Castles

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Pink Oasis

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Gami - Pink Oasis

allo

Spotify : https://open.spotify.com/album/7CoOasjuqwN64Ew8ocM06K

Past tense

Gami - Past Tense

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

LYRICS ON GENIUS

technically

produced by Erameld and Hipnos, additional vocals by Harrison Sands.
Coverart by Stkales

Against All Odds

Hidden Excellence II prod. by @halberd-3000
mixed by me

Note II prod. by @bsdu
Featuring @hheadhaunter
mixed by me

Lyrics:

A lot of shit has changed since the first one
I think i found my lane i aint swervin
I love what I've become rising up as a person
And like a shining sun come from dusk i was burnin
I made this shit for yall tho
Light it up's the motto
Not only gettin higher from the pot smoke
Feel like i won the lotto
Not rich in money but I'm wealthy in spirit
I got a wealth of lyrics
Hope you see what's hidden maybe yall will hear it

Huh, i tossed that line in for the throwback
Learnin life lessons on the couch watching Bojack
Certified weapon in my mouth leave ya dome splat
Starin at the crowd 'fore i bow with the slow clap

Got my footin on track
Like a hundred yard dash
No longer have to ask which path to take
I've grown a lot since the last
Not just lookin at the stats
Really feelin like I'm in like Hathaway
Still gotta figure out the cash
Can't rely upon the raps
Dad askin "well son?" like Castaway
I hope this passion never pass
Don't let the fire turn to ash
Ima keep it in my grasp til i pass away
And i know. .that
I could go. .back
I didn't leave it all behind
We all got a place in time
Find me walking through the sunshine... feelin lovely

Huh, i tossed that line in for the throwback
Learnin life lessons on the couch watching Bojack
Certified weapon in my mouth leave ya dome splat
Starin at the crowd 'fore i bow with the slow clap

Hit em with a little bit of howdy do
Progressin through the pain, breakin chains changes how we do
I had to go insane to understand shit that might be true
Like what the fuck you think they really mean when they laugh at you
Would you break from the strain, or'd you be laughin too
Would you say fuck them mans and end up passin through
I feel i had to move from these sleepers sides like a night sand
I kept on writing I get my words from the wise man

Huh, i tossed that line in for the throwback
Learnin life lessons on the couch watching Bojack
Certified weapon in my mouth leave ya dome splat
Starin at the crowd 'fore i bow with the slow clap
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Thinkin out from the inside
Feelin insane 
I'm just along for the ride
In a sick game
I'm feeling larger than life
Think some shit changed
In a bar fight
I done went and got my shit caged 
This age, make me feel savage
It's a, similar pattern
Which stays, hidden in fabric
I'm sayin it's static
Make a wish if you believe in magic
Way too many people don't ask why shit is happening
Way too many people never find what they passion is
Way too many people lost they lives without having it
Are you gon have that happening
I guess what I'm askin is

Do you ever think that try aint enough
Like, do you ever think your life relies upon luck
Like, do you think you're humble
Do you think you're acting right
Cuz i thought i was acting right when i was taking bad advice
×2

[Headhaunter]

I'm a mote of dust out a mushroom cloud
I made a note of what I can punch through now
With that one-two style, never sobered up, like
Standing in the sand of the land where the ocean was, eyes
Spiraling out of control, breathe in the highs and the lows
Secrets inside of the soul, sealed in the dice that I roll
On the phone, with Lady Luck and put on hold
Sit waiting one lifetime, I think I dug a hole
Do you see yours in your scene you're living? 
They buried mines in my field of vision 
Bathe in liquor, wait for sparks of creativity
Muzzle flashes, shooting in the dark to help me see the things
That keep me in this room, aloof and breathing in your fumes
I move from out of reach and view to prove
Inside a single move, I use fleeting interludes
To do what you've been meaning to

Hidden Excellence II || Note II, feat. Headhaunter

marc indigo - sparta (prod. rob kelly)

Only uploading because the full thing isn't here officially yet

"2019 has been one of the hardest years of my life. This is how I dealt with it.



Sorry."

-airospace
credits
released December 21, 2019

Written, recorded and mixed by Airospace
Mastered by Airospace and Jonny Wolf

The Alchemist (Produced by Gum$)
Jim Crow (Produced by Yondo x Klasbee)
Superfamicom (Produced by GodzaRt)
Ride For Me (Produced by Cxdy)
Taraji P. Henson (Produced by DirtyGaugez)
Sorry to Bother You (Produced by DirtyGaugez)
セーラームーン (Produced by KenKenKillinIt)
I Found Death In Valerio (Produced GodzaRt)
Sunshine Etrnl_Til Death Do Us Part (Produced by GodzaRt)
Hospital (Produced by imstressed)

sorry to bother you

Ride For Me

backstory: https://www.instagram.com/p/B-VP1LzH2ut
LISTEN ON YOUTUBE: https://youtu.be/BfDsmBWueRw
LISTEN ON SPOTIFY: https://open.spotify.com/track/7vLkv2Rti59rxOXtaFufm8?si=QSu1gDhpRryzsKaFUZ_bnA

My second time on that bridge, I remembered. 
The rail that I leaned my bike against. 
Where I craned my neck over 
and gazed through my reflection. 
Moon sat in the same seat, breeze same direction. 
And I still can't cry. 
I left her stranded at a dive, I dove. 
Pedaling frantic, voices echoing the stories she told. 
Tales of abuse, distrust, vices that bind, and lovers who fold. 
With each turn of these wheels, I author one more. 
Building a home. 
Doomed to be haunted. 
Her resources brittle and my tools exhausted. 
She needed shelter. I needed someone, so I helped her. 
A wish-it-was love, stitched up and severed. 
Maybe this time.
If I well up my eyes,
Stare straight at her truth and my lies...
Bone dry. 
What am I gonna do? 
Every time I said I love her, 
my heart said I still love you.

My first time on that bridge, I was lost. 
Twenty-three hundred miles offtrack. 
Met you on one coast, and flew to the other 
before I could call you back. You called me, 
and lit a fire as bright as a fire 
lit by LCD screens can be. 
Bright enough to lose sleep. 
Eagerness slips to anxiety when focus shifts 
from texting to the silence in between.
No reply so I make up my own. 
Can't love the same over phone. 
I can't hear you, you're breaking up. 
Alone, building a home. 
Twenty-three hundred miles apart. 
Always finish what I start, especially with my heart. 
Loved with a vision too tunnel to listen 
when heartstrings snap from too long of a distance. 
Why can't you be here? 
Why can't I be there? 
Hearing your voice without feeling your breath. 
I want air we can share. 
Instead it's winds as cold as my stare, off of this bridge. 
Strain for a shred of a tear I can shed. 
Bare. I should be sobbing. 
Maybe the fact I can't is a sign. 
How's my body supposed to cry for a heart 
that was only ever in my mind? 
Open to loss if I can't find closure.
My third time on that bridge, 
I rode right over.

bridging [prod. by mr. master]

lyrics: https://genius.com/Thiago-and-miles-powers-thats-it-lyrics

joint release with @milespowers
prod by @bbluknight & @whyandotte
mix by @milespowers
art by @saintkales

FUCK IT I BALL TILL MY NUMBER RETIRED

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