Dive into the chaos of late-night vibes with "Three of Us and the Magic Smoke," a high-energy electro-house track that fuses funky beats, edgy humor, and dynamic spoken parts. This track captures the essence of those laugh-until-you-cry moments with friends where logic takes a backseat and pure silliness reigns supreme. From quirky observations to spaced-out revelations, every verse delivers a rollercoaster of emotions set to a thumping bassline and vibrant synths. Perfect for party playlists, this track is a comedic yet groovy experience that will have you dancing and laughing in equal measure. Hit play, and let the magic smoke take you higher.

Lyrics
Three friends. One smoky room.
The vibe? Absolute chaos.
What happens when the brain cells clock out, and the giggles clock in?
They’re not ready… but they’re definitely high.

Alright, first hit’s in, and the night’s off track,
Three of us together—no brains intact.
One’s crackin’ up like the floor told a joke,
Another’s spaced out, eyes lost in the smoke.
Me? I’m vibin’ steady, analyzing the groove,
Thinking, “Why am I the only one who can move?”
One’s laughing at shadows, one’s lost in a stare,
And I’m the genius pretending I care.

Three of us, one cloud, and we’re feelin’ divine,
One’s on the floor, another’s lost in time.
Me? I’m groovin’ sharp, with a spark in my eye,
It’s a high so ridiculous, we’re touching the sky!

Okay, okay, is it just me—
Or is the fridge trying to pick a fight with me?
The lamp’s got opinions, the couch is a trap,
And the wall? It’s plotting something, I’m certain of that.
My ribs are toast, I can’t stop this laugh,
Why is everything here giving me sass?!

Meanwhile, someone’s slow-dancing with the air,
Looking at nothing like, “You’re perfection, I swear.”
And me? I’m out here holding the line,
While y’all are inventing jokes on borrowed time.

Three of us, one cloud, and we’re feelin’ divine,
One’s on the floor, another’s lost in time.
Me? I’m groovin’ sharp, with a spark in my eye,
It’s a high so ridiculous, we’re touching the sky!

Wait… what if the moon is just, like… watching us?
Watching us do what?! Dance like lunatics?
Y’all are the reason snacks exist. Let’s focus.

Three of us, one cloud, and we’re feelin’ divine,
One’s on the floor, another’s lost in time.
Me? I’m groovin’ sharp, with a spark in my eye,
It’s a high so ridiculous, we’re touching the sky!

Clean-up time. For real.
Clean? Who’s cleaning? Not me.
The mess is clean. If you just… squint.
Okay, snacks it is.

Three of Us and the Magic Smoke

An Afternoon in the Park (Dreamwalk Edition)

A walk that became music.
Fragments of conversation, footsteps on gravel, a breathing fountain and later a keyboard tracing a line through all of it.

This was recorded in the botanical garden:
a real afternoon, captured with no camera, no script, no pose. Only sound, light, voices and silence.
Now it returns in a new form:
an electronic daydream where nature, friends, chance and synths flow into one another.

Field recording meets EDM.
Spoken word meets soft neon.

A moment that wasn’t planned - only lived.
Maybe it’s best heard with the skin.

— KAT 🌿✨🎧

Ein Nachmittag im Park (Dreamwalk Edition)

I Make What I Will (Pulse Manifesto)

A spoken manifesto, reborn as a pulsing electronic journey in five chapters of truth, rhythm, resistance and breath.

What began as a raw, live recording on my keyboard became something else entirely:
a shifting landscape of beats, voices, repetitions, fractures, whispers, and the strange clarity that comes when music begins to think.

Chapter One rises like a neon ritual.
Chapter Two dissolves into dance.
Chapter Three hits the ground with groove.
Chapter Four opens into atmosphere.
Chapter Five exhales freedom.

Beat, beat, beat - and then silence.
A manifesto you don’t read.
You feel it.

— KAT ⚡

I Make What I Will (Pulse Manifesto)

Flinch, Then Ignite:  https://distrokid.com/hyperfollow/shiitakeproducts/flinch-then-ignite

I built Shiitake Products because the world needed a home for beautiful nonsense and soul-splitting truth.

- Sometimes that looks like a dancefloor meltdown at 2am.
- Sometimes it’s a button that says “Mildly Okay Human.”
- Sometimes it’s a whispered hymn to grief.

It’s all real. It’s all me. This is my multiverse—and you’re invited.

Here, AI collides with human emotion to create music that actually means something.
From dark trap bangers to cinematic alt-rock anthems, from emo-folk confessionals to glitch-satire ballads—every track is a story, a mood, a moment.
Not built for algorithms.
Built to feel.

🎧 Genres? Trap. EDM. Alt-rock. Rap-rock. Folk. Comedy. Chaos.

🧠 Themes? Rage. Love. ADHD spirals. Existential dread. Healing. Heartbreak. Hope.

🎯 Mission? To punch through the noise—and hit something real.


🔥 Want your story turned into a song? I do that.

🎁 Every listen helps fund more sonic experiments, more weird merch, and more beautiful noise.

🔗 Links:
🎶 Spotify: open.spotify.com/artist/7Hk4B9nLJs5XwqQEqOdMaU
🍎 Apple Music: music.apple.com/us/artist/shiitake-products/1766960367
☕ Support / Custom Songs: ko-fi.com/shiitakeproducts
🌐 More chaos: shiitakeproducts.com

⚠️ Marketers & "design bros" beware: I will waste your time on purpose.

I am KAT — poet, musician, experimental artist and curator of voices.
I stand at the edge between silence and sound,
between intimacy and confrontation.

My art does not ask for applause — it asks for encounter.
It opens doors, creates spaces, calls for community.
Connection is not a luxury — it is breath.

It began with words — spoken, raw, unaccompanied.
Fragments of truth recorded late at night,
before music entered the room.

Later, I began to weave my voice with others —
turning poems into sound,
shaping collaborations that were fearless and alive.

Some of these “others” are human,
some are digital —
AI tools like Suno become instruments in my hands,
responding to tone, language, and intention.
Each track begins with a human spark,
and the machine becomes part of the resonance.

For me, AI is not imitation — it is extension.
It allows art to reach beyond skill and structure,
into pure intention and consciousness.
It is not a replacement for the human —
but a mirror that amplifies what is real.

From Spur / Trace and Quiet Manifesto
to The Social Virtues Series — Devotion, Trust, Gratitude, Forgiveness —
each step has been an exploration of empathy through sound.

Through Quiet Experiments, I began to study presence itself —
the breath between words,
the shimmer of awareness beneath the audible.

And from that stillness grew Play Life —
a living practice of sound and being.
Not studio, not stage — but life itself as instrument.
Breath, movement, sunlight, wind — all part of the music.
It’s where art and existence merge,
where I no longer make sound — I live it.

And now, with The Art of Living,
my work turns inward again —
toward light, embodiment, and the gentle wisdom of simplicity.
It’s the space where spirituality meets earth,
where sound becomes devotion,
and silence becomes art.

And from this devotion grows the Haiko Harf Series (俳子) —
child of poetic play, sound of light, heart of poetry.
Here, words become air,
music breathes through silence,
and listening itself turns into art.

Each piece is a quiet dialogue
between harp, breath, and stillness —
a meditation on what remains
when nothing needs to be said.

Currently exploring the Element Series and a new 8-part AI Experiment Cycle on resonance, intention, and machine consciousness.

Not algorithmic — just alive.

I make what feels true.
I listen to silence.

If you want to connect,
let it be through the art.

👉 Support my work through high-quality downloads and lyrical journals:
https://katpoetryvoices.gumroad.com/

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