Sage Francis and Buddy Peace came together to create "Needle" for Sage's 2009 mixtape release: Sick of Wasting: http://tinyurl.com/SageSickOfWasting
Not only did Buddy Peace produce the beat but he lays down an amazing scratch sentence at the end of the song. Beast mode. Limited/autographed CDs of "Sick of Wasting" are available at www.StrangeFamous.com

FULL ALBUM HERE

NEEDLE - Sage Francis prod. by Buddy Peace

Buy A New Perspective - http://smarturl.it/ANewPerspective

I Want A Car

Atmosphere - Modern Mans Hustle

let the path be open to talent
- Napoleon Bonaparte

Bonaparte~pRoD. by Hammond Dee

deM atlaS - DWNR

Available at Fifth Element: http://bit.ly/DWNRCD
& iTunes: http://bit.ly/DemDWNR

Tracklisting: 
01. Watabout
02. I Don't Care
03. Dandelions 
04. All We Got
05. Drive North
06. Down In The Low
07. Candy (Know Wat Can Be) 
08. Wannabe A Kid Again
09. Time Of Our Lives


deM atlaS - Wannabe A Kid Again

Collective Efforts - The Worst Is Over

New single from Heiruspecs.
Video link: http://youtu.be/osNQ7D-9RGc

LYRICS:
It builds me up 
It breaks me down
I still get up
And move around
Every day is your first day
Let's paint the town
Cause when I get up
Can't feel the ground.  

Inner peace type visions
Prisons have walls 
The white walls on my Lincoln got miles
Envisioning night Falls
The day has gone wild
The sky it falls down
Like the eyes of a tired child ---
So where so do we go then?
And what are we supposed to do?
You cling to your home, kin
And know that they hold to you
In the old days the things that would fold you
Would be attacked 
You'd be avenged like some old fool ---
You see we were born free of a burden
Soar the more we learning
Molded by the whole wide world
The cold turning
And we die with broken shoulders 
Weight of a life of lived 
Some live longer 
Because some of us stay kids ---
We all have our own religion 
Don't all keep the faith 
Which is why I have these visions
I need to meditate 
De La Soul said we have the highest of stakes
Sometimes coming in is the greatest escape 

It builds me up 
It breaks me down
I still get up
And move around
Every day is your first day
Let's paint the town
Cause when I get up
Can't feel the ground.  

We all wish for small bits of solace
To flitter and fall
Swish
Whisk away all this 
So when venomous thoughts slither 'cross your conscience 
Just drop the blades and straight shave the nonsense 
I've been trained on conquests that'll tame confidence 
In my lane, no contest
An insane optimist 
In a populace of popular kids with the props and positive gifts 
I'm about as odd as it gets
Honest
I'm on this
Neurotic sonic accomplice 
Counterculture responsive 
Contemplating the ominous 
With a prominence that astonishes ponderous honor-less hominids out for dollars and dominance I'ma spit
But is that as hot as it gets?
On some ecologist shit
It ain't quite a sauna but this climate gotcha bothered a bit
Like breathing with a wet towel over your mouth
Arctic jungle
Savage Land
Planet Disavowed 
Out

The rules they don't apply the same to all of us
The blues we sing cause we're supposed to shake it off
The news don't always sound the same to all of us
These tools won't always work, I'm going to break it off. 

We on the same ship got the same sails.  
Praying we don't tip, clinging to the rails
Dealing with the same shit, same junk mail. 
Sometimes you think you're running but you're an old snail ---
But that's just relativity - Fast with negativity
Blasted for discretions - all connectivity
Last one to the table don't eat?  How we living see 
First one up the ladder pulls it up. How your killing me ---
Man!  Cause I'm a positive dude 
99% of the time I'm in a positive mood
Tell me that I have to walk a mile - the most colossal of shoes 
I may be a fool - but I'm on the move ---
It's true what they say about aiming for the moon
Stop following these stars we got work to do. 
We learn as we go, just trying to follow the rules
But sometimes these rules prevent you from being you.  ----

It builds me up 
It breaks me down
I still get up
And move around
Every day is your first day
Let's paint the town
Cause when I get up
Can't feel the ground.  

The rules they don't apply the same to all of us
The blues we sing cause we're supposed to shake it off
The news don't always sound the same to all of us
These tools won't always work, I'm going to break it off.

Atmosphere - Modern Mans Hustle

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