics and mythology of the Internet itself. Several tracks present characters who treat network infrastructure like a battlefield:

“BEND THE NET” imagines a sysadmin who becomes the “final boss of IT.” The lyrics read like a cyber‑grimoire, dropping command‑line tools as spell components and flipping the idea of the Internet as a free space into a message about control. The production pairs industrial machinery noises with “wub” bass and glitch artifacts, creating the sound of a data centre in distress.

“Bending the Internet to My Will” is framed as a clinical case study of “digital megalomania.” The narrator reminisces about the <blink> tag and CRT monitors, revels in technical exploits like cookie stuffing and BGP poisoning, and seeks to replace his heartbeat with a clock‑speed. The track is portrayed as a primal scream from someone who wants to be “The Architect” rather than a mere user.

“Hostess with the Mostest (Nitetime.net)” turns bragging about servers, domains and bandwidth into a hyper‑confident rap. The “Hostess” owns the building while everyone else begs for followers; the childish “nanna‑nanna‑poo‑poo” hook is deployed as psychological warfare. The song champions building your own platform and not waiting for permission.

“Specificity King of the CSS Battle” uses slow, deliberate beats to mirror the precision required to win a CSS battle. Every sound feels calculated, reinforcing the idea that mastery of fundamental rules allows you to bend them without breaking them.

These tracks weave technical jargon, hacker mythology and web‑development metaphors into narratives about control. The tone oscillates between satire and earnest celebration of those who understand the systems underpinning our digital lives.

Science‑Fiction and Cosmic Spectacle

Nitetime.net repeatedly blurs the lines between music and pulp science fiction, conjuring UFOs, cosmic creatures and retro‑futuristic soundscapes:

“KAIJU BOUNCE (NITETIME.NET EXCLUSIVE)” is narrated in the voice of Jacques Cousteau discovering a prehistoric bass monster. The track layers jagged melodies with a stomping pulse and twerk‑like rhythms, describing a “seismic” booty‑bounce that feels like a system override of the natural world.

“Mothership 3” evokes a 1950s sci‑fi film. A gigantic silver UFO hovers over a terrified small town; the music is fast, chaotic and high‑energy. Earlier instalments like “Mothership 2” transform stealthy beats into the soundtrack for casing a city at night.

“Canvas in the Sky” blends Renaissance art with funk horns and UFO imagery. It starts like a cathedral curtain opening, then horns “that say ‘we are the mystery’” lead to a controlled detonation, as a UFO is revealed at the chorus.

“An Alien Fantasy Landing In the Grass” remixes a ‘70s funk‑rock chassis with psychedelic elements. A lead guitar described as a “12‑amp, variable‑speed, reciprocating noodler” and a heavy Hammond B3 organ drive a song that is simultaneously a love letter and a space invasion.

“Looking at the Stars” strips away vocals entirely. The description speaks haltingly about slow drums, a deep didgeridoo‑like rumble, old sci‑fi oscillators and specific frequencies (432 Hz and 528 Hz), producing a raw, cosmic, body‑pulsating piece.

These pieces link cosmic imagery with heavy bass and horns, drawing on retro‑futuristic aesthetics, UFO lore and the awe of looking into the night sky.

Raccoons, Humour and B‑Movie Culture

Nitetime.net often leans into camp and absurdity, populating its universe with raccoons, B‑movie references and tongue‑in‑cheek commentary:

“Brain Off, Booty on Repeat” recounts raccoons twerking in the studio and launching “data bombs” while the beat demands that listeners turn off their brains and move. The track mashes sci‑fi horror and twerk party aesthetics into a messy, filthy, bass‑heavy celebration.

“HACK THE MAINFRAME!” stages a narrative about raccoons who act as guardians of knowledge until a green sky and an alien craft plunge their world into chaos. The composition moves from calm nocturnal hums to violent Dubstep bursts and back, capturing the collision of order and unknown forces.

“Night Feeder / Nitetime Drift” reads like a Victorian séance described by a detective‑turned‑spiritualist. It blends rustling wings, hand drums, ghostly film clips and digital hums, creating a hypnotic nocturnal life where worldbeat rhythms and “Oyo… oyo…” chants cast a trance.

“The Raccoon Summoning” tells the story of raccoons gathered around a fire performing a ritual with film reels and broadcast relics. As a UFO hovers overhead, puppet strings descend and reveal that the raccoons are themselves being manipulated. The track becomes a slow country ballad about illusion and labor.

“Admin Privilege” features “The Architect” and “The Hostess” trading verses over a grime‑to‑hyper‑pop beat. The characters take shots at a daytime raccoon crew while staking out their digital territory with a bratty “nanna‑nanna‑poo‑poo” hook.

Humour runs throughout these stories: raccoons act as analogues for programmers and DJs, campy horror tropes are re‑imagined through glitchy EDM, and the absurdity of digital life is celebrated rather than hidden.

Cinema, History and Cultural Critique

Another thread in the catalogue draws on film history, underground culture and intellectual critique:

“ANGORA CONFESSIONAL (GLEN_OR_GLENDA)” uses hip‑hop and spoken word to reinterpret Ed Wood’s cult film Glen or Glenda. The description calls it a lo‑fi philosophical and emotional remix that merges film history, queer cinema and personal confession.

“Ed Wood – The Hardest Working Man in Hollywood” celebrates Wood’s relentless creativity, portraying him as a lone filmmaker driving a low‑budget dream and refusing to stop creating despite obstacles.

“Go Look It Up” turns hip hop into a research assignment. The lyrics reference ancient archaeological sites—Göbekli Tepe, Antikythera, Baalbek—and challenge listeners to verify claims rather than argue on social media.

“Meta‑Reactor” offers a fierce critique of the “psychological death of the modern individual.” The narrator condemns the abandonment of primary experiences for third‑order abstractions, describing mirror neurons stacked like amplifiers and glitch vocal chops as submission to technology. The track likens modern media consumption to a suicide note for the human spirit.

“Fast Art, All Heart – Make it Rain” rails against the myth that art requires long gestation. In the story, the artist makes a track in one sitting, complete with bass “alive” and glitches “whrrrrr,” and argues that respect comes from pure, frantic heart rather than months of labour.

Together these tracks reveal an artist equally comfortable paying homage to cult filmmakers, critiquing modern media, celebrating DIY creativity and encouraging intellectual curiosity.

Sexuality and Club Culture

Nitetime.net also embraces club culture and sexuality in an unapologetic, analytical way:

“Nitetime Bounce Bounce (Deep Bass Version)” is dissected like a scientific paper on sexualized movement. The description notes that deep 808 bass and rapid hi‑hats prompt involuntary hip oscillations, while explicit vocals encourage erotic fantasies. The call‑and‑response structure mirrors group sexualized environments, making the song an audio‑kinesthetic stimulant designed to scandalize polite society.

“Gravity Cannon Dropping Asses” positions spectacle as currency. The track is described as loud, excessive and unapologetic, combining neon branding, sci‑fi props and bold bass to build a memorable club empire. The narrative insists that boldness and consistency build a kingdom where tastefulness does not trend.

These songs celebrate dance music’s capacity to provoke bodily responses and challenge social norms, often with tongue‑in‑cheek commentary.

Revival and Identity of Nitetime.net

Several tracks explicitly address the identity and resurgence of the platform itself:

“1 Point OOOOh Snap!” marks Nitetime.net’s awakening from a digital slumber. The description portrays it as a “shuffling anthem” with a beat thumping like a tell‑tale heart and synths that feel like neon signs buzzing outside a diner. The heavy, side‑chained bass is compared to a 1998 dial‑up modem’s scream, celebrating Dot Com 1.0 pride.

“503 Service Unavailable: Universe Terminated.” uses pounding rhythms and mechanical sounds to narrate a world changed by mysterious lights. The song acknowledges fragility but emphasizes that even in frightening times, “we have each other”.

“Nitetime.net Is Back” functions as a curtain‑rising anthem. The track arrives “loud, confident and unashamedly big,” with brass and momentum symbolizing a return to the airwaves. It frames the station’s return as a signal that never truly went silent.

These pieces establish Nitetime.net as a character in its own right, with its own mythology of disappearance and triumphant return.


Conclusion

Nitetime.net’s catalogue is eclectic in sound but unified in vision. Across dozens of tracks, DJRC turns a SoundCloud page into a narrative universe where raccoons hack servers, UFOs descend into Renaissance paintings, cult directors become folk heroes and the Internet’s hidden pipes are both playground and battleground. The station oscillates between earnest critique of modern media, tongue‑in‑cheek B‑movie camp and unabashed celebration of club culture. Above all, it champions independence: owning the infrastructure, questioning received wisdom, creating art at your own pace and reclaiming the night as a space for imagination. Listeners are invited not just to dance, but to think, laugh and look up strange truths – often all at once – making Nitetime.net both a sonic experiment and a community for fellow travellers in the digital cosmos.

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