Produced by RedButtonz x Cover Photo by Erick Madrid

Êlectric Biblë is mixtape that fell off the back of a spaceship. An artifact with indistinguishable origins. Created by RedButtonz x Zachary Murdock x Sher Vantiger x Kevin Joseph Grossmann x Oliver Malcolm x Noah Hernandez x Crsh. x Don’t Tell Studios x David Parks x Symphony x Brad Doan x Reilly Brookes x Symphony x Michael Spivack x AYANA x AKAZI and more…

ÊLECTRIC BIBLË (Book 2)

Produced by RedButtonz x Cover Art by Sher Vantiger

Êlectric Biblë is mixtape that fell off the back of a spaceship. An artifact with indistinguishable origins. Created by RedButtonz x Zachary Murdock x Sher Vantiger x Kevin Joseph Grossmann x Oliver Malcolm x Noah Hernandez x Crsh. x Don’t Tell Studios x David Parks x Symphony x Brad Doan x Reilly Brookes x Symphony x Michael Spivack x AYANA x AKAZI and more…

ÊLECTRIC BIBLË (Book 3)

ÊLECTRIC BIBLË (Book 4)

Produced by RedButtonz x Cover Photo by Erick Madrid x Art by Sher Vantiger

Êlectric Biblë is mixtape that fell off the back of a spaceship. An artifact with indistinguishable origins. Created by RedButtonz x Zachary Murdock x Sher Vantiger x Kevin Joseph Grossmann x Oliver Malcolm x Noah Hernandez x Crsh. x Don’t Tell Studios x David Parks x Symphony x Brad Doan x Reilly Brookes x Symphony x Michael Spivack x AYANA x AKAZI and more…

ÊLECTRIC BIBLË (Book 5)

What is Little Mother? Let's call it a band for sanity's sake. 

An album, a book and a purple cassette tape loom on the horizon. In the meantime, enjoy these initial signals and keep your eyes peeled for the little devil duck known as Quack!

Band members who have undergone plastic surgery name changes: 

Zachary Murdock aka Outpatient aka Odyzzeuz Shibari x Kevin Joseph Grossmann aka Funk Knuckles aka General Malaise x Brad Doan aka King Dribble x Jurelle aka noGod x Camille Tredoux aka Nunya x Kaotic Steel aka Mr. Soulworth x Morgan Weidinger aka Buff Ermine aka Lil' MOTHer x Mikeangelo aka Muther Duzno x Davi Escobar aka Captain Scarbodi x Ya Msanii aka Veggie Killer x Maq Mozart aka Boniface Adams  x Dev Glumlot aka Rev Humbot x Ruth Strassberg aka Alpha Gal x Lauren Zavlonov aka Ophelia Wigglebottom x Soula Saad aka Bela Ono x Juju aka Juju x Roch aka Ghost to I Don't Know x Jake Wade aka Redwood x Prospect Lux aka Sp!vack x Sher Vantiger aka Ma-i 

Purchase magic merch woven by Sirens out of Odyzzeuz's frayed wrist ropes here: https://zacharymurdock.bandcamp.com/merch

Little Mother Sees Her Shadow

Babe this pain ain't eloquent
They threw my dreams in a cage
Asylum songs I howl
The only constant's change
Get this skin off my skeleton
I'm so tired of this brain
I take aim to shoot the moon…
Shoot the moon
But it backfired and I'm back here
Looking helpless in my astronaut gear
Holding on to nothing
Just some childish dream
I'm no pioneer
Where are you?
You cruel joke
I trusted you and you broke my heart

It's not in the money
Not a woman
Not in an idea where are you? You keep calling
It's not in the money
Not a woman
Not in an idea where are you? You keep calling

An MD gave me the medicine
To douse my madhouse of flames
My friends told me to chill
Have a drink, take a pill
Suicide is irrelevant
In this endless haunted maze
I take aim to shoot the moon
Shoot the moon

But it backfired and I'm back here
Looking helpless in my astronaut gear
Holding on to nothing
Just some childish dream
I'm no pioneer
Where are you?
You cruel joke
I trusted you and you broke my heart

It's not in the money
Not a woman
Not in an idea where are you? You keep calling
It's not in the money
Not a woman
Not in an idea where are you? You keep calling

pre - keep calling

An EP by Zachary Murdock x RedButtonz x Kevin Joseph x Sher Vantiger x Jurelle x Camille Tredoux

Fantasia Cryogenic featuring Jurelle x Camille Tredoux

you woke my soul from a coma
tearing me from the comfort of my lies
i let you break my heart open all the way
take me i’m ready for this ride

preach...

you’re preaching me patience

you’re preaching me love
but i’m losing my mind here
you’re preaching forgiveness
you’re preaching me pain
but i can’t find my way here
so lead me with my eyes closed
i’m ready for this ride
you make my love grow taller
all the way to the phoenix on cloud 9

baby come break me out of this old cage that i’ve made

i’m ready for this ride
preach...

you’re preaching me patience
you’re preaching me love
but i’m losing my mind here
you’re preaching forgiveness
you’re preaching me pain
but i can’t find my way here
so lead me with my eyes closed
i’m ready for this ride
waiting on angels to appear
instead of looking to the one in the mirror
we gave our power to the preacher and now we’re alone

but alone is not alone she said

you are your own best friend stop listening them
pay attention the voice in your heart

when you hear it everything disappears you glow in the dark
but we’re waiting for angels to come down
instead of looking to the one here right now
we gave our power to the preacher and now we’re alone

you’re preaching me patience
you’re preaching me love
but i’m losing my mind here
you’re preaching forgiveness
you’re preaching me pain
but i can’t find my way here
so lead me with my eyes closed
i’m ready for this ride

Written by Zachary Murdock x Red Buttonz

Executive production by Benny Reiner

Art by Sher Vantiger

Preâch

wake up in the sky

don't bring me down with your face when your judging my ways tonight

we're all just getting by

trying to catch a break before we break and some peace before we say goodbye

turn into nightmare what once was a dream
but sometimes the dark side is just what you need
whatever you do babe to keep on believing
roll with your vices we ride with your vices
drinking the grapes now and we've had a lot
smoking the palm tree high like the hawk
addicted to love now don't know when to stop
we roll with our vices we ride with our vices
what is party if i’m not with the one that i love
when i’m in trouble i need a little bit to get up

maybe I'm a fiend or an angel in disguise elevator to the sky revealed
Sgt Pepper lean with one hand in the fire and the other held high surreal

drinking the grapes now and we've had a lot
smoking the palm tree high like the hawk
addicted to love now don't know when to stop

we roll with our vices we ride with our vices
what is party if i’m not with the one that i love
when i’m in trouble i need a little bit to get up
smoking, fucking, praying till we found God
everybody searching for a way to turn the sound off
looking for a peace of mind i kneel and take the crown off
knowing that my ink ain't clean imperfect pictures don't fit in screen
sometimes we Sgt. Pepper lean just to find our better half
to exercise our laugh and smile sometimes all we have are these vices...

Written by Zachary Murdock x RedButtonz x Benny Reiner

Photo by Erick Madrid

vîces

pre - red x zach song

Starstruck aka Pajama Sweet
Eat the rhythm off the marble
Send me your dreams
Give me your nightmares
Amen

Oh I been running round
Just trying to keep my head up
And I start to drown
Can you help me find my way
Through these strange dreams

So now I’m calling all
My favors and angels
Cause I been falling off
Losing myself
And I need help

pre - starstruck

I don’t feel no justice
In these loveless streets
Looking out my window
As the same song repeats
I gotta let go
I gotta let go
I gotta let go
To get my release
I gotta let go
I gotta let go
I gotta let go
To get my release

I let it go to my head
And leapt off the ledge
And built the wings as i fell
Oh it must of been something someone said
Cause i used to be blind
But then i lost my mind
So little darling you should lose yours too
So you don’t get left behind

I don’t feel no justice
In these loveless streets
Looking out my window
As the same song repeats
I gotta let go
I gotta let go
I gotta let go

I x-ray my soul
Through skeleton headphones
And blocked the whole world out
Till i only heard you and your holy moans
Suicide reborn
Camouflaged by the storm
I put all of my faith in you

I don’t feel no justice
In these loveless streets
Looking out my window
As the same song repeats
I gotta let go
I gotta let go
I gotta let go
To get my release
I gotta let go

The muse don’t listen to the news she’s out
Bird’s eye view like a navajo scout
Art shouldn’t grow from society’s mouth
No society should quote
What the art throws out
The muse don’t listen to the news she’s out
Bird’s eye view like a navajo scout
Art shouldn’t grow from society’s mouth
No society should quote
What the art throws out

pre - release

When are you gon let us in? 
Cause we are you
Arguing with the mirror 
Fear got us confused
I call to my brother but he has views 
Or rather views have him 
Swimming in the blues

The bad news on the television turn it off 
Telling us that we are running lost

Cause we don't need no saving 
We don't fear the future 
The streets were made for painting 
We can change the tune

We let love be the gravity
To hold us down through this insanity
We let love be the gravity
To hold us down through this insanity

Let's taste our own medicine 
And not be blind 
Lucifer winking while I’m drinking the holy wine
I look to my momma 
But she said no 
I ain't your guru baby only you can know 

These sad stories cloud imagination 
Shut it down 
Telling us that we need to be found 

But we don't need no saving 
We don't fear the future 
The streets were made for painting 
We can change the tune

We let love be the gravity
To hold us down through this insanity
We let love be the gravity
To hold us down through this insanity

Woke up pen in my hand 
Let go of all I know 
Let love's gravity balance my sanity
Woke up pen in my hand 
Let go of all I know 
Let love's gravity inside

We let love be the gravity
To hold us down through this insanity
We let love be the gravity
To hold us down through this insanity

pre - love's gravity

Breaker breaker I feel like I cannot take
Another second of this fake shit
I’m bout to lose my patience
Shut up
That melodrama half asleep in yo pajamas
You forgot the ancestors
The papas the mommas
They’re waiting for you
Right back where you belong
Communicating through this song
Singing oooh oooh don’t sleep on yourself, child
Nightmares moving
Shine your light while you’re alive

We got things to do
We got hearts to move
And we got wings to fly
No excuses show me all your love tonight

Breaker breaker breaking news I cannot take
Another second of that I get money shit
Faded crazy we forgot about that childhood magic, baby
Lost innocence didn’t I?
We’re waiting for you
Right back where you belong
Communicating through this song
Singing oooh oooh don’t sleep on yourself, child
Nightmares moving
Shine your light while you’re alive
We got things to do
We got hearts to move
And we got wings to fly
No excuses show me all your love tonight

Told me I couldn’t
Told me I shouldn’t
Sold me some bullshit
Poison in pudding you put in
And now I’m hooked
Hard to fight it when it’s so sweet and tasty
Fear got us lazy
But I’m broken but boogieing
Smoking in a hoodie, yeah
Making gold out of the rhythm again

We got things to do
We got hearts to move
And we got wings to fly
No excuses show me all your love tonight

pre - chill out red

i kept the torch in the head storms
just barely i’ll share it while it’s still warm
she told me that it made her think about her own
and i realized the great significance of poems
of giving your life to be a love dog
when everyone’s hounding you to get a job
i go to sleep and give it up to something bigger
cause god knows clever never floats on the river
there it is, rapids
seraphim laughing
with her twin clapping
as i swim backwards
with a fin zig zagging again
i glimpse patterns
but still can’t avoid
the void into the chasm
of her yawning jaws
i found aurora borealis 
worth a pause
i can’t describe so silence for second

i guess i’ll return just to say alleluia
divine nonsense is the language of the buddha
stop making sense that fence preventing you from
entering the you
feather on the ground was a clue
following the sound like juju 
but we’re too cool for the truth
that’s an isolated other
be careful what you rent in the life movie brother
never mind that’s outdated metaphor
what you stream in the dream
many keys in between the cracks of you and me
right?
fake rain man made
looking for relief in the land of brand names
all trying to woo you with a campaign
but the scarecrow in prada won’t scare away the crows mang

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Love Dogs

Watch the music video: https://youtu.be/hm9U-7pVEho?si=FtxIhAHDwRGKs-YU

sophisticated rhythms for that old enlightenment
underneath the bodhi tree still going blind
he was hippie she was hippie it was going fine
she was sipping he was sipping now they blowing lines
woah go inside psychedelic override
breakdown godbless mr motor mind
double a triple a couldn’t fix your fate
mechanic shakes his head like listen babe
it’s too late for old homie
but those who they break
they make into quixotes sometime
guacamole that’s the odyssey of show biz
the oddest thing is that the king is just an old kid
no elders anymore
yellin out lucy habibi at the store
couldn’t feed me anymore
i was west coast with red ghosts
mountain and the ocean where wealth is what you let go
an echo
and even that didn’t mean shit
sober 7 years
than he decided to lean this
no kickstand
a tricycle adventure
remember this is preschool
dismember to remember
young jedi

woke rolling on the west side
old quixote with the red i
never folding what the dealer slides me
this dice has a mind of its own
woke rolling on the west side
old quixote with the red i
never folding what the dealer slides me
this dice has a mind of its own

Quixote

used to rub 40oz bottles looking for genie
hidden in the sock drawer parental advisory cd uh
i cried ripping posters off my walls
of rap heroes got in so much trouble at school
which really wasn’t that bad compared to what they singing 
her heart was the sandbag for the storm of the city flood
it wasn’t enough the mud penetrated
and i’m not a pig that why i medicated
an ocd cleanliness disorder
bipolar high functioning waldorf recorder
borderline warrior
half court shot 4th quarter
cotton mouth quarter water on the corner
no clue baby blue durag my heart swooned
love poems for daughter who caught me with harpoons
to falling from barstools
kept my balance even then
chemically imbalanced asylum howls at the Friend
with a capital F like rumi scribbled
never run out of breath
but now a little is a lot
in the middle of the thought and the feeling
with pictures in my wallet he drew

who are you without that green?
baby blue eyes
how do you appraise this life?
turn white to red
she’s high again off those golden dreams
now i want what i need, he said
a box of crayons i his hand
no less no more
you bet i’m poor
pouring out my love
you bet i’m poor
pouring out love to source again

ooh baby
this is all for you baby

I Forgot My Wallet

recruited by the pain i’m incentivized
cause if i run away i’ll be dead inside
playing ship captain with him
same as playground let’s begin again
what’s the point
swimming in the void
carrot dangle
tangled in my choice
strangled by my voice
this was supposed to be just instrumental
might delete later
then i kissed her
commit
i miss you
it doesn’t fit
i wish you the best na
fuck you trick
what you want from me
this is haunted uh
territory
scary story
turned bliss
that’s enough of this
one more time
for all the people
wherever you are
thank you death 

we play to play
no prize sometimes
endangered windmills in my eyes
tombstones and a butterfly
i wonder why
i resist this change
it wakes up your wings, he said
we play to play
no prize sometimes
endangered windmills in my eyes
tombstones and a butterfly
i wonder why
i resist this change
it wakes up your wings, he said

5 in the morning when
my god is yawning and
my heart is falling into the dawn again
shake off the cobwebs, friend
unless it’s charlotte’s web
reading to Roch we swim
in the dreams of change…

Thank You, Death

celebratory
tell me a story then you try to sell it
anyway we’re all hypocrites sycophants
worried that we missed our chance
sipping on the wine of time tipsy minute man
a priceless flow coins in tin cans
till inevitably celebrity shit hits the fan
switch places briefcase full of green faces
i’d rather be carefree in leaves chasing
my son but poverty is deep craters
in the western shepard show of sheep shaving
need blankets for cold nights for pete’s sake
better sacrifice your dream for the beast bacon
christmas tree wobbles on the stand
all about the love but the physical demands
got my hands crippled damn scribbles 
couldn’t feed the clan
as they woo you to sleep like mary’s little lamb
yeah they buried us in sand
not knowing we were seeds
it’s us again and we are them
wild as some weeds
so this season when you’re freezing
or reaching for some gifts
remember it is me under the christmas tree ya bitch
fake un rap rap you tongue flap
commercialized lungs what you hum is hijacked
kidnap your mind asking you to buy it back
stockholm syn stockings stuffed full of plastic
but is the smile of child worth falling for?
in line at the mall to meet santa like…
no easy answers

Stockholm Stockings

fear grips me
her eyes tear tipsy
when you gonna make it realistically?
it’s been so long i said i’d do that
37 still rolling for the head cracks
i blame the cracks in the cement zach
when you gonna stop reinventing
her wheels turn i’m concerned by direction
i ain’t steering to that place they’re suggesting
and maybe i’m romantic in my misery
addicted to the lint in my pocket
she keeps pinching me
i’ll never stop dreaming
but i stopped scheming
let it come to me
i’m not reaching

and you know that right and wrong are in your head
and you know that good and bad will soon be dead
and we’ll be alright we already are

nobody is qualified
to advise how to ride
that’s why i be unafraid
swerving on the other side
spirit body flesh and when the faith broke
and the hope died i let the grave grow
they don’t like it when i’m happy dig my pain though
they can relate deflate became a scapegoat
to escape my fate of being a o
kay yo even when my beauty’s invisible i see you

Don't Change

burn it wet
got the sample clicking
learn to limp
word to red
herman hesse
woke my wound
no tourniquet
i turn and spit
no disrespect
i grew up that way
& fit the description
i sip elixir if this isn’t ocean
than what am i fishin
shit i wish i could call you
and sing this new raw fuel
i know it would spark you
i know that you’re here now
but damnit where are you
anyway
penny for the pen you broke my heart okay
kinda like shaquille with no hardaway
i used to watch the nba before the trades
were so compulsive
life the harder away
i like life the harder away

dream anthems
for the fiend phantoms
who cry when the thieves and 1
dream anthems
for the fiend phantoms
who cry when the thieves and 1

i play hoops on the mini rim swish
war whoops but so many men switch
and not even that
the harder the hat
the duller the dreams
your skull isn’t fat
brat
ceelo not craps
peephole saw rats
we flow all caps
we flow all caps yo

Float

Zachary Murdock (Channel The Sun) and Michael Spivack (Prospect Lux) have never been in the same room together. But their musical relationship, which began at the outset of the COVID-19 pandemic, grew rapidly as their native styles combined seamlessly. With a relentless work ethic, they stayed connected via phone, FaceTime, email, and text co-writing and producing track after track for various projects until they fell upon the realization that they were telling a story that spanned over several short albums. “Sunday Greens”, the first in the series, is rooted in the Earth and in the human mind as the character explores the broken fragments of yesterday while bravely running towards the future with haunting optimism and vision.

“Each song is a lily pad on lakes of fire…”

With Prospect Lux’s experimental futuristic production topped off with classic touches of strings, pianos, visual textural synths and unique beat forms combined with Murdock’s cutting and memorable poetry, Sunday Greens is an all encompassing piece of sonic art.

Album art by Steven Van

Sunday Greens

Flying backwards and the sky was always underground, don't float away...

Written and performed by Zachary Murdock x Produced by RedButtonz x Drums by Brad Doan x Cuts by Mikeangelo x Background Vocals by Tania Marin

Cover art by Erick Madrid & Marie McKenzie

Mirror Mortals

Taught me how to turn blue into gold
Taught me how to see through these old dusty lies
Something starting to brew
Of a different kind
A little revolution’s good for the soul sometimes

They’ll try use your brain
To Harvest hearts to half a man
Don’t let them touch your pain but
Or eclipse your deep down strangeness

I feel the people waking up today
I feel the people waking today

Unexpected mothership
Building with my brothers this
Eden reimagined
Father of the sun eclipsed
Time to uncover this
Raw as a bloody fist
Weak as newborn
Relying on the one who lifts
Us up and breaks us down
Can we redefine purpose
Surrender to the sound of the circus?
Simple Gypsy young witch growing with me
Ancient return to the now Fate kissed me I fainted

Taught me how to turn blue into gold
Taught me how to see through these old dusty lies
Something starting to brew
Of a different kind
A little revolution’s good for the soul sometimes

Revolution of the mind mankind creative alchemy
Make art outside of your gallery not defined by salary
How can we
Exchange pain without the fame and the cash?
If the cycle don’t change
It’s just the same as the past
I’m looking at the future present
Truth and the essence
The lesson the stress and the blessing
Movement progression
A new collective of collection connection
Loving the beauty of my imperfection
Some carry the yolk with a rope around cattle neck
Words spoke provoke to show
Emperors broke on a palace steps
I focus on ideas that are dope but haven’t happened yet
Like my homies living in the woods
With babies in a bassinet

Watch your mouth
Everybody trying to be somebody
Talking tough
But you crumble when you’re all alone
Shut your mouth
Cause we’re all nobody
Just a house
For spirit to reanimate
Reimagine Eden

credits:
Reimagine Eden (created by Zachary Murdock, Justice Joslin, Matty Moose, Christoph Carr, Lukas Neufeld, Oscar J Bugarin)

Cover photo by Erick Madrid

Reimagine Eden (2025)

“The answer is dreams. Dreaming on and on. Entering the world of dreams and never coming out. Living in dreams for the rest of time.” — Haruki Murakami

Written and performed by Zachary Murdock and Lily Fangz x Produced by Kevin Joseph Grossmann x Joshua Morales

Akin To Dreaming (Sketch)

Watch the music video:https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Dd_pid_eq6I

"Ghost to Ghost, Vol. 2" is genre-less while tipping its cap to hip-hop, psychedelic alt, and soul. "Vol. 2" represents the skeletons in everyone’s closet, a theme that Murdock and the Ghost Family vulnerably touch on throughout the record by confronting topics like death and mental health.

"Vol. 2" speaks to those who feel misunderstood and invites us to see our monsters as angels in disguise. It’s the perfect anthem for the current societal climate by encouraging people to keep moving forward despite the amplified confusion and fear of the unknown.

"Ghost to Ghost, Vol. 2" embodies a whole new sound embedded with Venice Beach vibes, and musical touches reminiscent of The Beach Boys, Frank Ocean, The Mamas and the Papas, The Neville Brothers and genres in between. "Ghost to Ghost, Vol. 2" was co-produced and mixed by Brooklyn native experimental pop/electronic artist Prospect Lux.

The Ghost to Ghost project is an ever evolving collaboration that was spawned out of the rugged need to create. An offering for the people by the people, seeking to deepen, empower, and uplift.

Cover art by Davi Escobar

Written and performed by Zachary Murdock and Kevin Joseph

Produced by Kevin Joseph, Beats by Ghostwriter, Joshua Morales and Prospect Lux

Featuring Wiill, Joshua Morales and Ruby Modine

Live drums by Matty Moose

Horns and Flute by Adam Chavira

Executive produced by Prospect Lux

Mastered by Twinjo NYC

Visions by Matthew Watkins

Storm In Your Bedroom

Watch the Music Video: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cOefrJUY3MU

"Ghost to Ghost, Vol. 2" is genre-less while tipping its cap to hip-hop, psychedelic alt, and soul. "Vol. 2" represents the skeletons in everyone’s closet, a theme that Murdock and the Ghost Family vulnerably touch on throughout the record by confronting topics like death and mental health.

"Vol. 2" speaks to those who feel misunderstood and invites us to see our monsters as angels in disguise. It’s the perfect anthem for the current societal climate by encouraging people to keep moving forward despite the amplified confusion and fear of the unknown.

"Ghost to Ghost, Vol. 2" embodies a whole new sound embedded with Venice Beach vibes, and musical touches reminiscent of The Beach Boys, Frank Ocean, The Mamas and the Papas, The Neville Brothers and genres in between. "Ghost to Ghost, Vol. 2" was co-produced and mixed by Brooklyn native experimental pop/electronic artist Prospect Lux.

The Ghost to Ghost project is an ever evolving collaboration that was spawned out of the rugged need to create. An offering for the people by the people, seeking to deepen, empower, and uplift.

Cover art by Davi Escobar

Written and performed by Zachary Murdock and Kevin Joseph

Produced by Kevin Joseph, Beats by Ghostwriter, Joshua Morales and Prospect Lux

Featuring Wiill, Joshua Morales and Ruby Modine

Live drums by Matty Moose

Horns and Flute by Adam Chavira

Executive produced by Prospect Lux

Mastered by Twinjo NYC

Visions by Matthew Watkins

Island

Watch the "Throwing Vegetables" Music Video: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3itAyUHOm3Y

The multifaceted musician, Zachary Murdock, was fueled by a newfound purpose in the many months leading up to the birth of his first son, inspired to push forward and break new ground. To shed old skins. To create the best art of his career. Now, a year later, comes Ghost To Ghost, Vol. 1 - a spiritually menacing EP that takes a deep dive into your soul...if you let it.

This EP is not your typical project. It’s genre-less, even while tipping its cap to hip-hop, funk and soul. It’s a type of music that makes the hardest of men appreciate sounds that they’ve never figured to pay attention to. Almost unbelievably, the project was made completely in quarantine, and none of the songs were created with any of the musicians in the same room. “We have never even met Beats by Ghostwriter [one of the project’s three producers] in person! A testament to the power of art and soul connection and how where there’s a will there's a way,” shares Zach.

Album Art by Stroke of Moonlight

Written and performed by Zachary Murdock

Produced by Beats By Ghostwriter, Kevin Joseph and Joshua Morales

Executive Produced by Joshua Morales

Throwing Vegetables

The multifaceted musician, Zachary Murdock, was fueled by a newfound purpose in the many months leading up to the birth of his first son, inspired to push forward and break new ground. To shed old skins. To create the best art of his career. Now, a year later, comes Ghost To Ghost, Vol. 1 - a spiritually menacing EP that takes a deep dive into your soul...if you let it.

This EP is not your typical project. It’s genre-less, even while tipping its cap to hip-hop, funk and soul. It’s a type of music that makes the hardest of men appreciate sounds that they’ve never figured to pay attention to. Almost unbelievably, the project was made completely in quarantine, and none of the songs were created with any of the musicians in the same room. “We have never even met Beats by Ghostwriter [one of the project’s three producers] in person! A testament to the power of art and soul connection and how where there’s a will there's a way,” shares Zach.

Album Art by Stroke of Moonlight

Written and performed by Zachary Murdock

Produced by Beats By Ghostwriter, Kevin Joseph and Joshua Morales

Executive Produced by Joshua Morales

Supernatural

Produced by Alberto Bof x Written and performed by Zachary Murdock & Alberto Bof

Cover photo by Erick Madrid

I Won't

Sex Color Blind

Written and performed by Zachary Murdock x Produced by Kevin Joseph and Prospect Lux x Additional vocals by Cece

Reminder to Die

unh!

the hell i know

Snap! the robot awake

tongues

sweet fangz

speechless

sober up featuring ÄYANA

the stranger

lay down in the fire featuring Sher Vantiger

møøn language

devils on my back

red speaks (sentencesintostory)

rich?

how many buddhas?

timeless love

rooted featuring Carmen Borla

Produced by Kevin Joseph Grossmann aka Funk Knuckles aka General Malaise

Written and performed by Zachary Murdock aka Outpatient aka Odyzzeuz Shibari

New Mom 2 featuring Kaotic Steel

Produced by Kevin Joseph Grossmann

Written by Zachary Murdock aka Outpatient 

Performed by Kaotic Steel aka Mr. Soulworth

Storm recorded by Morgan Weidinger aka Buff Ermine aka Lil' MOTHer

Dang. Alotta aka's going on with this project. Don't let the shadows fool you! Everyone is no one here and of course quite the opposite...

Normal Bias in God Years

Angels Advocate for Jainism featuring Morgan Weidinger x Jurelle x Camille Tredoux x Kaotic Steel

Zachary Murdock's rebirth album, SCØUT, is executive produced by Benny Reiner (one of the original cast members of the hit Broadway show Hamilton,) and features production from Red Buttonz, Alberto Bof and Nick Pacoli.  

A NOTE FROM THE ARTIST:

"Motivated by the seemingly destructive spirit of Wild Child, Scøut sets off on a musical journey to find himself, traveling through real and dream worlds, discovering the very thing that terrified him the most was in fact his Friend in disguise."

Preach by Zachary Murdock

Vices by Zachary Murdock

A consummate musical shapeshifter, Zachary Murdock is a naturally gifted creative who embodies the definitive spirit of raw creativity. He creates supreme funk, futuristic soul music that inspires personal revelation through off-the-wall fantasy.   His lyricism and poetic scripting paint on a universe-sized canvas, and his rhythm and groove reflect desires of the inner soul to dance and be free. In a day and age where unfiltered honesty is in high demand, Zachary Murdock does so with ease, channeling the sun to create something both contemporary and timeless.   Follow on IG: @channelthesun

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