i don't understand a single word but this is hella fuckin dope

This track is on https://tsundereviolence.bandcamp.com/album/10-years-of-tsundere-violence-the-compilation ...over 8 hours of hardcore/breakcore type music! <3

Steadfast

On The Edge

Aka Princx - ZAZA 2 (MASTER 3 EQ -9,8L)

Broken

Overtone Sequence #001

produced by: for beats sake, wave mage & nodding off featuring guitar with matthew Bertram

emcees are listed in rap order under featuring in the song title.

first track I've uploaded in close to 3 years. I'm mainly doing instrumental stuff under I'm like the blue rose these days but a new nodding off album (+ some shows) will be coming after the next 2 ILTBR albums (I already made most the beats for the next N.O. album) this track will be on it+ another 2 collabs tbd & 7 solo tracks. 
Hope you enjoy, this is my favorite nodding off beat I've rapped on so far & am happy to have made it with a bunch of homies. I also think this beat gives you a sense of the direction nodding off is going from the past worx to the future trax.
peace.

the study of change (featuring nodding off, wave mage, aloha miscreant & she met me at my funeral)

Color remains
The frame opens up with an introduction,
The words move forward,
Red and purple;
Browsing time is set to a 20 second visual.
After leaving the theatre, it’s cast
Spreading across the road
Like syrup, cut with silver light.
But the candles don’t help.
Start tucking the sheets underneath the mattress
And the red candle in the back.
Pulling strings and hooks to make something happen
Is always a slip-up.
Waiting for another drink and browse the backlight,
Again and again, dozens and hundreds
Of times.
You see a fog;
This is translated into swirled fragments.
A plate of biscuits lays in front
Of your bare feet,
And you contemplate for a moment
Before stepping back on them.

Step forward with one foot,
For the rest of your days.
And the money isn’t good.
Let the tea soak for a moment;
The red stands still.
It grows within cold skin,
Mouth, and unresponsive eyes.
The soil below is covered with a layer of tall grasses,
Each clump out of view.
It is the year’s circles sprouting and growing,
The height twisting and expanding outwards again.
Forests live in your garden
And several can be seen
Sitting under a parasol,
Trying to reverse the energy’s flow.
The glass shop fronts hum softly
And the empty houses sleep
While the energy is preserved
In the attic of cold wet wood.
Time is asleep;
Rest with cloudy mind and single point of focus for four minutes.
The city’s bricks rotted away
Into multi-chromatic eyes.
Then focus finally settles on
The hoses laid out
Red, blue, green and yellow.
The next scene opens with shambling
Red shoes,
Outstretched towards honey,
A soft steady fall in filter-bag cloth;
A body woven out of rubber bands
Is unable to stand,
While a food processor emits a bouncy steady rhythm
Made the motor hum,
And the melodies develop and
Carry the action to its conclusion.
I always worry where I’m going to sleep.

Suddenly a soft breeze seems to blow
Between the massive buildings;
The white noise of the line
Becomes a monotonous drone,
Ruled over by the rising and falling tones.
You don’t even notice when it stops,
The noise is gone,
But no one seems to be surprised by this,
And you forget how you ever communicated before.
The sound of silence is like a locomotive
Rolling through the room.
The soft hiss of cables breaking
Makes you wonder what the hell is going on.

It is an obsession
That grows out of the fragmenting nature of cheap smiles;
The soap-opera appeals to the lowest common denominator,
While the landscape feels like it is
Crumbling.
The sun hangs low
And
A galaxy of stars
Shines through
A car window.
The colors reflect
Off of your skin.
Your smile glows.
The sound of blown grass
Rains down on the scene
That will be in the next show.
It’s the
Taste of
Candy colors,
Which is all that remains
In a blank slate
And a fresh start.
The memories may fade,
But their colors remain,
Glaring in their brightness
And
Frustration.

•cC°/⁄∆…•˙ ’ \⁄‘°o ı|•

New ambient piece, enjoy!

Pictured: Barbican (detail), City of London.

Download: https://encym.bandcamp.com/album/in-fact-ill-be-staying-in-tonight

Aka Princx - ZAZA 2 (MASTER 3 EQ -9,8L)

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