Caprican EP 2014
https://soundcloud.com/capricanep
TASTENATE.Bandcamp.com

I will be there to lookout for you even when you 
Think that no body out there has your back,
I won’t ask for nothing from you in return 
Because what kind of real man ever does that?
I know that some things fall apart but if you start 
To think positive you’re on the right track,
To scale the mountain of a broken heart is harder 
Without someone to help you on your path
I’ll still be solid even if you’re at the bottom 
The Voyage is the best part of the half 

We’ve built this bridge of trust somehow it wouldn’t just put up with all the wanderers that walk and talk across it.
Spilled the realest sludge that slips and willed to steal this love without your rock it’s hard to solve the problems 
Who thought that burning it would help you to refurbish it?  
But that’s the kind of karma that I’m marked with, 
Who ever heard of this that if you would return to it?  
The bridge could be stronger than when it started.
My main concern is to not make my brain concern
About the awfulness blocked up in my subconscious 

I searched to find them or the person, who’s behind it,
Tried to catch them in the act of making passes on my lineup,
You couldn’t time it you hold everything inside it
Could never be the same but that’s the beauty of the diamond.
It reflects the light so even when it’s night 
You can feel it from the sky you don’t need to see its might,
All exposed naked Reiki to your aching soul
I’ll still love you even though there is nothing for you to show,

Taste Nate - Will You Still Love Me? {CAPRICAN EP OUT NOW} TASTENATE.bandcamp.com

New Album DJ Behold Out Now!

The electric detective like go go gadget
selective my breath is fuel for flow
Oh so magic
In fact it's firmly embedded in your head
Like Projectile hatchet
Or body imprints on memory foam mattress
No actress
I need a queen como masa queso
I need some beans
Stats my man if you know what I mean
Sabes que yo digo for breakfast
a joint, a cup of coffee
And my enemies egos
Staying regal with my fellow kings
Living life a day at a time and seeing
What it brings
While muttering feeling love within
like when a mother sings
Cradling her baby
Hoping for a world of peace
But These corporations
are cheetahs to a wildebeest
Fuck it
I'm a metal puma Morgan Hill to Petaluma
Wielding a Hattori Hanzō like a little Uma
Alkaline flows dissolving little tumors
Absolving brittle rumors
But it's Hashbrown don't forget a little humor


I synthesize the photo
Shake the ground
Break your mouth
Take a load off
The Weapon I've been holding
It's looking loud
Break it down
Check the motives
I synthesize the photo
Take an ounce
Make you bounce
Wake the globe up
Connection to the chosen
Frozen path
Un and Hash
Taste the mota

I synthesize the photo
Speed the half pitch back
Quazimoto
Watch the odor
I get my cash straight
He and Hash Break
Cut the demons castrate
Hemp based tech to your lead based
Technical emcees
He ain't the best he a sex crazed spectacle
Regenerate sperm count
From red wine and vegetables
Fertile embryos
Formed the 12 tribes of Israel
Powerful seed round up
Monsanto corn Tio Taco
Shoulder chips bean dip
Cholo fit bitch he a vato
Free your tits collagen enhance
Expand plants politic and dance
HuvverBoy space station
Taste Nate the wave cadet
Remove constraints paper plane
Bloom strains praise Ganesh
Raise you fists if you wanna speak in UN'S class
Wisdom stems turn wizard caps from dunce hats

I synthesize the photo
Shake the ground
Break your mouth
Take a load off
The Weapon I've been holding
It's looking loud
Break it down
Check the motives
I synthesize the photo
Take an ounce
Make you bounce
Wake the globe up
Connection to the chosen
Frozen path
Un and Hash
Taste the mota

Interstellar Che Guevara
Raised in the crack era
With Graffiti on the trains
I'm tougher than black leather
Go on forever
Like face-to-face or back-to-back mirrors
My dick hit the back of her throat
Messed up her mascara
Still my mind uses my third eye like my first eye
Never see my tears all of these years
I let the words cry
This is nature to me
Like It's nature for the birds to fly
Reminding you of the value
of melanated person's lives
My writtens are New York cynicism
Zechariah Sitchin
Mixed with San Francisco Fillmore Slim pimpin
Addicted to thick women
Flyer than a mythical Griffin
Still a family guy like Peter Griffin
I'm speaking gifted
In the Benz getting it popping
Bucket hat aviator shades
Looking like the black Hunter S. Thompson
Fear and loathing in Las Vegas
Meets an unreleased sequel to The matrix
What I speak is never basic
Corporations planning my annihilation
Meanwhile the rhymes I'm making
Are like guided meditations
Plotting my domination
Like Dr. evil in Austin Powers
With my awesome powers
My brainstorms cause showers
Never be a slave to a grafted caveman
Futures so bright
I'm in the booth wearing Ray-Bans
I stay advanced
I be rapping like I'm in a trance
Turkish whirling dervish
With every word in my verses dance

Flow & Behold: Reveries of a Prophetic Emcee

Synthesize

Synthesize (feat. Hashbrown & UnLearn the World)

soundcloud.com/capricanep
TASTENATE.bandcamp.com

Turn off your television 
Turn on your brightness  
Take a look around 
Then start to visualize it
Watch the raven fly 
No I am not the author
But I read the signs 
So listen to the Auger 
Pearls of wisdom
7 streams of dogma
2 frames of speech
Divided to get concurred
Time is this the hour 
It’s our OWL-GLASS
So the time is now
This two shall pass
Future foul as a contra
Devour up my mantra
Catch a look around 
And if it starts to haunt ya
Then craft a good measure
Of the oversight
As the woodpecker hammers
On the tree of life

I wanna see your 3rd eye
On a natural high
Activate your 3rd eye
On a natural high 

Turn Down your station
Binaural engagement 
Theta Waves
Bring sleep to the awakened
Now you can be infected 
Ailment of limitation
Lay down constraints
Let go become weightless
Master our belongings 
And baggage fee for flight
Now we become a warrior
Microphone our vice 
Boom I lock um up 
With a buffalo style
But there’s no need to fear
I want to make you proud
I want to make you feel
Like you’re walking on a cloud
But grounded to the earth
You are like her child
You are part of me 
And I belong to you as well
So we become one 
Glowing hundred trillion cells


Taste Nate - Activate {CAPRICAN EP OUT NOW!} TASTENATE.BANDCAMP.COM

With Love ep by Lord Lorenz available for Free
http://713lordlorenz.bandcamp.com/album/with-love-ep-edm-ukg-2step

You my sweet baby the new George Duke  
Stand up guy Lopez No mas put  
Sharpshoot Hitman spent Brett heart  
Fif dimension arrange birth chart  
Gemstone black pearl Aussie midget cod  
Who ever gets that joke can swig this huerba matte  
Tiny dancer glasses Elton Johns  
Walking poolside underneath the stars  
Higher self with a lowered standard  
Disney princess with a temper tantrum  
Only queens can grace my temples  
That’s no headaches pain free in the mental  
New you back to old ways 
This year harpin for-everglades  
Old me torn between his true self 
Identity thief reach above the belt 

Sweet ladies they don’t 
Beg me for my feddi yo 
Sweet lady 
Means hating no complaining yo 
Sweet ladies they go crazy 
For my lazy flow 
Sweet Lady 
Means you raised me means you made me though 

So funny it hurts Dollar Bill Cosby  
Upgrade my perks like Philz coffee  
Into the burn like high reps  
Broken when firm like baguettes  
Up in the sky like Gurizzy  
Fooling around wonder who is he?  
Nunya biz like Bodi degas  
Where I’m performing cunninglingas  
Sweet beehive Amy Winehouse  
Diana Ross mounting top  
Supreme clientele landing doc  
Surgeon general Peter tosh  
Dread don’t dye curly locks  
Real men don’t lie except to cops  
Extraterrestrial Exit Watch  
Real Macks can’t hang in the idiot box 

Sweet ladies they don’t 
Beg me for my feddi yo 
Sweet lady 
Means no hating no complaining yo 
Sweet ladies they go crazy 
For my lazy flow 
Sweet Lady 
Means you raised me means you made me though 

Take you from self is how you’d be mine 
So I thank you for your help and your spare time 
Without their sweet lady they’d be terrified 
But we don’t even trip cause we are verified 

When I am dancing she’s on my mind 
I’m well adapted not modified 
When we be lampin I let her shine 
Cause your sweet lady is all inside 

When I am dancing she’s on my mind 
I’m well adapted not modified 
When we be lampin I let her shine 
Cause your sweet lady is all inside 

Sweet ladies they don’t 
Beg me for my feddi yo 
Sweet lady 
Means no hating no complaining yo 
Sweet ladies they go crazy 
For my lazy flow 
Sweet Lady 
Means you raised me means you made me though 

Sweet Lady 
You will be here when you needed 
Sweet Lady 
You can leave I won’t be heated 
Sweet Lady 
Let the sunlight on your Venus 
Sweet Lady 
Don’t have to see it cause I think it

Lord Lorenz - Sweet Lady Ft Taste Nate ("With Love" ep Available Now)

CAPRICAN EP www.soundcloud.com/capricanep
tastenate.bandcamp.com
Produced by Lord Lorenz 
soundcloud.com/toltec-behavior/lord-lorenz-everything-is
lyrics:
Been hoodwinked Love backed away  
Got secrets some stashed away 
 Deceitful Ann Hathaway  
Fell deep in love passed away  
Dead energy manipulates  
Good chemistry that indicates 
 Lost memory found affirmates 
Brown Genevieve lounge half the day  
What can it be wash out the taste  
Whole mouthful drown out the name  
Im doubtful pound out the brain  
Im humble you bout the fame 
I’ll fuck you but not about to change  
Cause I love you doesn’t sound the same 
Keep talking or go act your age  
Cause these problems I’ll have to face 


Heart Mel Gibson Home of the brave  
Barbarian Conan the break  
Contrarian Honing the blade  
Garbage pale kids holding her waste  
How the kid feels scrolling the page 
Encyclo brown caught a cold case  
So unheard of He called it Taste Nate  
Looking at fractals within mother natch  
Purple crayon Harold gonna make  
Blue notes to play yellow cake  
With a sliced pie Crescent moon shape  
Get it turned in without a due date  
Been determined Im not roommate  
Or a houseguest Im proud I do beg  
Without temptation Im not a soul mate  
No whitening strips just tom’s toothpaste  
Blackened skin through the coal gate  
Still beautiful without a cute face  
Still musical without a cubase 
Couple real ones had a few fakes  
The old sine waves But through a new phase  
Multiverse theorem gotta bloom shades  
New flower power but this isn't plant based 
Fuel economy or inner man caves  
Truth star power Meteor maids  
Don’t be mad didn’t get a fan base  
I've trying to get manswers Peter Fontaine  
Reader octane if she don’t got game  
Then we don’t want dames  
We don’t fall victim to the real talk slang  
You changed because you loved me I love you but you changed  
We don’t want the same things 

Don't bother me I'm writing  
Taking live bait they calling it fine dining  
You can walk again your Tim is not tiny  
Morgan Fairchild got a tight nighty  
a solid poor  
Drink is bold in bitey  
More dress scenes than salad bar variety  
At the bazaar haggling a Bangladeshi  
On my Anita Baker the best I got is ready  
Gilbert god freed the problem child reminds me  
That you can't get embarrassed If all inside is mighty  
Use three fingers This bowling ball is creamy  
Got my haircut like dr. Mcdreamy  
Sharon stone  into the new species  
Two amazons then the river runs through me  
Don’t do tity bars body show graffiti  
She Likes the way it flows the like an audio receiver  
Then bodi goes repeating  
Wrote a life sentence  
Just to complicate the meaning 
Then bodi goes repeating  
Wrote a life sentence  
Just to complicate the meaning


Taste Nate - Love, Fools. (prod. by Lord Lorenz)

He was just his mama's boy 
Not his father's pride n joy 
Every time 
He did something good 
They’d go he got a toy 
He was just his mama’s Boy 
He told on me I got annoyed
But this is missing menacing 
This is just the medicine 

Talking through the physical 
He’s walking on his tippy toes 
Kicking and he’s screaming doesn’t want no one to hold his hand 
His eyes they have a slant so we called him chino
Had a knack for getting mad when you tried to feed him
But his diapers they were sticking 
Didn’t want you to change him
Begging and you pleading I used to take care of him 
Isaiah wrestle mania 
Making you repeat all the weird shit I would say to ya
I used to read you stories I would make the funny voices 
Can you ride your bike around 2 over where your boys live?  
Eczema armpits your milk was acidophilus 
You wouldn’t change the Wolverine costume you win
I paid the cost of your fits

He was just his mama's boy 
Not his father's pride n joy 
Every time 
He did something good 
They’d go he got a toy 
He was just his mama’s Boy 
He told on me I got annoyed
But this is missing menacing 
This is just the medicine 

I got to stay home from school when you were getting feverish 
Foaming at the mouth and then you started seizure in  
I didn't know what to do besides put you in cold water
I was only 12 years old I didn't know how to be a father 
The story gets too Maury when you thought your daddy was 
The one that you’ve been visiting every couple months 
Then he came back and started playing favorites
That shit would make us trip but we were used to being hated
Plus this one was a sweetheart in comparison 
To the one that gave me the darkest nightmares I’ve ever lived 
Do we have to tell the story? Ima leave it on the humble
This the only way that I can let you know how I love you

He was just his mama's boy 
Not his father's pride n joy 
Every time 
He did something good 
They’d go he got a toy 
He was just his mama’s Boy 
He told on me I got annoyed
But this is missing menacing 
This is just the medicine 


Taste Nate - Mamas Boy (produced by Lord Lorenz)

https://soundcloud.com/avenues-of-awareness/lord-lorenz-8-iz-enough-90-bpm 

I used to wish they’d put me on kid
Universally conscience
Taste Is King and my chicken is Arsenic
Rooted in the Earth like Parsnips 
Rise from the Darkness
Now you wish you could turn me off this
Star is Hungary Like Goulash
We call the government Goulish
Like Palo Alto sex Magic Stick Parties
Were Stolen from the Congo
Brought to Cuba by Zombies
Benghazi Benghazi
Muammar Gaddafi
Italiano Colon Cleanser 
Koranary Angioplasty
The heart is the book 
Nimrod fear of god
This is not Understood
Why Sacrifice Ishmeal
I rap Mosaic Fishscale
So much hot gas 
Biodegrade your chemtrail
I don’t think you test well
They selling pussy like a vets smell
They wanna put you in a pets hell
They trying bleep me like a Nextel
So eye went and manifest spells
You can’t tamper with this antiquated flex grail 
No need to panic I’m just a meditation exhale
Don’t that feel better like you’ve been holding in a dump
We had to swing buy you should left him in the trunk

I don’t think they as crazy as us
They may be thugs but they ain’t as mainey as us
Tastee What?
Create the incubate babies of love
I go for 80 they like 8 is enough
That’s what’s up
I ain’t your Lady you couldn’t pay me to suck
They making money but they slaying their suns
They ain’t the one
We innovate MC eight with a Pun
Turn Ancient paintings into JupiterDust
We dope as Fuck

I'm taking time to get to know you 
without even asking you out 
Baby I'm jaded
crystal across his rib cage necklace
That’s the power displacement
Did all kind of shit 
that if I mention on the track 
You know who nasty natives 
The one thing I learned from the internet  
To save space you clear your history
The few times I have changed my password 
Baby just come visit me
Let me do the Cumbia dance all over the track fast
And if the hydrogen gas flask crack guess I'm back on my ascap
Rican And I’m done making excuses 
Why I don't speak the espanol
I wont pick up your garden 
Don't want to take your botanicals
Yeah its ok like Kevin Durant 
But I'm the center like Moses Malone
I'm not no David Bowie homie taste is blown
Off the ziggy Jupiter dust
Bobby Digi’s Stupider suns
And when it comes down to lyrics call me Macio or run
Making weed rappers landscape 
Cuz they just some leaf blowers
we some shaman horticultural 
Tree of Life growers
I did enough shit talking
So I better do some oil pulling
I'm not this Billy mad at son 
Doing his O’Doyle ruling.
All my witches got arroz con pollo brewing
And if you ain’t heard my Nicoyan Boy you fooling
He’ll teach you how to cook like you a School Boy Qing
I’m her real crush crush call me #ToltecTuesday
But I don’t get give a shit I play Olmec Head Games
And If you gotta problem I’ll have swollcatt doomsday
Boom bap all day that’s the bay way


I don’t think they as crazy as us
They may be thugs but they ain’t as mainey as us
Tastee What?
Create the incubate babies of love
I go for 80 they like 8 is enough
That’s what’s up
I ain’t your Lady you couldn’t pay me to suck
They making money but they slaying their suns
They ain’t the one
We innovate MC eight with a Pun
Turn Ancient paintings into JupiterDust
We dope as Fuck











Taste Nate - 8 Iz Enough (prod. by Lord Lorenz)

BORiKANE Dropping Sept 25th 2014

"Fallen Messiahs" featuring Notorious Boris 
Produced by Dren Doh
Scratches by DJ Behold

Lyrics:
(Taste Nate)

The Wild Wild West but we on a star Safari
Treats the new world to a Donner Party
What will you order the flesh of my flesh?
Depression Life vest pressed against a nice breast
The ledger suggests who selects to dine next
The lesser zeit guests pressure pressure fried death
Will power only strong  as the still downs
A pint of hemoglobe think  he really know,  How
do you digest a decade of the farfetched?
Ignoramus parade marching through his starched chest
Next, Do you tie tubes if you cant rape the willing-
Ness to buy crude oil in the place of bread spilling?
Spoiler alerts sound kind of like clouds of artillery
Well the real magic man sits alone in tranquility
Preparing for the aftermath of the final hour
The first responder to the straightening of the leaning tower
The green frequency isn’t a gimmick to the guilty
It’s reflected in the innocent prisoners who are still free
I wishing to find youporn torn forms forewarned 
Two horned swarms foreign warlords forceful,
Yahweh doesn’t judge as the book so imposes,
It’s there inside of you to construct and take notice,

(GiGiO)
Ay-yo the god eats swine while I cypher divine
how do I starve these demons of mine without dying inside?
I got freedom on my mind and still I'm idling time
Fuckin' with scum, tryna violate mine's
Pardon me, but there's a part of me I'm trying to find
shattered in pieces, now I'm Jesus, battered in grease
And so we celebrate the savage beast?
Or do we elevate humanity? My yin & yang can't agree
Battling to bloody destruction, Everybody's corrupted
Muddy waters plus sulfuric flush, shit
My inner antennae's cracked, Communication's tapped
Winter has grown longer and I don't know if I'm-a make it back
home before my spirit guides fade to black
What would the natives have done?
What would we be if we could change the past?
Time keeps slippin', I'm feelin' distant
Numb from the inquisition, There's something missing
I'm having visions, intels of spells administering
chemtrails to political Kennedy's, failed self divinity
Fuckin' whores of a lesser being with no knowledge of self
Gettin' high in this provocative Hell
Baphomet head, Cock blockin' computer chip
Stricken stigmata from the crucifix, Bedridden cuckoo's nest
Where is innocence? Where did all the children go?
Plugged into the Matrix trying to heal my soul

(Notorious Boris)
Rose out the dirt from a seed to a man
Smoked a lot of herb, feelin' like Peter Pan
Fuck panhandlin', I'm manhandlin'
fuckboy motherfuckers, knock 'em where they standin'
Demanding revolution, Planning my solution
Captain Planet, bitch, I'm shittin' on polution
The streets is abusive, dawg, trust me, I seen it
Kids sleepin' in the bushes gettin' beat up by polices
Fuck a George Bush and all the elite
They wanna dead me 'cause truth is what I speak
Nicotene in my veins and my pain's still present
It's real in the battlefield, We deep in the trenches
Clutchin' my weapon, Prayin' for forgiveness
Bustin' at these suckas, leave 'em smoked like a swisha
See my folks strugglin' mo' than a little bit
25/8 hustlin', we illegitimate
offspring of degenerates, Mutant mothafuckas
out here gettin' it with hella facial blemishes
Tenderloin fiends pushin' carts fulla garbage
Surenos movin' rocks out of Chinatown projects
Notorious Boris, yo I ain't an artist
I'm a Soviet marksman straight up out the Arctic
Fuck the world, Stick my dick in its twat
I'm shittin' on these bitches then I'm dippin' with my guap.


Taste Nate / GiGiO / Notorious Boris - Fallen Messiahs (prod. By Dren Doh)...BORiKANE SEPT. 25TH

Taste Nate & GiGiO - It Ain't Hard to Tell (ft. Kid Capri & Jay-Z){HAPPY BIRTHDAY NAS!}

"Hearticles of Poetry" by Taste Nate
produced by @adobe
Listen now on Itunes, googleplay, amazon, and more

https://itunes.apple.com/album/id967002490


Taste Nate - Mermen (Hearticles of Poetry out now)

Taste Nate -02 Shadows of a Champion (feat. Young Corbett the 3rd)

Taste Nate - 01 Isotope Integritty (feat. Monolyth)

Original Song One the album "451" by Herbie One

https://herbie1.bandcamp.com/album/451

Lyrics: 

My team dope 
Captain of the steamboat
Missouri River 
From the west 
Flowing eastward 
Soul Is older than a geezer 
My soul is older than a geezer

I hope your new ninja 
Gotta a nice personality 
Cause I'm so pretty
Like Muhammad Ali
The rap game lacks
Pure originality
I'm born to kill it
Mickey and Mallory

What it do
you got style but you ain't saying shit
What it do
you got fans but they ain't paying shit
What it do
you got songs
But I ain't playing it
You a skim through
When the silver lining is transloose

Scent of Earl gray sharp hunger pains
Coping mechanism 
Suction cupples therapy
Child scar tissues unwound 
Under pressed incisions
Taste Nate the prehistoric tuning fork
Himalaya HUVVER Boy
Resonates through the norm,

Can you send me tunes
That cauterize metonymy
Burn the red tape that
blocks me from wall street
Balling loose I don't got fundamentals
I'm only Goosing on your broad in her mental

I think I need another friend
Who gonna be there till the end?
I think I need another friend
Who gonna be there till the end?
I think I need another friend
Who gonna be there till the end?
I think I need another friend
Who gonna be there till the end?

Your squad ain't next
Your breezy is a hot mess
I don't love fake shit,
Your scenery is full of augments 
I don't love fake shit


Young swells the fun administrator 
Gigio the yung illustrator 
Taste Nater the sun facilitator 
Take them up with this love communicator 


Feed my soul
Like Hot Buttered  stations
Show me noods
like lasagna Alfredo
Teach me truth
Got disassociated 

Making moves like a midget in a meth lab
Only got to say the M word cause Goldie got the jet lag

Taste Nate - Friend (prod. by Herbie One)

"Lovers Are Metaphysical Beings” (L.A.M.B) is Taste Nate's sound track to his own spiritual transformation, his realignment with his higher self, if you will. In a torrent of silver-tongued, story telling and arcane references, he redefines what it is to be human, and by extension, meta-human." 
prod by @adobe

download full album:

http://tastenate.com/album/l-a-m-b

L.A.M.B.

Taste Nate - Fool Ish (prod. by Lord Lorenz)

Taste Nate:
Post-partum depression every time i birth a project wizdom
Im not trying to get signed I'm just trying to get into your logarithm 
Watch me spill the pot i pissed in
i still got one so i never cause a scene
A party popper that just holds shit in
We don't care if your a butt pony or a clam slammer 
We don't care if your a republic coon or demon crab 
In a barrel, all these rappers at the show wanna make a killing 
So I face swapped my self on the flyer now I'm top billing
we don't care If your on welfare or feel like you inferior 
I'm rough around the edges but its soft on the interior 
We don't care if you're a dime piece or a 20 piece
Mcnuggy face like pug, body shape a bit pudgy 
The best rapper in the bay was a Nam nominee 
Only ask you put your hands in the air if you a non amputee 
Gluten free I'm less breaded
Titty Bars I'm breast feded
booty meat caressing it
Out of my league but still the best in it
I don't really care if all this hard word ever pays off
Cause i got a whole fleek of moms doing pleasure parties, slanging Avon
I get my money where your mouth is, that's where they seem to put it all 
Then move in with the apes so me and Jane can see the Good in All

2017 Yellow Cake Radio
Tastenate.com

Lawrence of Arabia 

Lord Lorenz - We Don't Care (feat. Jon Jeremy & Taste Nate)

Download "Vectorman" by Dynamicbeing
Available now on @yellowcakeradio 
https://yellowcakeradio.bandcamp.com/album/vectorman

Dynamicbeing - Hideout Prod. By Nate Everest

Title Tracks off "Colibri" LP by @tastenate
out now on all streaming platforms 
Yellowcakeradio.com

Colibri

Entheogenics is the use of plant matter to induce an altered state of perception and to heal; a language of flowers.

He a millennial
She a millennial
Entheogenical
He a millennial
She a millennial
Entheogenical
Breed like perineal
Through the continual
He a millennial
She a millennial
Entheogenical

On Planet x
Puffin cancer cigarettes
Forging scripts
Serving xanex

Opiate addicted
When the pain is over
Now the lane is cobra
When the man hexxed

Shady luminence
In the panic room
When the shadow looms
It's Pan's Labyrinth

Panacea within
Natures plants
Kicking habits
With an Entheogen

A plant that grows in the tropical storm
Reduces to topical ointment
Kaducius mixing the poisonous potion
Turn over relief
Towards A mystical lotion

The drifters neurois
Identifies with miserable focus
The business egoic
Clipping your wings
And convicting your growth
Giving your truth
To a cyclical hostess

Commune with the fumes
Of the muse
That transmutes
All forms into
Views of garden

Bloom through
The View
Of a mutable future
Removable blues
Lift the darkness

In the disguise
Like a centerfold
Open your tentacles

Life has a way
Of bringing you back
To the suitable hues
Of the cosmic

He a millennial
She a millennial
Entheogenical
He a millennial
She a millennial
Entheogenical
Breed like perineal
Through the continual
He a millennial
She a millennial
Entheogenical


Look within the rosetta stone
You can see why pa py-ri
Leviathan came
To thicken out the sides
Now we wind da da
Wind da da

The cure getting wrapped like a Ptah
The stone of syncretism
The combining tone of your coptic cross
It's the schools of thoughts it's
Crossed up like Latifa
Been Strippen down to a show for girls
Like a Demi urge
Displayed a grayer Ash Tint
Relationship is neo platonist
I'm the Vedas Aztek
Concentrated magic

You twinkle under the fine grain
The lamp in the alabaster
A piece in the night
Open the neuero the pass words

Feline warrior within
Playing drums
To all of their sistrum
Coming to believe
She an Entheogen
One we could never get our feel of

Open the doors of perception
Feeling like puffin the Huxley
Brave new worlds
Will never thrive when
Contaminates dusty

The experience is modified
Because it's psychic reality
Material is not denied
Forgiveness comes gradually

He a millennial
She a millennial
Entheogenical
He a millennial
She a millennial
Entheogenical
Breed like perineal
Through the continual
He a millennial
She a millennial
Entheogenical

Floriography

Entheogenics

Entheogenics (feat. Lmt. Break)

Wounded Healers
produced by Tai the 13th

Spotify:
https://open.spotify.com/album/7waJx07qnM6dSIlq3WUWOs?si=mFPMQ5SpQuKd6blq6DLCEA

Apple Music:
https://music.apple.com/us/album/zero-point-visions-ep/1537341002

Bandcamp:
https://yellowcakeradio.com/album/zero-point-visions

Blurb: 
https://wisdomstems.com/post/1020183266817/zero-point-blurb

Zero Point Visions

Wounded Healers

Wounded Healers (prod. by Tai the 13th)

Who is Taste Nate?

Taste Nate is a rapper with an ear-grabbing, poetic style that draws on a wide range of musical influences and inspirations. A spiritually attuned man with a raw, urban sensibility, Taste Nate puts the highest value on truth telling. In his Art and in his Life, it’s clear he listens to the call of his spirit—something we must all do if we are to progress in this era of challenges.

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