Can't get enough of this track. Me and a couple of my boys here in N.Y.C are completely blown away. I'm having a hard time trying to Understand why MC's on this Label aren't touring the US. They would gain so much love and respect from the hip-hop communities here.
don't get it twisted. promoters would lose money bringing a tour like this stateside. it would need to be be a labor of love on everyone's part. i, too, love this shit, but the market ain't shit.
+Thomas Hawkins it would be a true honor. i have some resources I myself am an independent artist but haven't been in the loop in a little while. I'd actually like to know the kind of budget it would take. let's talk more. what's the best way to message you?
+littleoldal I tottaly understand where your coming from. if I had the financial backing I wouldn't be upset to brake even as long as the artists are tooken care of.
+Thomas Hawkins Thanks for responding by the way. Just also wanted to say it has been an inspiration since I found HF. if there's anything I can do for HF here to be part of a promoting team. just know you guys have a few comrades here willing to take part.
Deep in the mystic pit Deeper than I've ever been Deeper than the anabolic fetuses that never dream Deeper than the feeble little carcases that never scream The silence of the lambs inside the guillotine Even if an atom bomb was soaring to a setting scene I'll be walking onward until the laser beams envelop me Walking onward till the shrapnel takes my face off me Walking onwards, mankind versus grey machines Never face defeat, never let the doom set Never dig a deeper hole, settle where the guns kept Every single moment in this epoch is not done yet Every single organism twitching as the sun sets And as the sun bled and ran red The birds saw the flames and abandoned the love nest The seasons deleted the seeds As the legions of people bereaved All their evil would come next It came forth shining on horizons Turrets on the fourth floor crystallised in silence Word on the street is that death is their assignment Lasers and nerve gas, methods to divide us Every single human being, every single one of us Every single heart was beating faster than a fizzing slug And so we battled for a hundred months Molecules embarked, took hold and now your lungs are fucked A hundred bucks doesn't mean shit now A dozen canned goods for a dozen mans sit down and pipe up Join hands and cry blood Ask for forgiveness, resistances rise up 2 by 4's meet metallic skulls and rebound like 2-point layups in a Drunken little street fight With two prime suspects in a tunnel vision treehouse With two types of honey in the belly of the bee hive And now the presidents on speed dial Reading from the pages of his gold leaf bible book Sending out a message to the frontline To keep up the good work and pray that the mothership Will leak goods Warheads to forcefields light up the sky like Gunpowder plots on the fourth of July But the forcefields stay strong Foreign metals sweating on rockets in formation like Swans in the night time And demise tastes real in the blood bank Triple-O negative is running low and hearts need the Sustenance to beat back Foraging for berries in these bleak black tunnels of this Monolithic heat tank We sank deeper than the sonnets affirmed A bleak ether descended as the populous burned Stood looking for an echo as these colonies churned the sky yellow The merriments of Montgomery Burns Top Gun, Tom Cruise, pilot, shot down Corkscrews punishing this lifeless plumage I saw hundreds pulled apart by their ribcage Man grew haggard, grew bloated by the bruises And this mere flesh here This mere flesh wasn't built like a nine-foot cyber savage stalking It wasn't built like a fine tuned sentinel With fume vents zig-zagging faster than endorphins Right hooks swinging like a bag full of spanners Straight glimmering in colour till the blood grew layered And the pistons that churned at the summit of the balance Kept turning and moving and heating and burning Slugs from the parapet Nothing to the ten-speed Quaking in your boots with a trench foot bulbous Celebrating Polaroids of generation gaps in this minute Every minute just a minute from the landslide [Hook] x2 Light up the sky Hang out in the mines Put five bullets in your family tonight Say why oh why did the maker decide That this android telephone arrived here tonight [Outro] SHARE THE LYRICS
I have been playing this track over and over since It was out as a single on that compilation. Edward just gets better and better with each project, despite the fact Theremin EP only just came out I am already on edge for his next release. His dark bars never fail to captivate me, big ups Ed!
Ed's poetry is blissful, it's such passionate worldplay. He threads each word into those verses and creates a vision you can't forget... by far one of my favourite HF's artists. BIG UP!
This song/tune has definitely opened my eyes to the UK hip hop scene. Some excellent visionary poetry. Lazily slurred out but managing to fit the beat perfectly. A true skill. Vomiting, sycophantic comments are fairly useless a lot of the time and I'm sure you get it a lot but I LOVE this. Peace etc. Paul
Man E.S. grew on me big time. At first I didn't like him but I kept giving him a chance because he had such beautiful words and beats. Now I can't get enough of his shit. Lamplighter is a god too. At first I wish E.S. rhymed a bit more but I appreciate that he doesn't. I don't think he would be the same if he did. Out of all the HF rappers, E.S. has the most poetic music. Words can't describe how beautiful I think his music is. The Doom, Death, and Despair he portrays gives me anxiety the way a great horror movie does. Very very few rappers can accomplish this. The impending sense of hopelessness is the equal to the end of the world.
+Gabriel Serb true, shahmen is a fucking god. This song reminds me "Shahmen-Get Mine" a lot. The beat, the storytelling. Both are really talented rappers
+Lurpi Just to clarify things, Shahmen is a band consisting of Bless(or BLS, the mc) and Sense(or SNS, the producer). And both of them are pure genius.
+Gabriel Serb i know man, bls is from sweden and Brandon is from Cali. i've listened to their art for a few years now. One of my favorite tracks is "iron out the maiden"
THIS SHAHMEN ALBUM IS FUCKING EVIL BRUV. Check out Aesop Rock, if you haven't heard him already, he is very dark on his last album, in his own quirky way, nothing like Ed or Shahmen but he talks about some evil shit too. Hes been my favorite artist since like 2000. Immortal Technique has some dark shit. I need more poetic rap like this. Any more suggestions? I really appreciate this first one, I am spending my night listening Enter the Circle and All in the Circle.
I love it. I randomly discovered Ed Scissor on Spotify. Had never heard of him before. Scary that an algorithm knows me so well, but awesome that it can point me to killer music like this...
this guy seems to be the rapper that appeals to me, my life and my sensibilities the most. Fallout, fargo and floyd references that ive clocked already just from watching three of his vids. Not my favorite rapper but definately the one who is talking about the most relevant things to me and my life at the moment and i feel i can relate to. plus the beats are always thoughtfully constructed and wistful. Top stuff. :)
[Intro] [Verse: Edward Scissortongue] Deep in the mystic pit Deeper than I've ever been Deeper than the anabolic fetuses that never dream Deeper than the feeble little carcases that never scream The silence of the lambs inside the guillotine Even if an atom bomb was soaring to a setting scene I'll be walking onward until the laser beams envelop me Walking onward till the shrapnel takes my face off me Walking onwards, mankind versus grey machines Never face defeat, never let the doom set Never dig a deeper hole, settle where the guns kept Every single moment in this epoch is not done yet Every single organism twitching as the sun sets And as the sun bled and ran red The birds saw the flames and abandoned the love nest The seasons deleted the seeds As the legions of people bereaved All their evil would come next It came forth shining on horizons Turrets on the fourth floor crystallised in silence Word on the street is that death is their assignment Lasers and nerve gas, methods to divide us Every single human being, every single one of us Every single heart was beating faster than a fizzing slug And so we battled for a hundred months Molecules embarked, took hold and now your lungs are fucked A hundred bucks doesn't mean shit now A dozen canned goods for a dozen mans sit down and pipe up Join hands and cry blood Ask for forgiveness, resistances rise up 2 by 4's meet metallic skulls and rebound like 2-point layups in a Drunken little street fight With two prime suspects in a tunnel vision treehouse With two types of honey in the belly of the bee hive. And now the presidents on speed dial Reading from the pages of his gold leaf bible book Sending out a message to the frontline To keep up the good work and pray that the mothership Will leak goods Warheads to forcefields light up the sky like Gunpowder plots on the fourth of July But the forcefields stay strong Foreign metals sweating on rockets in formation like Swans in the night time And demise tastes real in the blood bank Triple-O negative is running low and hearts need the Sustenance to beat back Foraging for berries in these bleak black tunnels of this Monolithic heat tank We sank deeper than the sonnets affirmed A bleak ether descended as the populous burned Stood looking for an echo as these colonies churned the sky yellow The merriments of Montgomery Burns Top Gun, Tom Cruise, pilot, shot down Corkscrews punishing this lifeless plumage I saw hundreds pulled apart by their ribcage Man grew haggard, grew bloated by the bruises And this mere flesh here This mere flesh wasn't built like a nine-foot cyber savage stalking It wasn't built like a fine tuned sentinel With fume vents zig-zagging faster than endorphins Right hooks swinging like a bag full of spanners Straight glimmering in colour till the blood grew layered And the pistons that churned at the summit of the balance Kept turning and moving and heating and burning Slugs from the parapet Nothing to the ten-speed Quaking in your boots with a trench foot bulbous Celebrating Polaroids of generation gaps in this minute Every minute just a minute from the landslide [Hook] x2 Light up the sky Hang out in the mines Put five bullets in your family tonight Say why oh why did the maker decide That this android hellathon arrived here tonight? [Outro]
Does man just get high, watch the Matrix and bar about it? But for real this genre of UK music is beautiful, man like +TooBluntTV need to give it some airplay for real.
@@Bzzztoh it's his favourite song hes made and released on album a couple of years ago but he felt it didn't get enough recognition from the masses. so he's said that he was going to re-release it as some point with some over tracks. but that was years ago. if you search deep enough its still out there but been removed from most platforms
Absolute classic of a tune, rap and poetry at its finest. One thing I've just stumbled upon is "The Theremin" seems to be a crazy instrument that you don't even physically touch, please tell me this is what was used in the production.
haha so mad i been diggin lately and bought a real random one and found the sample for this in it...cannot believe how dope the flip is for this inst. crazy!
+Lew Matic any chance you could tell us this sample?, heard it somewhere myself been trying to find this for a while its one of them that sends me tapped trying to think what it is.
Right hooks swinging like a bag full of spanners Straight glimmering in colour till the blood grew layered And the pistons that churned at the summit of the balance Kept turning and moving and heating and burning
That intro text is from a Godspeed You Black Emperor (post-rock) song, or was also used there before. I believe it's from the Dead Flag Blues. Great track! Edit: `this monologue appears at the beginning of the dead flag blues from the album f#a#oo; it comes from incomplete movie about jail, an unfinished film that efrim wrote and has been working on for the last five years.` Source: www.brainwashed.com/godspeed/deadmetheney/monologues/deadflag.htm
Can't get enough of this track. Me and a couple of my boys here in N.Y.C are completely blown away. I'm having a hard time trying to Understand why MC's on this Label aren't touring the US. They would gain so much love and respect from the hip-hop communities here.
+MONOLITHICAL IMPRINTS If they book us we will come.
don't get it twisted. promoters would lose money bringing a tour like this stateside.
it would need to be be a labor of love on everyone's part.
i, too, love this shit, but the market ain't shit.
+Thomas Hawkins it would be a true honor. i have some resources I myself am an independent artist but haven't been in the loop in a little while. I'd actually like to know the kind of budget it would take. let's talk more. what's the best way to message you?
+littleoldal I tottaly understand where your coming from. if I had the financial backing I wouldn't be upset to brake even as long as the artists are tooken care of.
+Thomas Hawkins Thanks for responding by the way. Just also wanted to say it has been an inspiration since I found HF. if there's anything I can do for HF here to be part of a promoting team. just know you guys have a few comrades here willing to take part.
Every time i listen to this i take more from it. Absolute genius use of words, your truly a poetic mastermind. Keep up this work.
Deep in the mystic pit
Deeper than I've ever been
Deeper than the anabolic fetuses that never dream
Deeper than the feeble little carcases that never scream
The silence of the lambs inside the guillotine
Even if an atom bomb was soaring to a setting scene
I'll be walking onward until the laser beams envelop me
Walking onward till the shrapnel takes my face off me
Walking onwards, mankind versus grey machines
Never face defeat, never let the doom set
Never dig a deeper hole, settle where the guns kept
Every single moment in this epoch is not done yet
Every single organism twitching as the sun sets
And as the sun bled and ran red
The birds saw the flames and abandoned the love nest
The seasons deleted the seeds
As the legions of people bereaved
All their evil would come next
It came forth shining on horizons
Turrets on the fourth floor crystallised in silence
Word on the street is that death is their assignment
Lasers and nerve gas, methods to divide us
Every single human being, every single one of us
Every single heart was beating faster than a fizzing slug
And so we battled for a hundred months
Molecules embarked, took hold and now your lungs are fucked
A hundred bucks doesn't mean shit now
A dozen canned goods for a dozen mans sit down and pipe up
Join hands and cry blood
Ask for forgiveness, resistances rise up
2 by 4's meet metallic skulls and rebound like 2-point layups in a
Drunken little street fight
With two prime suspects in a tunnel vision treehouse
With two types of honey in the belly of the bee hive
And now the presidents on speed dial
Reading from the pages of his gold leaf bible book
Sending out a message to the frontline
To keep up the good work and pray that the mothership
Will leak goods
Warheads to forcefields light up the sky like
Gunpowder plots on the fourth of July
But the forcefields stay strong
Foreign metals sweating on rockets in formation like
Swans in the night time
And demise tastes real in the blood bank
Triple-O negative is running low and hearts need the
Sustenance to beat back
Foraging for berries in these bleak black tunnels of this
Monolithic heat tank
We sank deeper than the sonnets affirmed
A bleak ether descended as the populous burned
Stood looking for an echo as these colonies churned the sky yellow
The merriments of Montgomery Burns
Top Gun, Tom Cruise, pilot, shot down
Corkscrews punishing this lifeless plumage
I saw hundreds pulled apart by their ribcage
Man grew haggard, grew bloated by the bruises
And this mere flesh here
This mere flesh wasn't built like a nine-foot cyber savage stalking
It wasn't built like a fine tuned sentinel
With fume vents zig-zagging faster than endorphins
Right hooks swinging like a bag full of spanners
Straight glimmering in colour till the blood grew layered
And the pistons that churned at the summit of the balance
Kept turning and moving and heating and burning
Slugs from the parapet
Nothing to the ten-speed
Quaking in your boots with a trench foot bulbous
Celebrating Polaroids of generation gaps in this minute
Every minute just a minute from the landslide
[Hook] x2
Light up the sky
Hang out in the mines
Put five bullets in your family tonight
Say why oh why did the maker decide
That this android telephone arrived here tonight
[Outro]
SHARE THE LYRICS
If you're gonna share anything, share the _tune_
android hellathon, not telephone.
Get goosebumps every time I listen to this song. Incredible writing and delivery and the production by Dikestar is just fucking perfect.
This deserves 100M views. Can't get enough of it 🔫
we will get it up there bro this is a relic. of originality. hmu funkflashin@gmail.com
100%
listening for years, never realised they sampled Godspeed you! Black Emporer - Dead Flag Blues
Ed Scissor goes in AGAIN!Were trapped in the belly of this horrible machine and the machine is bleeding to death, such a talented man
I have been playing this track over and over since It was out as a single on that compilation.
Edward just gets better and better with each project, despite the fact Theremin EP only just came out I am already on edge for his next release.
His dark bars never fail to captivate me, big ups Ed!
Ed's poetry is blissful, it's such passionate worldplay. He threads each word into those verses and creates a vision you can't forget... by far one of my favourite HF's artists. BIG UP!
hands down the best video high focus has ever had made for them. amazingg
+Trinity Lo-Fi Official Nah, brains is better :D
checking out this guy for the first time, starts with a godspeed sample, fuckin sold
Wow! Incredible. Pure musical poetry. The most beautiful music in the world.
Poetic.
Great video for an incredible track.
Hope everyone down at the show tonight has a sick time, sold out before I got tix.
Big up.
I’ve been pulled back to this single for years now. It’s an absolute masterpiece. So real. So fucking weird and so fucking real.
I remember when i watched this video a few years back. Still slaps. Shout out from California.
Godspeed You, Black Emperor!!
I came back to listen to this genius
The vibe and pure poetry of this fellas music is incredible I'm going to have to buy the CD Fo'Sho
This song/tune has definitely opened my eyes to the UK hip hop scene. Some excellent visionary poetry. Lazily slurred out but managing to fit the beat perfectly. A true skill. Vomiting, sycophantic comments are fairly useless a lot of the time and I'm sure you get it a lot but I LOVE this.
Peace etc.
Paul
man it doesnt get much better for me than this, really good.
Oh man, it's all about High Focus. My soul is happy that I stumbled across this majesty.
Joe Hollamby true words I can't even believe it
Man E.S. grew on me big time. At first I didn't like him but I kept giving him a chance because he had such beautiful words and beats. Now I can't get enough of his shit. Lamplighter is a god too. At first I wish E.S. rhymed a bit more but I appreciate that he doesn't. I don't think he would be the same if he did. Out of all the HF rappers, E.S. has the most poetic music. Words can't describe how beautiful I think his music is. The Doom, Death, and Despair he portrays gives me anxiety the way a great horror movie does. Very very few rappers can accomplish this. The impending sense of hopelessness is the equal to the end of the world.
+nondephectivehiphop If you like poetic, dark images, you could also try listening to Shahmen, you'd like it for sure.
+Gabriel Serb true, shahmen is a fucking god. This song reminds me "Shahmen-Get Mine" a lot. The beat, the storytelling. Both are really talented rappers
+Lurpi Just to clarify things, Shahmen is a band consisting of Bless(or BLS, the mc) and Sense(or SNS, the producer).
And both of them are pure genius.
+Gabriel Serb i know man, bls is from sweden and Brandon is from Cali. i've listened to their art for a few years now. One of my favorite tracks is "iron out the maiden"
THIS SHAHMEN ALBUM IS FUCKING EVIL BRUV. Check out Aesop Rock, if you haven't heard him already, he is very dark on his last album, in his own quirky way, nothing like Ed or Shahmen but he talks about some evil shit too. Hes been my favorite artist since like 2000. Immortal Technique has some dark shit. I need more poetic rap like this. Any more suggestions? I really appreciate this first one, I am spending my night listening Enter the Circle and All in the Circle.
Musím se pochválit vole, že jsem tohle video našel, jsem fakt borec. VIVA RTH
I love it. I randomly discovered Ed Scissor on Spotify. Had never heard of him before. Scary that an algorithm knows me so well, but awesome that it can point me to killer music like this...
Wow this is such a wicked tune and the video is so good 👍 big up guys
Six years later, still a fu*** hit
maan you're good. the lyrics are mindblowing, painting an apocaliptic end of the world scene using words..genius, a real work of art
real dope! Ed & Jam Baxter is a good combo too ..word up!
This artist is fucking amazing. HighFocusTV delivers the best rap I've listened to.
that album cover transition/drop is killer!!! love this video!! simple yet so effective!!! smasher!!!
Ed's descriptive talent is incredible!
Great thinker!!!!!! Dope joint.....poetry!!!!!
This is deep.
DEEPER THAN THE ANABOLIC FETUSES THAT NEVER DREAM?
Check out dead flag blues. God speed you black emperor.
give us back prospector you monster
It’s back!
awesome work of art
Good vive a from Quilmes, Buenos Aires, Argentina ✊🔥🎶🎵
High focus tv is the bollox kick back and jam man this skit is lit.
Abraham Lincoln has finally found Hip Hop! Awesome track, awesome video, RESPECT!
Eds Beard > Abes Beard
Dope! Straight coppin this! Need more artists like this.
this guy seems to be the rapper that appeals to me, my life and my sensibilities the most. Fallout, fargo and floyd references that ive clocked already just from watching three of his vids. Not my favorite rapper but definately the one who is talking about the most relevant things to me and my life at the moment and i feel i can relate to. plus the beats are always thoughtfully constructed and wistful. Top stuff. :)
Said it before and I'll say it again - this man is a god.
this is super trippy. great vibes and scissortongue spits strait fire !
Come to Holland, could get a gig organized here in no time!
agree, i'd go anytime
Fuck this still makes my heart pound. I wish I could meet this man so badly, just for a 10 min chat.
Makes sense. With love from Bucharest.
so slept on
Brilliant ... All there is to say really.
I love how the vid's intro is like "OK so it's just a still album-art image? That's cool". Except it's a fucking audiovisual masterpiece instead
Instant classic.
Just WOW Love u High Focus i discovered so many artist!!
This tunes pure madness ed goes in gets me gassed
a master piece!
This guy is a badass.
That 4th of July bar! Bro the lyricism so dirtyyyyyy
Come play this in the US! Shit goes too hard
deserves way more recognition.
Much repect 🔥 ✌️
Fresh like it much
Yeah it is fresh.
Listen to this
Amazing. Props from portugal
God speed m8. Brilliant.
Best video ive seen in ages...
❤❤❤❤
[Intro]
[Verse: Edward Scissortongue]
Deep in the mystic pit
Deeper than I've ever been
Deeper than the anabolic fetuses that never dream
Deeper than the feeble little carcases that never scream
The silence of the lambs inside the guillotine
Even if an atom bomb was soaring to a setting scene
I'll be walking onward until the laser beams envelop me
Walking onward till the shrapnel takes my face off me
Walking onwards, mankind versus grey machines
Never face defeat, never let the doom set
Never dig a deeper hole, settle where the guns kept
Every single moment in this epoch is not done yet
Every single organism twitching as the sun sets
And as the sun bled and ran red
The birds saw the flames and abandoned the love nest
The seasons deleted the seeds
As the legions of people bereaved
All their evil would come next
It came forth shining on horizons
Turrets on the fourth floor crystallised in silence
Word on the street is that death is their assignment
Lasers and nerve gas, methods to divide us
Every single human being, every single one of us
Every single heart was beating faster than a fizzing slug
And so we battled for a hundred months
Molecules embarked, took hold and now your lungs are fucked
A hundred bucks doesn't mean shit now
A dozen canned goods for a dozen mans sit down and pipe up
Join hands and cry blood
Ask for forgiveness, resistances rise up
2 by 4's meet metallic skulls and rebound like 2-point layups in a
Drunken little street fight
With two prime suspects in a tunnel vision treehouse
With two types of honey in the belly of the bee hive.
And now the presidents on speed dial
Reading from the pages of his gold leaf bible book
Sending out a message to the frontline
To keep up the good work and pray that the mothership
Will leak goods
Warheads to forcefields light up the sky like
Gunpowder plots on the fourth of July
But the forcefields stay strong
Foreign metals sweating on rockets in formation like
Swans in the night time
And demise tastes real in the blood bank
Triple-O negative is running low and hearts need the
Sustenance to beat back
Foraging for berries in these bleak black tunnels of this
Monolithic heat tank
We sank deeper than the sonnets affirmed
A bleak ether descended as the populous burned
Stood looking for an echo as these colonies churned the sky yellow
The merriments of Montgomery Burns
Top Gun, Tom Cruise, pilot, shot down
Corkscrews punishing this lifeless plumage
I saw hundreds pulled apart by their ribcage
Man grew haggard, grew bloated by the bruises
And this mere flesh here
This mere flesh wasn't built like a nine-foot cyber savage stalking
It wasn't built like a fine tuned sentinel
With fume vents zig-zagging faster than endorphins
Right hooks swinging like a bag full of spanners
Straight glimmering in colour till the blood grew layered
And the pistons that churned at the summit of the balance
Kept turning and moving and heating and burning
Slugs from the parapet
Nothing to the ten-speed
Quaking in your boots with a trench foot bulbous
Celebrating Polaroids of generation gaps in this minute
Every minute just a minute from the landslide
[Hook] x2
Light up the sky
Hang out in the mines
Put five bullets in your family tonight
Say why oh why did the maker decide
That this android hellathon arrived here tonight?
[Outro]
Mad videoclip! Lookin forward to Schoolrock Festival!
Something else that wow!!!
esta mierda es una obra de arte, escuchándolo desde el 2015
Edward es muy TOP, increíble.
Does man just get high, watch the Matrix and bar about it?
But for real this genre of UK music is beautiful, man like +TooBluntTV need to give it some airplay for real.
yeah i talk to him alot but he never does HighFoucs tunes lol, i always suggest this song
Does anyone know why his song "the prospector" is removed from all platforms? I love that song.
vincent moret just noticed this, incredible track.
@@liamprince8947 hope is shows up someday :)
@@Bzzztoh it's his favourite song hes made and released on album a couple of years ago but he felt it didn't get enough recognition from the masses. so he's said that he was going to re-release it as some point with some over tracks. but that was years ago. if you search deep enough its still out there but been removed from most platforms
I have the same question...WTF
Any one here have that track downloaded? Please inbox that shit!
Absolute classic of a tune, rap and poetry at its finest. One thing I've just stumbled upon is "The Theremin" seems to be a crazy instrument that you don't even physically touch, please tell me this is what was used in the production.
Wasn’t used
5 years already? Wow
6 years later and I still don’t fully understand all the lyrics but it still hits too hard! 👍
i came when i heard the intro :) you guys have taste, great song
TIMELESS ETERNAL
Prazoo de tema ase tiempo no lo escuchaba
dikestar kills it on this one! edward interesting as always. big ups!
haha so mad i been diggin lately and bought a real random one and found the sample for this in it...cannot believe how dope the flip is for this inst.
crazy!
+Lew Matic any chance you could tell us this sample?, heard it somewhere myself been trying to find this for a while its one of them that sends me tapped trying to think what it is.
Right hooks swinging like a bag full of spanners
Straight glimmering in colour till the blood grew layered
And the pistons that churned at the summit of the balance
Kept turning and moving and heating and burning
That intro text is from a Godspeed You Black Emperor (post-rock) song, or was also used there before. I believe it's from the Dead Flag Blues. Great track!
Edit: `this monologue appears at the beginning of the dead flag blues from the album f#a#oo; it comes from incomplete movie about jail, an unfinished film that efrim wrote and has been working on for the last five years.`
Source: www.brainwashed.com/godspeed/deadmetheney/monologues/deadflag.htm
a well thought out video
Wicked video..different...keep up the Gd work
I like his deep voice
i grew up listening to this song
YES
Had me at the gybe sample!!!! ❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤
so underrated!!
Dope famo!!!
Yeah yeah
They have a large barge with a radio antenna tower on it that they would charge up and discharge
waooo, spettacular....great
Big Bumboclaat chune!!!!!
Deep
This track is freaking dope!!!! Respect from Russia m8
Crazy.
Ill tune
Standing ovation from italy
Geeez maaan.
Mate, that vid was well worth the wait. not joking when i say one of the best music videos I've even watched lol. Who does the directing...?
" Video directed, edited, animated & graded by Leo Weston.
Special thanks to Robert Cobbina. "
Should have checked the discription lol.
-hand palms face
Ps. I've uploaded a couple of little beats.
Some constructive criticism would be nice as I'm fairly new to the production scene.
Scissortonge WE NEED YOU
sick!