This one is a mood. Listen to it more than once and let yourself fall in line with the unusual flow. I really enjoy making music like this, and I want to make it a theme in the future.

Archaic

Normal Everyday

MERRY GOES THE MERRY
OF THE GO ROUND
AND LET IT
NO OPPOSITION
THAT'S OPPOSITE
THE THINGS THAT FIT
AND ALWAYS BE
AS LONG IT
FIT S IN
AND DOESN'T DISAGREE
TO OTHER OUTLOOKS
CAUSE OTHERWISE
IT TRANSPIRES
IT SET S A FIRE
INDEFINTITE
TO TRY TO MAKE THINGS BETTER
HEAVY WEIGHTED LETTERS
KEEP THOSE DOORS CLOSED
SO THE PROCESS IS BROKEN
AS OPPOSED TO
SAYING
HEY 
YES MATE
WE'RE OPEN
HOPING TO BE
PROMOTING MORE
ELOPING WITH THE FORM
MAKING NEW THINGS
BUT WE CAN'T
CAUSE THE DOORS STILL SHUT
WRITING MORE
JUST KEEPS IT MORE FUCKED
SO I'D RATHER TAKE THE TIME
AND JUST TALK TOO MUCH
IN THE HOPE THAT WE FIND
COMMON GROUND
THAT WE DEFINE
NOT HARD TO FIND LIKE MARS
IN THE BILLIONS OF STARS
AT LARGE
JUST A LITTLE AREA
THAT'S LESS GREY
THAN VISTORS
INQUISITIVE
WITH SINSTER
LIMIT THE ADMINSTERED
SERMON
I'M DESERVING
A CHANCE LIKE 
I'M FINISHED
BUT NEED SECONDS


I WISH I  SAID IT
AND SPREAD IT
LIKE CENTRE PAGE
GETTING IT ALL IN
LIKE MAKING 
THE MOST OF SUNNY DAYS
WITH NO NEED
TO EXPLAIN
HOW THE BRAIN WORKS
SIMPLY
I WROTE IT
IN BIRO SUPPORTED
A STRUCTURE 
AN ORDER OF WORDS
LIKE VERTABRAE
IN NECKS OF GIRAFFES
 ALL IN A VERSE
AT WORSE
MAYBE EVEN PARAGRAPHS
WHEN I'M CARRIED AWAY
THAT'S WHY I'D JUST
 RATHER SAY
THAN RECITE
WHAT I WRITE
ON  A MIC
AND IGNITE A BEAT
PLEASE DELETE
WHAT YA HEARD  BEFORE
CAUSE TODAY
I'M SERVING MORE
GOT MY ROLLER SKATES
I'M OUT THE DOOR
I'M OUTTA FORM
NOT OUT TO PERFOM
JUST GETTING OUT OF A BOX
AND YES
OUT OF THE NORM
TAKIKNG TIME 
JUST TO STRETCH
SO I DON'T PULL
ANYTHING THAT'S NEEDED
WHEN I GET BACK
I FIND IT IN A SAMPLE
LOOP IT UP
AND MAKE A BEAT
LOOSENS UP MY MIND
BEEN TOO LONG
I NEED SLEEP

Seconds To Go

"The New Standard"

Lyrics, Vocals and Vocal Mixing by Amethyst.
Produced by EuloGeeBeats.

@EuloGeeBeats

The New Standard (Prod. EuloGeeBeats)

WOAH
LET THE PRESSURE BUILD
HAVE I KILLED
YES
I WASTED TIME
I LENT MY MIND TO SOMETHING ELSES
LIKE WATCHING THE GLASS FILL
AS THE ICE MELTS
WASN'T INTERESTED IN THE STATE
OF MENTAL HEALTH
AND IT BUILT WEALTH
FROM MY ANXIETIES
THAT AMPLIFIED
MY ENEMIES
TO ANTHYING
THAT WAS LENDING ME
THE HAND TO HELP
I RAN
AND HAD
ENOUGH IT
COULDN'T TRUST THE LOVE IT
WOULDN'T MOTHER
OTHERS
TRIED TO NUTURE ME
THE EARLIEST EMERGING
IN THOUGHTS FOR  ME
BE SLPLURGING ON HURTING
DRAW THE CURTAINS
TO SET FREE
MY ENERGY
TAKING ME
THROUGH AN OPENING
THAT I SEE
THROUGH THE  TREES THAT LEAVE
THERE DEEDS
IN FALLEN SEEDS
THERE POLICY
BE HONESTLY
RETURN FOR MORE
THERE LEAVES ON FLOORS
P;ASSING HISTORY
A MYSTERY
OF MIS DIRECTION
NOT ELECTED
BUT AN EXPECTATION
 AFFECTED
I'M EVASIVE
BUT SOME SAY
YOU JUST LACK DECISION MAKING
IT'S CAUSE I'M STOPPING MYSELF
FROM BREAKING
I'M ACHING FOR MAKING
A CHOICE 
THAT STARTS EACH DAY
WITH ME LIVING
SOMETHING TO BELIEVE IN
A FEEELING A REASON
LIKE WORKING FOR THE WEEKEND
AND MEET FRIENDS
AND LET THAT BE THE END
BUT I NEED MORE
I'M A SEE SAW
THE MINUTE I'M UP
I'M DOWN
I'VE LOST MY SHOES
I CAN'T FIND
AND I HAVEN'T FOUND
THE GROUND
CAN'T WALK AWAY
IT'S ALL TO PLAY
BUT ALL VAGUE
IN A FAKE DISPLAY OF OKAY
AND I HOPE
THAT YOUR OKAY
CAUSE I'M OKAY
IF THAT'S OKAY
SEE YA LATER
OKAY
I'M GOING THE OPPOSITE WAY
I'M GOING OPPOSITE

OPPOSITE

YO 
with the freshness
 i got this
so effortless
VENOMOUS ENTER THIS
VENT OF ENDLESS SENTIMENT
HELL BENT OF INTERVENTION
ENGINE LENDING
THE BRAKES TO STOP
BUT I WON'T HONOUR THIS
GET OUT
AND GET RUNNING
GET A LUNG FULL
OF SOMETHING
THAT'S SOMETHING
OR NOTHING /
TO OTHERS
LIKE A LOVERS TIFF
DON'T MEAN TO BOTHER
BEEN HIDDEN
 BY THE SUNNIEST
OF SUMMERS
AND HEART BEATS/
IN FULL FLOW
SHAKING AND TWITCHING
KINDA LIKE
 I WAS  SMOKING
AND BROKEN/
THE CIRCLE OF HARPEES
LOOKING DOWN
AND HOPING
THE VIEW TAKEN /
IN BLATANT
PLAIN SIGHT
THE MAIN RIGHTS
I DISCOVERED I LIKE
I AIN'T GOT YET
DEFINE MY DEFINTION
BY THE SHIT I NEVER SET
BUT ALWAYS SEEM TO STEP IN IT
MY PACE IS BASIC
ANIMATE AND RUN
JUST ONE CELL
 A MINUTE
SO I'M IN IT
FOR TOO LONG
SETTING CITY LIMITS
IN THE FIELDS
OF COUNTRY SIDE SONGS
SO COME ALONG
AND TURN STYLES
OF SEVERAL MILES
IN THSES STUPID ISLES
OF WILD BRITATIN
SMITTEN WITH THESES 
FOUL MITTENS
DIRTY GLOVES
ARE NOW FITTING
ADMITTING
WE'RE SHITTING OURSELVES
LIKE COWS OBLIVIOUS
TO YOUR STATE SERIOUS
TO US HILARIOUS
OUR CHOPPY WATERS 
PRECARIOUS
TO VARIOUS NATIONALATIES
AND FAMILIES
LOOKING AT THE LAND
SAYING
" WE SHOULD GO BACK/
CAUSE FORWARD/
THAT'S WHERE THEY'LL BURY US
THEY'LL NEVER UNNDERSTAND  "
THIS CONCRETE LAND NEFARIOUS
WITH AREAS
NOT PAVED IN GOLD
JUST SOULS BEEN SOLD
YOU KNOW
 THERE'S NO FUTURE
IT'S JUST THE PRESENT
DEPRESSING AND
 GETTING OLD
LIKE THE WALLS OF YOUTH
BLUE TACK TORN PAPER
 FADE4D POSTERS
OF CENTREFOLDS

Chompy

Stretch Mental

Whats going on? 
Me I’m chillin
seeking brilliance
keep on healing til I reek of feelings
that I been concealing.
This how we dealing
yo this is how we dealing
’m lost in a zone that I cross over with caution as I approach.
I think I need a higher dose
’ve survived the fire, the entire roast
It’s time to wind down
Focus on the rhymes
Stroke my eyebrow
Listen the intricate wordplay
Sick like germs, my vision blurred from the herb blazed
Sophisticated turn based
iving in the burbs spiting til I’m winded like a hurricane Yo!
Quick take a surveyi
Cuz everybody know  body flow
Floating like its prolly ghosts
Beat kicking like karate pose.
I’m like a heat seeking missile when I speak
I believe in my absolute soliloquy.


Keep composed, keeping it controlled
Let the reefer flow
We seek the deeper roads
Only we could know


Adrenaline pumping
Got my head into something
That was led with assumptions
Warning my competitors
I bet Im gonna run shit
Never question if ya let us
I ingest the ruffle
Twisting verbs, you can touch this
Spit a wicked verse
Take a minute til ya nerves adjusted
You aint got a clue, colonel mustard
Working on the terms of my personal justice
Im a germ in ya cut dirty dozen 
Producing in the booth
We burning up
Keep that current in the blood
Until we turn to dust
Release the tourniquet
Then I return to earth as a version of
What the verdict was
Keep the reefer burning in my lungs
To assert a buzz
Turn it up turn it up turn it up
Til ya learn to trust
Everything we touch deserve the love

Composition

Verse 1

Feeling left out, yo
So I catapult brain
Shouting out in rage
Yeah im rattling the cage
They a rabbit in a race
Im a turtle in a shell
Take a break
Concentrate on the taste and smells
You a fast food junkie
I cook elk steak hungry
I cant help but judge
Grab the bud
Roll a blunt with my cuz
Yeah he La grungy
Break the seal on the ziplock
The stock real funky
Take a breath and extend the lungs
Ive come to depend on my friend for hugs
Lifes a bitch and she sends her love
Got my records on the shelf
They collecting dust
Yeah I guess that life moves on
So I focus my attention just writing songs
Shit, these rhymes timeless
Surviving under pressure but we hide like diamonds
Never sign, recognize the fine print
Time to close my eyelids and visualize it



Verse 2

Im the rap protege
Every time I flow its so amazing
Coming from a place so depraved
Spitting flames like solar rays
Yes Ima get to know my brain
Forgttin all the stress and social strain
Let my breath connect my neck and shoulder blades
Smokin haze so it numb the pain
Novacane, Beck odelay
That’s a lesson from an older day
Yes, note the page
Follow me I know the way
But ya gotta be 
open to the change
Watch as we approach
Oh the critics rave
Keep em in the smoke
I wont entertain
Negativity, I mitigate
No validity it wont inhibit me
Or inundate

Excalibur (La Grungy)

We slaying all the whack emcees. Taking back the rap game in a snap back, with a black sack full of severed head. From Katz whon want to step up and act suspect. I don't want to cuss and jaw, but I can't brush aside hide my thoughts. I put the tick in the time, sick in the mind, addition in arithmetic, vision in the third eye, bricks in the wall. In condition to brawl. Any time you think of sicking the dogs you better ask permission to board. Ive been known to throw my fists with a cause. A quick 1-2, then I take you to the floor and submit you dude. My ruthless behavior give ya a glimpse of the truth. Have ya kissing the ring, licking the boots. Admit Im a king the original brute.

Yo we get it/ Anywhere we go we get it. Coast to coast we get it/ Every step we take there is some hope embedded/ The most impressive don't approach the bretheren/

All around I sense this hopeless sound. Did we forget? Dont it count anymore?
Im proud to spit right down to the core. Not an ounce of it that I wont absorb. Yall bitches counterfeit, I surround ya fort. Lay shots at ya door, with my catapult. We are tactical, gestures irradical, lecture like Hannibal, fanbase fanatical. Raining change, its magical. Maintaining a masterful flow. Its Dash on the mic sacrificing rappers, knife in hand. Got the fight like Tyson we bite ya ears, yeah quite severe, so only the richeous hear. Some advice, go and recite ya prayers tonight!

We Get It

Gaia

Genres do not define us. Our roots reach down to the core of our being. We make music that calls to us in the moment. There are days when one listener commenting is all it takes to make a difference in our day. The emotions we put forward, are meant for you. Vibe with us, and Welcome to our World.

Composition

Fractal Phantoms

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