Rush (prod. by Arketype)

Stars (prod. By Brayden Potts)

Youtube video: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=l3ZXFWWGxIM

Harmony (prod. By Saveme)

Working Class Hysteria (prod. By Alchemy Beats)

Wanderer (ft. Roseai) [prod. By B.Young]

Struggles (prod. By Nico)

Smoke & Chill 2 (ft. Dopamine & Cosmick) [prod. By Flying Lotus]

I.R.W.K. (prod. By kulture.)

The World Is Mine (Outro) [prod. By J Dilla]

Heart Damages (ft. DeLToro) [prod. by Exile]

Tranquility (prod. by Blu)

lost gazes in a maze of repetition.
cover art is an edited painting by french symbolist artist Odilon Redon.

faceless faces (prod. by bailey daniel)

in a war with the hourglass.
cover art is an edit from giorgio de chirico’s painting “the enigma of a day”.

hourglass (prod. by FMRADIO)

meant by design (prod. by gordito)

artwork is enrico prampolini’s painting “apparizione cosmica”.

neva change (ft. d-hrz) [prod. by lim0]

(verse)
in between misconceptions, in between interactions
i never ever felt, so i fill em with distractions
in retrospection, i see no progress in it
puns omitted, time to recollect the pieces of my mind
an enigma, i will never grasp
too many contradictions circonscripted in my head
if it’s all written why do i gotta worry?
gotta trust the path but my vision blurry
bury me with the paper where i daily scrawl in
sign of my passage like a renaissance sonnet
i’m a dreamer, guess i didn’t chose to be one
hard spitter, all i want is a lil fun
yeah, all i want is a lil fun
sophisticated ignorance on the beat’s drums
when it happens, baby, just lemme be, uh
cause i’m tired of my weary demeanor
i thought i was doing good when it was the opposite
momentary delusions, confusion and dishonesty
cause honestly, when i smile i do it seldom
the other hundred times, yes, i just pretend to
i’m diamond, i’m a king who’s searching for his throne
scorned by the thousand lies i’m still falling for
woes that never went away, i mean
do i deserve this state or i’m just provoking it?
rolling leaves, so to speak, cause i don’t do it often
when i should, some solace to my crawling
in dishonor and i wander, in my mind i feel unsheltered
the pitch alters for the weight of these confessions
yeah, the pitch alters for the weight of these confessions

confessions (intro) [prod. by ysp]

(verse)
i’m lost, just tryna find my way
that’s the only thing that’s keeping me sane
i be living the day with the pressure of tomorrow
needless to say i’m accostumed to the sorrow
psychological torture i paradoxically maneuver
at the same time i’m the victim and the shooter, man
moving in as a walking contradiction
no man’s words can ever fit my description
a young legend full of wrath in the studio
backpack and some swishers in case i lose control
uncontrollable behaviour and it’s not my mama’s fault
years of mental stress got my sanity dissolved
too many thoughts, foolishly frenetic
deep into the rabbit hole rapidly hysteric
see, it’s a narrow path where i get lost in
the world is crumbling and i slowly plummet
deep prophet fascinated by the nonsense
big ego, little did he know it’s dumb shit
dreams turned into despondence
i look in the mirror and i see a fucking martian
morphing into a man with no identity
looking for the causes navigating in my memory
the storm is approaching, i behold my fatal destiny
hopeless, so i’m rolling up some extra leaves
lost in the sea and nobody really seeing
god is watching but i feel the devil breathing …
i’m lost

lost (prod. by ysp)

(verse)
can’t believe i made it out from those dark times
indecisions really didn’t let me grow wise
i do it now, not anymore a slow mind
for myself, see, extracting from a gold mine
extracts from a man who been through a lot
i couldn’t handle happiness, i didn’t know her much
talking third person, i wanna set aside that
eyes to the sky, you can prolly see me flying
to the rhythm of this music, soul in it
the citations, you can hear the record spinning
apparitions of my higher self, is it?
trying to contact him with this microphone spitting
funny how i thought of quitting but i’m still here
stronger than i ever was and fully sincere
o’gee until i’ll master the art of persevere
the one and only, free from the pressure of my peers
everchanging though, it’s like i couldn’t accept it
but that’s nature, just take it as it happens
coincidentally i started manifesting
in touch with myself like straight to the essence
i can’t be perfect but i can be perfected
you think you know me like i’m peggy, veteran
pure smile and trust in my voice
it took a long time to rejoin this little joy
and i love it, and i love it so much

joy (prod. by o'gee)

lyrics:

(verse)
the clock’s ticking got me fading, i say hello
stairway to the stars, got the status of a pharaoh
not bad though but still attached to my young age
grateful ever since the sun came
the hourglass laughs and devours
uneasy with my thoughts so i put the music louder
so disconnected as i try to slow time
playing with these sentences just tryna make a dime
days of broken dreams and unspoken remorses
nothing what it seems, at least i’m not so hopeless (yes i’m not)
fuck you, you don’t know this
sorry for that though cause who knows shit (you know it?)
my potential is ineffable
misplaced around this people, man, i’m laughing though
hysterical, some petty hoes tryna reach my level
time be the judge but it’s no defender
life so strange at times, i don’t grasp it
already eighteen and i’m still so full of questions
and they say it’s a sign of understanding
well, i don’t understand it
my microcosm is collapsing
tryna change but the only change is that shit
falling in a black hole, and it’s not that sick
been pessimistic from the get-go, yes, i’m that sick
it’s tough to let go and it’s tough to grow, bitch
my world is like picasso, still wonder bout the purpose
caught up in a wirlwind, where the world ends
can’t describe it with these words, it’s otherworldly (check it)
it seems like it at the edge of it
time a magnet, i can feel myself vanishing
yes, i can feel myself vanishing
into a vortex where time and space are blending in
where time and space are blending in
future, past and present turn to unnecessary parenthesis.

dvija - Time's Passage (prod. by yungmorpheus)

PART I: wings (prod. by ghowste)

(verse)
see me stumble over words tryna leave some good impressions
but it only make it worse, plenty goofy actions
roaming in my mind like going no direction
just tryna allievate pressure
what is peace of mind, still tryna find an answer
my head be full of worries, fault of introspection
or a lack of comprehension
i’m so sorry for my silence, it doesn’t mean any rejection
nothing worthy to talk about but my own reflections
most people don’t appreciate, that’s why i live in tension
unexpressed intentions, at this point it’s a collection
i got a lot to give, this rap shit is no exception
if you wanna truly know me, start give this some attention
if you wanna truly know me, start give me some attention
cause maybe i just need some l-o-v-e
dreams of distant journeys where i find it overseas
i miss the christhmas tree and the years of innocence
the gentle summer breeze and the light sleepiness
little delights, no greediness,
living in the moment unaware of what the ego is
now i only find solace in those little trips
fleeting pleasures, so devious
ambitions of prometheus
i wish i didn’t take me that serious

(instrumental break)

(hook)
it’s time to wake up and get my shit together
everyday’s a struggle, it can only get better
or at least i hope, clever than i thought, this bad weather
been here for a while but can’t be here forever
yeah, yeah, it can’t be here forever
moments of hope, i won’t become sadder
i know what i want, and i know it does matter
still here altogether
i know what i want, i know it does matter
i know it gets better

PART II: lullaby of the sleepless (prod. by navy blue)

X2
the light shines when shining in the dark, hey
i gon be fine till the day that i depart, hey
to another realm in between the stars, hey
i’ll find some peace of mind, yes, i gon be fine, hey.

wings (prod. by ghowste & navy blue)

lyrics:

(verse)
time steady movin’, still dunno how to catch it
the pendulum swings giving weight to your absence
to every second, i speak a different language
cryptic message, i leave you with guesses
that’s my bad, you can blame it on my essence
head in the clouds, solo dolo in remembrance
here through a wormhole, eerie habits
i look at my parents, i don’t see any resemblance
obsessed by what will and what have been
don’t be surprised if i’m not present
i dwell in the midst of the stars but i have to
descend, come down in apt gloom
intoxicated, bitch, i’m listening to kent loon
communicating like always in a bad mood
watching movies with the sound off, that’s cool
out only when there is a red moon
life isn’t going how i planned to
meaningless moments gain sense when the pen moves
the devil dances, i perceive her caresses
i ain’t scared bout nothing but madness
my mind split in plenty little fragments
lost memories, where the fuck my past is?
speaking in past tense.

dvija - Initiation (prod. by yungmorpheus)

nineteen times around the sun, not done 🌞.

O'gee - 19 Times (prod. by Knxwledge)

lyrics:

(verse)
spitting sentences to fill my inner hollowness
can’t talk to god cause he gives his people opium
i see no hope in em, open your third eye, draconian
gods sitting in their podiums 
i suppose that a symposium 
could resolve the question but it’ll prolly turn into an opprobrium
see, coexistence is utopian 
moor mother’s poems like it’s something ceremonial
in symbiosis with nature in a cozy throne
unlimited creation condensated in these holy songs
hidden awesomeness, silent seeing flowers blossoming
rolling up some ganja, root chakra prospering
look, the veil of maya keeps bothering
but i started feel less pressure in the abdomen
damn, the devil’s breath tone down a little
wicked whispers get quieter, i see cybele’s nipple
rimbaud compositions
poet disposition belittled by sporadic ravages
since i was little been attracted to those savages
frightening to middle class people’s pettiness
look, i don’t fuck with em that much
you might have noticed my solicitous art
my ubiquitous touch, paradigms and stuff
this life a riddle, that’s the same with these bars
the trees move, seems like they kinda breathe
it’s higher than you think like i’m truly tryna leave
to rwanda or belize away from these quendaries
to a savana or a beach flying with a gentle breeze
and it’s not a vacancy, yeah yeah, that’s a jailbreak
stability from my mental frail state
cause i truly need it, adam and eve
fucking in the garden where i slowly lay to sleep.

dvija - Pan's Return (prod. by The Alchemist)

lyrics:

(verse 1)
you fucking with a god, tell me where's the sense of it
bitch, i'm beyond time sending cryptic messages
tryna find a balance between arrogance and empathy
to those motherfuckers who will truly never get to me
hubris get the hell of me, too busy fighting enemies
lurking in my psyche, now i'm tired, time to let em see
time to let em see, sick manipulator, slick using telepathy
bitch, i'm a menace to the masses, a colossus
wreaking havoc to your area with various options
painting twisted pictures like i'm goya
sophisticated chaos indicator of euphoria
cause i'm like that when i gotta go hard
and you know i'm a merciless soldier
murdering imposters like it's a daily shit
bitch, i'm the leviathan, you just a bunch of shrimps.

(hook)

(Calhan Pthalo's verse)

(hook)

dvija - Catharsis (ft. Calhan Pthalo) [prod. By Child Actor]

lyrics

(verse)
my mind twisted 
gotta do some mathematics to define my limits
head spinnin' for the pictures i envision
steady scheming alienation from my inner schism
kinda hectic, heavy as planetary collision
tunnel vision in the vest of optimism
i'm just tryna be myself but i'm trapped in indecisions
too many doubts about my hyperactive cognition
in the pursuit of meaning with an eye for aestheticism
ever more, doomed to yearn, sick conscience
gloomy in the balcony just waiting for a comet
in love with the moon, call me modern endymion
obscure references to hide something so sysyphean
what am i sayin'? closer to the most high when i'm wholly faded
holy jesus, i'm in venus, understated
seemingly rejuvenated,
i found an answer to my question bout where i originated
this is not me, it's my chullachaqui speaking
hidden in these rythms cause i've always been a misfit
figures of speech to conceal my tough condition
conversations with the moon, her face is very pale white
in my insignificance, nobody's really near by
real eyes realize real lies
real lies realize real eyes
contradictin' contradictions and creating paradoxes
learn from my godly diction, cocky exhibition, it's an omen
gimme the mic and behold an istant exodus
perilous like i'm spitting radiation in your area
petty rappers better hush cause they barbarian
turning dreary melodies into a mass hysteria
greek caliber while yours is america
greek caliber while yours is amerikkka.

dvija - Endymion Song (prod. By Chester Watson)

lyrics:

(verse)
in metamorphosis, no methapor in it
like the mental force i open psychic portals with
okay, who the mere immortal is?
who hide in his morals or who despise that immoral shit?
the path is tortuous
eyes like horus, i see the lurking vultures
in incertitude i found what the certain is
under the surface it’s a pandemonium
tell aristotle this: not a beast nor a god
loneliness, i’m over it
dear holiness, please don’t abort me in
this world, parsimonious, send me back to orion
you can see me in the night sky, the universal lullaby
i hope it clarifies my origins
here, i’m cautiously searching for a purpose with
no sorcery but curiosity
free knowledge, no phrenology
i seek in mythology for traces of my psyche
this eternal cycle puzzling for you dummies
i was a pharaoh in my past life, period
how did i get here? in the midst of this delirium
shit is wearisome but i transcend it
laughing at the victims of the evanescence
apparently my supremacy is everlasting
but i’m looking for a heaven where i can rest in
dancing with my shadow, i find her so attractive
yeah, yeah, i find her so attractive
the clock’s ticking made me frantic
i had to come back to reality, oppressive
uh, reality oppressive, goddamn.

dvija - in metamorphosis [prod. by yungmorpheus]

lyrics:

(verse)
this sounds like two gods having sex
this sounds like i went through hell and back
thanks to your eyes and the light they radiate
spiritual delight like straight to the heaven's gates
our bodies merge in a slow dance
life is not a curse when i be touching your hands
and your flawless physionomy
you my penelope, got me through an odyssey
shit, i really love you so
this is my body and my soul
you smell like roses, you sound like poetry
embodiment of a tchaikovsky simphony
sinergy, vicinity to the divinity
images of us kissing in a temple
under the eyes of the infinite
i know what you want, from the bottom to the million
two gods tryna find an equilibrium
yin and yang intertwined, so ethereal
to nirvana, nothing without ya
spirally dancing to the realm of amitabha
uh, you got me higher
excuse my libido, i love ya,
yeah.

(outro)
the angels cry moved by our love
the demons moan in pure envy
i hope that gravity don't make us fall
cause i've never been this high before.

dvija - Slow Ballad Of The Gods (prod by cogs)

grace & desire (prod. by lim0)

lyrics

i know it’s lonely at the top and there’s one place in the throne/ so what‘s wrong about being alone?/ i know it’s lonely at the top, so what’s wrong about being alone?/.

i sit all alone, chilling in cozy clothes/ i glow within, blow the smoke/ excellent as always though/ sunset, red shades paint the sky/ the light hides the gloom, the moon is in disguise/ in my room i fantasize every time that i can/ tuned mind to the plan, through that i push ahead/ i’m straight to the point when everybody’s pointless/ i wanna see the commas, what else is so important?/ intense stares at the stars/ i’m building up the stairs to soar even though it takes long/ stay strong is the mantra, no other options/ me and myself, the success’ induction/ noxious relationships were the habitude/ at least there is a sense to this lonely mood/ soul searching, solitude, i’m pretty busy, see you soon/ a butterfly flies because of the cocoon/. 

i know it’s lonely at the top and there’s one place in the throne/ so what‘s wrong about being alone?/ i know it’s lonely at the top, so what’s wrong about being alone?/.

i’m not lonely, i’m alone, there is a difference: one is imposed, the other is a decision/ logical reasons behind what i did cause i saw treasons, many inner demons/ the hell where i was living in was withering the growth/ i took time for my own, i bloomed all alone/ saw the root in my solitude, there i leaned upon/ all i want to do is moving on, improving till i’m gone/ i see subliminal conditioning everywhere/ invisible imprisonments, i’m in despair/ swinging in my chair where i ease the stress/ it’s stiff to rest yet in my zone i transgress/ i guess i’m the best or maybe i just overrate me/ i don’t waste words, they may be misapprehended/ solitary praxis, the soul is very pleased/ so ecstatic to know my higher being/.

i know it’s lonely at the top and there’s one place in the throne/ so what‘s wrong about being alone?/ i know it’s lonely at the top, so what’s wrong about being alone?/.

charles bukowski’s outro

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