prod. Ian Crumley (Gold Revere)
lyrics by Akash Gururaja and Roderick Porter

Memories

Memories (feat. Roderick Porter)

It's been way 2 long, sorry 4 my absence, thank u 4 ur patience ,,

Produced by @geo_1022
Mixed & Mastered by @geo_1022

Lyrics -> https://genius.com/Cloud-mac-work-lyrics

WORK!

you'd think after 5 years of full time work that i'd be better at getting up around my alarms

prod by redMOSK
mixed by @yuiedits

lyrics: https://genius.com/Sheffdan-late-lyrics

Late - prod. redMOSK

prod. @geo_1022
mix. @atwood
art. @headhaunter (that's me)

I think I got on the wrong train.

Lyrics:
I’m on the red line
ricocheted bullet train - white hot projectile
still asleep as we blur by
stirred by the end of line warnings, sayonara's, next times

the city pulled into frame fast
like the opening scene of a silver screen classic
and nostalgia comes slithering back
with disgust and desire coiled in the same bag

where the buildings all twist downward at nightfall
you’ll feel a drop as the clouds start a dialogue
where thunder’s more common than silence,
an idea’s more rare than round shards of light bulbs

then we glide underneath buzzing power lines
where the billboards say you’re running out of time
and the targeting systems 
that argue within every drone is heard with stunning sound design

where the guides know the answers but they won’t tell you 
and rogue spies stab each other in their hotel rooms
where the bars serve lost souls, as their old selves snooze
in the dirt with a thirst that they won’t quench soon or ever

and the goons always move together
where the feedback’s looping itself in a noose
and my train rolls through the nether
past a rainbow’s end that is melting to ooze


Where the neon drenched streets run empty
where the sea sits too still
where the air feels too heavy
and shadows fly drunk from the ink you spill x2


Shhh, the city’s still asleep
as downtown twitches in the middle of a dream
there’s eyes in the sewers, long fingers to the sea
where the cold case answers are hidden in the deep

and my train roars in the foggy morning
where the law and order’s got the tallest fence
and reporters are told to stop recording
or get drawn and quartered by the armoured mechs

where the who’s who is who’d you assume
producing cubed food too brutal to chew through
where doom and gloom just grew to full bloom, 
a fuse had just blew a few screws loose

and who knew taking coins from the slumbering dragon
was spending a few moons waking him up
now he flew here, poised above hundreds of banks where
the brokers in new suits pay him in blood

where serial killers find viable partners in crime
via apps as a likeable monster
and violent stepfathers in lab coats
are doing trial runs, to perfect every childhood trauma

where the sky is just cold dark space
except for the light of a single bright dot
the train doors open and don’t close again 
so I guess that this is my stop

End of Line (prod. Garrett.)

♪♪ it's so lovely loving you♪♪

lyrics: https://genius.com/Khai-dreams-sunkissed-again-again-remix-lyrics

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vocals (in order of appearance)
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@khaidreams
@atwood
@noeldac
@juiceboxcaviar
@plnetgirl

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production
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@bbluknight
@juiceboxcaviar
@geo_1022

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artwork
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@wetdaytimetable

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mixing&mastering
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@atwood

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khai dreams - Sunkissed (again&again remix)

Mixing and mastering by @dustbunnybedroom
Produced by @jadenokay

Lyrics:
Gumising ko sa umaga, just waking up in the morning
So boring, simple kind of story, but it's kind annoying

You never seen your favorite rapper never do this, do that
It's that cool lick, boom bap
The overused shit, screw that, but

The silly witty kid sitting alone in class
The one you always thought would never get his head out of the past
But its

A little different than that, a little different than class
All he wants is to kick it back and relax
I got

A lot of problems but I'll never see a therapist
I'll only go if they put up with all my arrogance
My head's up in the air again, sorry I'm getting scared again
I'm just a little kid with expression using a pad and pen

But I ain't different
I ain't a gifted kid
I'm just like any other who's spittin and wishing, and killin' it

The trillest kid, he just wanna be like who the illest is
But now he's losing focus on his work, when will he finish it?

Momma be getting angry, Papa be getting scary
Hard to tell if they be caring, all this is so hard to carry

Nevermind that
I was getting busy tryna live my life
Playin games all night
Hopin none of this will bite back

I fight that
Decline that
But despite all of the times that I made it back alive
I just hope the right decision is the one that I decide, but

I gotta find out what the hell I gotta do with this
It ain't the kinda plan that I was thinking of for provin
That I'm better off alone, cuz honestly I'm kinda losin it

Hell if i remember all the times that I was cruisin
With a smile up on my face and showin off
Like I was coolin it

All these different paths that lead to nothing else but ambiguity, full of confusion, tell me
What if I'm just used to it?

I don't got the time for making guesses
I don't need another question
Best believe it when I say that...

If I go, I wanna make it
Got so many aspirations
I've been chasing stars above
But man I feel like that I wasted

Time, and money, precious energy
Livin a life of treachery, livin inside a lie
Never listened to what they said to me, got

Lot's of memories, premonitions, they telling me
Future's looking better than ever, so many entities
Of love and positivity, makin up my identity
Only way to stop me is making myself an enemy, so

Before I go, I'm tryna find some peace and quiet
Happiness in life, man i'm sick and tired of these riots
I don't wanna try and worry, all i wanna do is celebrate
Makin fame, animate, activate, finna dedicate

Lately, i've been strugglin and sticking with the grind
Now it's stuck inside of my eyes, stuck inside my tiny mind
Thought [The World] was still in check but I'm losing my track of time
Even if I do survive

I'm still afraid to live it like that

eh

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