Toni, the Martian. Studio Sessions
Contrast Records 2017
Produced, Mixed, Mastered by Alex Olinger

Studio Sessions

Ashin' out the Window

This track alludes to a juxtaposition of religion and mental illness; both share traits of the other, yet neither can be measured concretely. All that can be said of either condition is that the experiences of those who find themselves within the confines of said conditions are ultimately only able to be truly understood from their own respective perspectives. 
I'm truly excited to present this track to the world, for I've been on quite the hiatus. I will soon have a new tape released, and I look forward to future feedback.

Original beat Prod.: GHOSTMANE x $UICIDEBOY$ Type Beat
                                                    SATAN EYES (Prod. SUDZY)

I DO NOT OWN THE RIGHTS TO THIS BEAT, and for such reason am not using it with any intentions of gaining profit. I have opted to use this beat for the sake of experimentation with production. Big thanks to the producer, SUDZY(Youtube).

Wherefore One Covers The Mirror (Beat Prod. SUDZY)

I do not own the rights to the beat; any credits go to its producer.

Title- Omae Wa Mou
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=x4AZpB8_lU0

Original Song made by - ShibayanRecords:
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=SmKKG6tCP3M

deadman - Omae Wa Mou (TtM. Remix)

Toni, the Martian. - Burn My Mind

Check out my latest tape, titled "Iterations (B.B.O.B.B.)" now on most streaming platforms.

Beat Prod by: Voodoo Doggy (IG @voodoo_doggy)
Original Beat link: https://youtu.be/-yMu8YsHEaM

Burn My Mind (Beat Prod. by Voodoo Doggy)

Habits of highly depressed people:

This track provides insight into depression.

I feel like trash when I don't get plays.

Also, the end is nigh.

Stranded (Beat Prod. By Mage)

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Whoa! (Yankee With No Brim Type Beat)

Lyrics: 
Pack o' smokes,
Jack & Coke, splash o' lime,
please dear.
Yeah, I got my ID right here.
Why the fuck these niggas 
yellin' so loud? Shit,
is it hard for them to see that I'm right here?

Just a sec, I gotta piss.
I'll be right back;
I'ma leave my jacket right here
On second thought, I'ma move to the back.
Man, I can't stand this racket right here.

Short, light steps how I 
stumble to the sofa.
I relax for a moment, 'til
the bouncers move me over.
Demons in the corner,
little devil's on my shoulder.

A hundred glasses raise up (whoo!)
Guess there's a celebration.
I'll raise the fucking stakes up,
and blow this fucking place up...

My face begins to melt off.
Shivers travel down my spine;
guess I'll have another line...
now my mind begins to wake up.
Wake up

I just poured my problems in this bathroom sink.
Oh, my dear reflection, what you must think.
I don't feel myself no more;
I'm watching from above.
There's a being in the shadows 
wantsta wear me like a glove.
Gods may see me prayin', 
but can they hear what I'm sayin'?
Much harder to retain my faith 
than back when I first started.
Must admit that I've been prayin', 
but don't know what I've been sayin'.
It may put my soul at ease to join those who've departed.

Fuck!
Trekkin' on to the valley of the shadows,
fitted all black, like, 
'Don't you dare look at me my nigga.'
Take a step or two back,
dig my nose in the pack,
tighten up my bootstraps;
got a blade tucked at my feet, my nigga.
What you get ain't always 
what you see, my nigga.
In the fire up ahead, I can see three figures, 
so if anybody asks about me, my nigga,
you know where I'll be, my nigga...
forever low-key, my nigga.
Yeah, you and I bleed all the same,
but I traverse a whole other lane;
got some oil on my name.
I done learned to toil 
in the rain with some chains on, 
so it don't make sense that
I can't seem to fill this fucking hole in my brain,
nor deign pull my nose from the 'caine.
I'll be gone with the moon when it wanes.

I just spilled my guts out,
on these railroad tracks.
I don't know where I'm goin',
But I can't turn back.
I don't feel myself nomore;
I'm watching from above.
There's a being in the shadows...

Gods may see me prayin', 
but can they hear what I'm sayin'?
Much harder to retain my faith 
than back when I first started.
Must admit that I've been prayin', 
but don't know what I've been sayin'.
It may put my soul at ease to join those who've departed.

One Night, On An Acid Trip (Beat prod. by Jazseh)

I uploaded these tracks to Spotify last year, and decided to use various marketing tactics to promote their release. I received a ton of streams, obviously, which Spotify deemed to be fraudulent, and thus removed them at the beginning of this year. 

Seems as an artist, indie or signed, there's always someone waiting to take something from you, whether it be corporate giants like Spotify or avaricious labels and marketing firms who use you like prey. 

I won't let it get me down though. I hope you all enjoy the music.

Puppets

Reflections

Demons At My Doorstep

Toni, the Martian. is an AI created by a top-secret government faction to assess and commence the assimilation of the Humans of Earth into the Martian population, on Earth. Having been created with the purpose of saving the worthy of the bunch and eradicating all others, this AI has been groomed by its programming for the past few years to enact justice objectively upon judgment day. However, living among the humans has instilled in the AI a glitch, or "bug," of sorts, which leads it to experience unnatural emotional distress and internal conflict, in regards to both its given purpose for being and that which it wants to create for itself; each track is an excerpt from its internal log...

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