Are you ready for some fedboi football? What about a game of tiny tyrant tennis? Brain implant basketball perhaps? Can't forget some gaystalker golf, thats my gangstalkers favorite to re condition their brain programming. That and MK Ultra monopoly. Are YOU ready for some Damar Hamlin Deep Fakes with a side order of cockroach steak??? Well then, by all means go deep fake dunk a basketball into a virtual reality black hole that leads straight to a Hell dimension. Cuz that's where society is headed, my friend, Right in the toilet. AS for me, I prefer a classic game of heavenly hockey. Its Angels vs. Demons this season over at Apocalypse Con: End Game Edition. Be prepared, brother. And while your at it, would you like to have some succubus sauce with your cockroach steak? Cuz guess what? Your waiter is  a trans post pumpkin patch feminazi who livestreams all her customers so she can say a casual glance equals sexual harassment somehow. Buuuuuuuuut anyway, as for what this song is about...

Freestyled this spontaneous jam to a random old YouTube generated drum n bass song in a DNB playlist. I later saw the song was called 'Possible Worlds' by Moonchild. The freestyle was about how sports are used to mind control people, Damar Hamlin and (as usual in recent months lol) my fedboi gayngstalkers. Words and vocals by Xylen Roberts; beat by Moonchild. All credit to Moonchild's original 90s jam. 

+Addendum: This freestyle was spontaneous to this 'Possible Worlds' song, I didn't even know the name of the artist when I originally did it. When I looked, the title 'moonchild' didn't raise any alarms to me as it reminded me of the King Crimson song and I had a passing remembrance of it also being a nickname for the Cancer Zodiac sign. It was only later upon researching I saw that it is also the name of an Crowley book ugh (eye roll).  Definitely not intentional, maybe the spirit world is messing with me. Idk I probably won't release this song, or will revise some of the lyrics into a separate mix of my own creation. Maybe just keep it up for posterity purposes only.

Xylen Roberts-Fedboi Football, Tiny Tyrant Tennis (Possible Worlds Mix)

-illegal psych soundz+ w multichara prod.l4dyk1ll3r

loud acousting hailing devices piercing down my ear canals as motion becomes wonky and consciousness turns staticyyy ,, well that's where All this derived from. states like that which were influenced by poisonous forms of the world that operate within local realms. that and being targetedindividual, those things all encouraged the hideous dissonance of these trash songs. enjoy and if u can stomach the sound then i suggest destroy churches while listening

-fr0stb1t3 th3 dru6s= sexmix

lyrics: I did not hit the vape, actually I just wasted lots of space, made up my mind I won't go back that way, still doing the same hacks that got me stray, inside the cell, k2 with bible paper, love it

-700 bc+

-rul1n6 th3 w0rld+

lyrics: boy you act like you don't know dyin, I be reeling in the force like Osiris,
I don't really mind it, I be buying, I buy drugs just to do it all the time, I don't like what  you said about license, if you try me then you know you dying, I be in the fire lake in the nether, still don't know to settle with the  man, i'm so mad again, I just cum again, sorry is your god, need thoughts to regulate, i head to another gate, and the dxm today, makes me feeling like I have another brain, stronger than accid but the scientist might say, thats not the right answer you're not the right man, should it be about the moral or  your destination, living in the darkness where we be, vibing off  the darkness off the grid, i brought in and I'm stopping to commit, you aint proddin, I got college to attend, i got smart then I just marvel in that ditch, i got carbon, on your heart can your heart take apart, i like to 'bestar' ya in your car, i like to stalk at your home when you're not gone, i like to knock off brands with my collage, And I can't come again not on a star,{ And I might be another DAW I'm another DAW, and I got preparations for saw so I can cut off all my arm, and my body part., i dont want no star, I don't want no goat round my head, I'm just so damn far off of DXM}x2

-0ff th3 6r1d w1th f0ul w1tch+

Who we are and who we aren’t 

Round cloud waves

You dont know 

You just wanna bomb

Win10 in the bathroom standing up

Art craft program that’s who they are

Murder her then who they are, are who they really are

We really cut her head off

Pop in the sight the ghetto

I;ve feel so lost so gentle  

Riding the place 5 star

Posted enigmatic space car

Program her route with both cars

While im outt thats the safe thtas a ghost huh

Idk but You dont really work hard

All the awareness you’re not gonna go far

While im here You’re not what we’re on

Growling you don’t know what to put it on

All the ssame you’ve made it this far 
















4utom4t3dw0r_d

-s3x 1n d4rk p4l4c3+

-l4k3 n3th3r+

lyrics: cables man they tryna choke me, think they have their owns sense of ego holding, the camera it's just rolling and it starts patrolling, everybody started zoning, you know where I'm going, you know where im going, to where all the souls live, and you know I'm solace living like a loa, I cannot, I cannot control ya, fucking up my vocals, I can't have no focus, I be looking like a locust I be choking, i don't have no choker choking out my focus, fucking round my class got me Odin, flippin in the car and I'm tripping really hard, I'm sitting in my bar, I don't have another heart, and It's gone and It's stabbed and it's damaged, far in my head like I'm manic, par yea first to go run in the golf hole, bitch ima dog hoe, I fuck with the law if it was lawless, I don;t fuck with that, I'm unconfirmed bitch, burning like sermons, I don't do services, that shit is purposeless, I have no morals, Move like a circus act, i got my theatricals on my back with me,  I walk with, still burp up purpose with morals, And do the work of the... 
Missionary, I don't have no bishop fairy, I don't fuck with the bishop hairy,\
I don't fuck with the kit there, I got the visionary, run around looking in the air, I got in my visionary, I don't care about the bitch air, I don't care about the shit sherrif,, sigils on my fuking dick, note, I don't really got the big note, I be walking with the big SO, I don't care about your little ho.

-2nd 6irlfr13nd w abn0rm4l b0dy+

I been everywhere, walking around, I bend on to everything, since I yell, I'm here worried sick thinking bout you, i possess everything around me, pop in the cemetery levitate till I see the sky, seeing deities and they change my mind about crime, I like to go cry and I like to die everytime, I do lots of k2, bible paper using wine, I be losing all my time, Making all these beats but I don't have the talent, you don't know, where do I sit, I be holding on my knife, got me a knife put it inside  of your eye, I'm not exciting, everybody they don't like me, coming out the side you don't know about my way, I don't say that's the lie you decide for me, I been on the fuck shit every fucking time for free, 
Oh man, you don't know, you're not like me, In the  back where the k2 aim at, I be looking all the daemons they're changing, what the fuck is you saying, I bleed on the volume, I do not like it, you don't wanna lie here, I be aligining, align with science, I be soul crying, diamond I'll find it, I cannot find it, post by my silence, I'm in the violence, I do not like it, Be on my vices,

-4th3ist w1th cr0w h34d+

Observes. Sat down for some time and allowed my organs to flow straight out of my stomach by somre strange pulley device used by some evil trickster . this happened in the meantime. I'm sure there has been some invisible recording device around my presence . capturing each pore. a mass invasion. space is getting full tooo. look//.......... I'll go back and post lyrics later . 

1dk.a(W4r3) 1m h34ded prod silentpitt

lyrics: And I’m an angel
You don’t wanna deal with me
Took your sweet time to repair
Decimate your ornament 
Decimate your trash can with your handsome
Lift the vortex morally before it saves you
Postulate your words so that they waste you
Pump that 
Desecrate your ornament 
Before sound sparks 
Decimate all order, men
Emp grenade 
It takes you away
The space time continuum
It wants to relate
The decimal point, it extends
Theres no point in going in
But I  must continue anyways 
Formulate 
Outer experiences
Then you’ll really…
Perform for interest
With your head at your cock
Mine is swollen
Thats all she got
Wish I could give her more
But I’m too soft
It boggles my mind 
Why it even matters
Something as flattering as I
But I can’t come
Decimate..
Fallen like an angel
Undercover angel
She’s an undercover angel
Undercover angel
Undercover angel


_-angel03b45+

blaspheme jesus while listening to this and move through ur local area as a fret and deflate their position. was  eventually carried away by ems a couple days after this half crafted file of disobedience was molded together.  feeding off of my blood and deepening the LOGIC behind the acts that morphs between mundanity. A SONG ALSO to venerate your LOST OBJECTS AND POSSESSIONS that you'd have died with had it weren't for their being lost or stolen. CAN BE USED FOOOOOOOOOOOOOORRRRRRRRRR MAAAAAASTERING BUILDINNNNNNNNNNNNNNGGG WEAPONNNNNNNNNNS IF YOU LISTEN TO IN DARK AND AROUND YOUR BLOOD . but gentle to yourself.  read about stuff you enjoy . find other artists and enjoy their stuff.

-s y n c h r o n i z a t i o n+f1n4l

lyrics: 
Posted up in the air in the sky
Stand by the ball so that way you can buy your ball
I can come across as everything that you’re not			
And exist there without nodding	
 Nothing there is very real boy, you is not
Posted up a cop
Bitch I said I seen us slide
Rotate and make sure exposed to his heart 
 Right access speed  there’s a new to dash 
That’s a astral position if you act slow
Decimate other integers thats sassful
Bashful yea niggas always say he’s bashful
Bash in the head of a maniac it’s classical 

I’m bored than the last note
 You’re bitchin

You bitches don’t stand for nothing
Return your left hand carry the license
And I exist as an integer can’t lie with it

Prosecute the nerd and then I turn him to the nitrous 
Probably cause you’re running out of time 
And I exist as an integer can’t lie with it
 
Pussys always fussin in silent
Ashtray goes across your pageant 
You bitches don’t stand for nothing
 Prosecute the nerd then I turn him to the nitrous 
Possibly cause you’re running out of time bitch
And I exist as an integer can’t lie with it
Pussys always fussin in silent


-l3v1t4t10n+ incandescent lamp3

lyrics: Loving to do black shit 
Stitches in my fucking arm
I don’t talk bout nothin i be bluffing and I’m sudden
Suddenly I’m more refined and I bind shit up  like of the mummy bitch
I don’t have no fucking shit
Levitate by sitting on the ledge im fucking railing in
 Do a bunch of ritalin and sit inside the sentiment 
What is there to press if it gets hit without an instrument
  Blunt force to your head and to your organs where you’re intimate
Entities be summoning and coming in with gravity 
Forces can be possessed on the sound that’s why the lash at me
I just beat myself and then I come in like a masterpiece 
I’m the fucking masterpiece 
Artistic like happy b
I’m inside the cell inside the room without no napping b
Use this beat just capping
And i be collapsing
Move across the room but there’s nothing there but sappy
I sense something happen, nothing there it’s just me rapping	
Levitate into the sky
Scissor hands I be demanding and I’m expanding my sense but i dont have none that’s alright
Ima fucking masterpiece (me joking)
You don’t know my actions you keep acting as 
A theatrical uh boring
I cannot be boring bet im snoring and im coasting on myself just when I’m located 
If you know where I’m  located it gave me the address bitch
I block the ip and block that Im moving with the bot
I don’t have a bot at all assuming you’re a know it all
Stupid in the lobby bitch i so get on that SARry shit
I be feeling right along my league when I be running in
You don’t know what you got in your head to be before it set  

Scissor hands I be demanding and I’m expanding my sense but i dont have none that’s alright
Ima fucking masterpiece (me joking)
You don’t know my actions you keep acting as 
A theatrical uh boring
I cannot be boring bet im snoring and im coasting on myself just when I’m located 
If you know where I’m  located it gave me the address bitch
I block the ip and block that Im moving with the bot
I don’t have a bot at all assuming you’re a know it all
Stupid in the lobby bitch i so get on that SARry shit
I be feeling right along my league when I be running in
You don’t know what you got in your head to be before it set  

It’s a christ war where they play games
Starting to last as a djinn
It’s a vision sitting as your bestfriend
Sitting in my tank so im acting goddamn crazy like a vegetable
Better protect cause I cannot find that spot
I’m just snooping off a Ra
Found that caveman at the spot
Systematic functioning
Living in my room and I’m exhuming your body again
Digging up the grave i feel the gravesite in my veins
Pop in the sight if you know what it’s about then
Loving myself 
Lost until you went and found it
Love in your house but I cannot keep it sounded
Keep the sounds at illegal volumes for the venue
If you found it at the table




antichrist war with darpa weapons

Lyrics :
Clandestine societys all dying 
me
I like to thinkn they're not the revivaling 
and tryring to be idling
And in my mind if id a seen
If id a seen a thing like fucking chips inside me
I would cut them out anad rile the piece 
and watch me put meup it
And then I sign the thing the chip that says I dont want to be made with  fucking clandestine societies 
I'm lying through the
needa violent of a fucking feeling
nd im i feeling bet
skin up on my penis 
yea im winging out of hue
abuse u
guess not 
guess ijm tweaking out with jesus (sarcasm)
I don't fuck with jesus 
wouldnt ever fucking need it 
I would never ever do that 
burn it then i cut it then i learn it 
Then discern it 
Yea I sordid 
Jussupurtus 
Bich up ern it
I got Copernicus of curtis 
YEa 
Got the perpls
Got up in the synergy to burst inside the lurk it 
a
Lurk just like big lurch
Put your body opposite the truth 
to dine and wine and since i wine and dine would trespass as im dying

lying by the way you widen 
i dont have no time im timeless
I just try to bind it 
binding all im fucking 
I dont wanna fuck with biden yes the democratic
So this shit lets crack it 
i dont give a a fuck lets hack the politic and hack it 
Lets turn it into magic 
lets turn it into a mattress that looks at the headboard as something attraction 
oh and you got balls 
and you got figureheads 
the figureheads the sort 
i got lots of lizards and my lizard speaking to the chords
And I abort mission I dont wqaanna go to war
and spin the sword 
Thats a round a bunch of dank ass city go and hit me 
only fucking i gave you is to a Jungian bitch you dumbin 
i been fuckign running fucking sinking while im running 
you probably with scumbags in the back inside my fucking back 
i just lost my pack the chainsaw almost got at me 
goddamn police had me abandoned and thats about a bitch 

no that is over you stole and you go and you know 
Horrible you don't know the fortress a world and your moral code 
ANd I let you sort it out I let you record it up 
And I got a broken abyssmal





















-7d space sea urchin+

The intelligence community and the police molested the minds of my daughters and tortured me mentally for years, but at least they leave me little ai manipulated gifts. 

Gotta Run

AstroTurf Matthew is a musician and visual artist from Vancouver, Canada.

Theo Afri Astic. frozen poltergeists lost  account.

Record label for the work of redpilled experimental eclectic vocalist/songwriter/producer/
multiinstrumentalist/dramedian/short story writer Xylen Roberts, as well as my other projects (such as the instrumental project Mythshifter and the dungeon rap/cosmic black metal band Plaid Tepesh). All songs/skits etc. on this channel written, performed and recorded by Xylen Roberts (Chris Robertson) unless otherwise indicated. Over the years I have released dozens of music albums, thousands of songs, a couple radio theater serials, numerous comedy and drama skits, discussion vids, and some short stories too.  The music is very eclectic in nature, ranging from everything from art punk to jazz fusion to electronica to alternative rock to hiphop and beyond.

Since late 2021, been doing a surreal scifi/paranoid fiction/horror radio series called Samsara Junkyard: Perdition Theater. Did a variety show podcast/livestream called The Various Vortices Of Xylen Roberts from February 2019 to January 2021. In May 2021, released two double albums, the indie art rock A Shoo In For The Shut In Awards and the more experimental Essential Travel. Before that I released over a dozen other albums as Xylen Roberts and Mythshifter from 2012 to 2020 alone as well as many others before that. You can purchase many of these on my Gumroad (links below).  Much of all of the above and more available on my JoshWhoTV and Bitchute, amongst other sites (links below).

Most of my work is redpilled in nature with off/on post-ironic surreal fantasy elements. I have written songs and skits about everything from the dangers of 5g and vaccines, cancel culture, the police state, etc.  Censored on Google and YouTube; first Bandcamp terminated, second one shadowbanned; ripped off by Eric Andre and others. Most of my music, videos, etc. (including videos with evidence on the banning and theft) available at the links down below:

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