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MT. ANALOGUE - METAPHYSICAL POEMS

by Mt. Analogue

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1.
Syntax Error 02:46
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I'm not loosing it jettison the cause from the craft I'm not loosing it D.I.Y. A vague epitaph I'm not loosing it the paper was green from the blood I'm not loosing it whoops... I lost it Maybe I'll get a contract Maybe I'll get a break He made it, he made it He made a big fucking mistake Falling from my own intent Drowning on the web Dialed in dropped out living with the dead Pimpled insomnia Bingo mic studio I'm not even that known yet but I recognize the ego Tired of the Strange advice, tired of the glances Putting all my chips in no regrets or second chances Trying to express myself, trying to spread a message The plays, likes, the cash, that's not what it's about Aggravated shouting war pseudoscience cocktail Egotistic stalemate putrid stockpile x4 This is where a chorus should go I'm chilling with my friends at a coffee shop in Tahoe The format is making this ugly I don't give a fuck about the Algorithm x8 Be a martyr for a mind of creation You don't need a flag and you don't need a nation You don't need a God, don't need salvation You got one? That's cool but this ain't revelations Back up, back to the topic Blood thirsty plan hatched diabolic I've instigated an elevated imagination Instantly inquiring a scheme for retaliation I get my inspiration solely from experience Achievement does not correlate with obedience Beady eyes from the top of the golden top forty You'll get there shortly if you stick with the formula I am here warning ya that shits a joke That shits a joke x4 This is where a chorus should go I'm chilling with my friends at a coffee shop in Tahoe Over the past few years I got that phone call from a few friends Strapped to a deathbed they made for themselves It's hard to explain that the reason for living is living itself You don't need to be knighted, don't need a degree Don't need a Straight path make a home from debris Dress rehearsal is cancelled Put the bullets back on the mantle We're all insane Just a different kind of insane I make music to cope
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Lohiove 02:34
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Doing it now cause we're out of the box Ohio is reppin the love and the flow This is the story of love and glory We feel from the ages and see the glow Funk is the music we came here to make Making it real swallow the fake Opening portals Question your morals I'm asking politely, don't take Fixing it freely I'm talking your life Working I'm thinking that we can survive Combustion I'm feeling the heat from the ceiling Kill the queens burn the hive It can get crazy with words that I write I'm fanning the flame pacing my life Don't let your path get stuck with debris You'll die someday I guarantee Oil on the canvas dries so quick As the essence of moments starts to drip Saturated color schemes hallucinated fantasy The yellow blue mixture laughs monetarily I'm begging you, don't let the paint dry Infinite bound to birth, infinite bound to die Love, we are all God and we're one We're faster than bullets that flow from a gun We can make it setting your heart aflame, this anomaly The nature of this thing, heart attack melancholy Talking about the first time, the last time, the only time is know Let me show you how it can get so foggy Hazy from the nightcap sipping from the grog see Always I can see the love that's placed in front of me Hypodermic mind sets sets the tone aflame Postulated pin pricks stabbing through your brain Maybe we'll get a rewind, maybe we'll get a pause Still frame mind games ooze through the gauze Don't give a fuck if you're white Don't give a fuck if you're black We are all weird brain babies that are stuck in a meat sack Roots grow through our feet, watch us defeat the blood in the streets We are amazing, constantly changing, moving forward, no retreat Distracted by some whack shit now your heart did the splits on handrails Forcing you to quit We are equipt with an ego so let that thing go On a race to the top freezing solid from the snow Stickery didgeridoo, how about you I am a God, you are too We have one force, we have one course death death One thing that you can't change The one thing that stays the same Make in impact before your last breath Before you turn to dust, before you're part of Earth's crust I'm not saying be afraid of death I'm saying watch your time The difference between the two is a very thick line You're here for a minute then you're dying
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Animalism 02:32
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Bloody bones in the breadbox Who is the boar of the animal farm? Raise the alarm Our bears we are arming This is not charming I'm burning the barn Question If I get my own feed, and my own trough Will I make it if I work my fucking ass off? I don't not think you should wait for a number I think that the lightning is reason or thunder Or... well The fiction was costing to much The absence of profit was cold to the touch Feral is better than locked in a cage I'm a free range light wave fully engaged Carpal Tunnel hand jive We are the ones keeping this thing alive We will survive Sine slaughter backlash Burning the cash Now we will thrive Compatibility is mentally assembling the anti - neglect Respect who you know The faces of the faceless masses Rising from the masses Fuck where the cash is though All animals are equal Despite what you heard from the cross or the steeple What are the truths to be held self evident? You are the God, You are the president This is the morgue Windmills spin from the conflict Latched, fair trade locks for a convict Business grab your mace and your briefcase Torching the form Holocaust backspace I get more freedom from a tree Than a man with a badge and a gun on a spree Terror swine dictate minds through force A box full of whiskey Tired work horse We can make our own tale Write our own allegory Workforce stalemate pawn gone predatory Possibly a monolith crop destruction Free range farm corruption Finally the beasts on the farm feel the freedom It can get wild if you don't fucking feed them Taking the reigns with our sons and our daughters Fighting for change Fighting the slaughter
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Blood and Glass 03:36
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An inactive witness to a blooming youth Delicate hopes locked in a box Glass coats the floor Television static slices the air Shuffling footsteps come to a crescendo Fear becomes the only sense Rags draped on a fragile form Rage the provider and the prison Innocence replaced Shuttered and Shattered Contorted limbs go numb as the box hinges unwind One last breath Exhale They called off the search team after a year It was clear that this girl disappeared Death was an option her mother had grown to accept Considering the options left She didn't know that her girl was alive Locked in a box by a man who had lied At the back of the bleachers Teachers were out of sight Screaming she tried to fight Burlap and rope Chained to a tree at the back of a house in the woods The man did not speak She was frail, how long had it been? Her body was bruised Her mind was weak At nightfall he took her in to the box where she slept splinted feet Rusty hinges, latched locked Tears Pulsing heartbeat He would scream at the walls as he drank Throw bottles at the box Shards slipped through the planks One night there was a change as her tomb was ajar from the top Scribbled sound dim light Hesitation was the enemy, cautious Thoughts of what she must do made her nauseous One foot cut, two hands out From the pain of the wounds it was hard not to shout. As she crawled through the glass it was hard to explain to a God Would these deep wounds last? Clutching the end to a captor One swift plunge marks the end of a chapter Blood, glass, screams, shouts, tears Liberated life, three long years Does God judge a desperate death If death is the only option left?

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Metaphysical Poems is Mt. Analogue's second hip hop release.
His abstract lyricism and experimental compositions create a unique take on the genre placing you in an eerie atmosphere of surrealism.
Between the honesty, comedy, brutality, and satire of this release, it'll have you feeling all kinds of ways....

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released August 16, 2016

Beats, Lyrics, and Artwork by: Mt. Analogue

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