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lace the moist sonic sphere with my voice
paint across the leering face of space and symbol choice
walk the path of your mind
I operate behind
the auto reflex of Imperial design
cash this in
your ears listen
my voice the dollar sign $
to remind you to buy this and that pattern rap
imagine a trap on the creative map
the trees get sapped
I am no rap capitalist
please cease and desist
stand down
your flag flies with the crown
your valiant displays of domination become drown in a sea of mass inclusion
cause we all must amount to something
you and me together
the human seed
what’s true indeed: we cannot sever
these days there’s more to art than being clever
I engage the spark, Mike C pulls the lever
facilitate life, facilitate might
for real, feeling I might make a mark in this life
if arc was just right, might catch a flame in the attic
I cause MCs mad panic
facilitate life, facilitate might
for real, feeling I might blast a hole for sunlight
if angle was right, might flip a change on the situation
(if) when you fall in this life, will you fall on your sword?
you fall on your sword
or will you find a way to roll away?
(if) when you fall in this life, will you fall on your sword?
you fall on your sword
or will you live today?
(if) when you fall in this life, will you fall on your sword?
you fall on your sword
or will you find a way to roll away?
(if) when you fall in this life, will you fall on your sword?
you fall on your sword
or will you live today?
facilitate life, facilitate might
for real, feeling I might make a mark in this life
if arc was just right, might catch a flame in the attic
I cause MCs mad panic
facilitate life, facilitate might
for real, feeling I might blast a hole for sunlight
if angle was right, might flip a change on the situation
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All Alone - Untytled
05:00
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lone place
lonely bone to pick
stared at own face ‘til tree became stick
blown wick up, spark, flames
pick up at the park
picked up after dark for impromptu collabo
will stomp you and stab you should you consider battle an option
I am the last one standing
flossing my teeth
I will make you brief
I will bring release like the rain from the east
solo driver
mic vibe: strives to glow liver
eternal combustion engine bends in the fire
empires collapse under weight of full mass
I will build a village on the broken bits of scrap
impact actually will not cause my atrophy
retroactively reversing damage and catastrophe
grand masterfully
I will act as seed
making suckas flee so the next can proceed
and I’m a one man band
and I play all alone
cuz I’m a one man band
and I play to a song of my own
of my own
all alone
and I go my way alone
it’s just the one man band
and I go my way alone
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City - Untytled
01:42
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will the city suck my soul away?
will the city suck my soul away?
city
screws that drill through to you
screws that drill through to you
screws that drill through to
you
ungh
screws that drill through to you
screws that drill through to you
screws that drill through to
you
to you
screws that drill through to you
will the city suck my soul away?
city
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Destroyer - Untytled
03:33
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lyrical arc to spark art
seen MCs with balls but no heart
to capture the rapture, keep heads nodding day after
you need primo blend
spiral with no end
pyro with no friends
all got burnt
no play and no ends, you still get learnt
something new coming thru
meet you at the turn
road splits at bullshit
paid dues earned
slayed dudes in three states
mindstate’s a disgrace
time hits the fast pace I laid em to waste
slimed from the ass taste
whack beats are half-baked
got heat so play the hand
pull out the ace
you could not replace the spiral interface staircase
you could not display infinite mirror face
you could not reframe the maimed lame subterfuge of stained insane mainstream brain
all seems plain canvas set for ravage
slam with Dionysus, I could be the savage
I could wreak the havoc or I could lay in hammock
I ascend to heaven or I crawl with the damned
damn it
at first you can’t see right behind
the figure waiting for you on the backside of your mind
it’s time, reveal the alien design
ultimate refined sign of infinite divine
‘cause we live in the
we live inside the weapon
as a piece of the
as a piece of the destroyer
to survive in the
to survive within the weapon
we a piece of the
be a piece of the
(we at peace with the?)
we became the destroyer
a piece of the weapon
reverse course
burn direct from source
face latest tech
lace greatest threat
place weight on set but can’t hate on yet!
unexpected connected to break the net
dialectic’s infectious
I lace the thread
when dissecting the monsters within the head
can an angel remain so despite the spread?
can an angel remain so despite the dead?
‘cause we live in the
we live inside the weapon
as a piece of the
as a piece of the destroyer
to survive in the
to survive within the weapon
we a piece of the
be a piece of the
(we at peace with the?)
we became the destroyer
a piece of the weapon
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I’m sick of this podunk town
no culture
brings me down
they don’t get why I spend all my cash on holding fat stash
fuck all other crap
don’t get my ironic ‘stache
my smart leather shoes and dignified cap
I can hear when I turn how they laugh
when I’m outside the bar smoking beadies and hash
moving to Portland, yeah
where people understand me
moving to Portland
get into the scene
moving to Portland, yeah
find a pansexual girlfriend
moving to Portland
trying to get seen
Portland, Portland, Portland, Portland
it’s Portland
so important
Portland, Portland
so important, man
Portland, Portland
so important, man
Portland, Portland, Portland
(unimportant conversation)
moving to Portland, yeah
where people understand me
moving to Portland
get into the scene
moving to Portland, yeah
find a pansexual girlfriend
moving to Portland
trying to get seen
Portland, Portland, Portland, Portland
it’s Portland
so important
Portland, Portland
so important, man
Portland, Portland
self important land
Portland, Portland, Portland
(dream of imaginary girlfriend)
nothing’s gonna change my world
nothing’s gonna change my world
nothing’s gonna change my world
nothing’s gonna change my world
nothing’s gonna change my world
nothing’s gonna change my world
nothing’s gonna change my world
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we ride the beat and ability to speak
the beat and ability to
we ride the beat, inability to speak
the beat, inability to
leaf start to curl
time to say, "hey, sorry to world for steady rapin' ya, girl"
story unfurl
out of control bloom
techno overgrown control room
white noise issue from white moon
zoom out
can't climb tomb out
peaks of two mounts
who now can bail you out?
exhume the corpse
contort resource to blossom bloom out
bloom like the flower when the pollen makes you sleep
it's pseudo-hibernation for the shepherds and the sheep
bloom like the flower when the pollen makes you sleep
it's pseudo-hibernation for the steeple and the chief
bloom like the flower when the pollen makes you sleep
it's pseudo-hibernation for the owner and the thief
it goes 'ow ow ow ow ow . . . "
he didn't know, where to go
and where did you go?
where'd you go, my faded spring?
lost with no, no way to follow
where to go?
nowhere for us to go
speech find thought it's the automatic robot
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Bleak Little Circuit
02:14
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it’s cold
standing in the cold morning rain
at the bus stop
it’s a bleak little circuit
but we work it
standing in the ice storm
in the fog
it’s a bleak little circuit
but we work it
standing in the vortex
wind’s blowing all around
it’s a bleak little circuit
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Ultimate Weaponry
03:22
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still in the moat hope floats
actually I had to be a masterpiece
no one could rap before or after me
I’ll atrophy all rappers onstage
can’t scope my sight
I’ve gone all the ways to grey
I write the most thick wordplay
most trade present for someday
dumb haze of trained beagles
train my eye of eagle
need no sequel or replay, kid
mine hits today
beat’s got enough heat to knock an MC over sober
with this one though, you listen close
and I might disclose a blooming rose of voluminous prose
bust flows that cause awakening
from tomb arose
now bleed with insight
might continue all night
despite world of zombies
I’m lyric soundbombing
zoom to yawning expanse
I’ll take chance
do not adjust my glance to aggressive advance
awoke in cavernous tomb, the earth womb
dark side of moon
vampires feed on bleeding synthetic nation of diabetics
seething, needing prosthetics
groping greed to keep the brood alive
desperate squealing cattle drive
hardly awake, you’re slapping five with the fakes
while I go to great lengths to blow your mind with the breaks
arrival liable to shake and break your baby neck
whether or not you hold a tech
rap skills don’t make you shady yet!
I needle thread through the ages
cough a rap style contagious
provoke more biters than sharks out of cages
more wise than seven sages
rap in myriad of stages
‘cause they haven’t felt the wrath of Untytled’s crazed rages
when asked to measure the scope
try to react, to think fast they say, “nope!”
I couldn’t catch it
ratchet up the funk, spark skunk, don’t front
‘cause commercial rap plastic is junk
no need to match it
still in the moat hope floats
actually I had to be the ultimate weaponry
dismantle MCs and leave ‘em swinging in the breeze
dismantle MCs and leave ‘em swinging in the trees, like
light shone at night
dismantle MCs and leave ‘em swinging in the breeze
dismantle MCs and leave ‘em swinging in the trees
shred ‘em
above and beyond all that other bullsh—
this ain’t no commercial gimmick!
no matter what they say . . .
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Ro.B.O.T.
03:13
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jaws that won’t let go
jaws that won’t let go
like a rolling ball of teeth
let you chew, get relief
but we rollin’ down the steep
til there’s nothing left to eat
but we rolling ball of teeth
always find a place to feed
we eat all of the seed
and expand without cease
the rolling ball of teeth
making moves
finding beef
on a planet made of meat
feed the furnace raw heat
but we rolling ball of teeth
never get enough to eat
consume as we please
torpid body, no feet
but will there be?
will there be an end of the road?
will we reach
will we reach an end
will we reach the end?
end
will there be
will there be an end of the road?
will we reach
will we reach the end
will we reach an end of the road?
the road . . .
the rolling ball of teeth
making moves
finding beef
on a planet made of meat
feed the furnace raw heat
but we rolling ball of teeth
never get enough to eat
consume as we please
torpid body, no feet
we eat light first . . . we eat light first . . . we eat light first . . . we eat light first
we eat light first . . . we eat light first . . . we eat light first . . .
but will there be?
will there be an end of the road?
will we reach
will we reach an end
will we reach an end?
will there be
will there be an end of the road?
will we reach
will we reach the end?
will we reach an end
end
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New Dimension
02:35
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look if you want, look out the window
go if you want, go out the door
see what’s in store
find a world outside the building
past the next floor
kill the clock as I blow up the spot
been the victim of residual rot
Ro.B.O.T. hasn’t got a single individual thought
as I repeat this phrase robotically
as I recite this verse methodically
hypnotically exploding the notion of what you oughta be
and continue on my odyssey
I’ve been losing time for false modesty
be what you want or become someone else
please, appease, even the score
get creatively down on our knees
we can learn to be the whore
isn’t that what you want?
no
I want a new dimension
another universe of sound
I want a new dimension
provide it
( . . . your song here . . . )
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Working Man
03:19
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in an artificial age
seems strange to find a man that’s working with his hands
and you know
in this life, I will always be a working man
and I go down roads that most people wouldn’t understand
even so, in this life Untytled is a working man
attached to my body
these hands I use to manifest a tangible effect on the land
a correctional dance
implementing time tested technology
not left up to chance
though chaos does have its plan
seemed so random, but when you zoom in
you see each piece is tuned in on the smallest scale
whether man rock or snail, We prevail
We entail entire scope of existence and lack of
white hand in black glove
when you fall, mandala spins you right back up
existence and lack of
black hand in white glove
plan is: we return to land and construct love
in a superficial age
seems strange to touch the land, they cannot understand
even so, in this life I must always be a working man
and I go down roads that most people wouldn’t understand
even so, in this lie, I will be a working man
because I’ve gotta survive
and not just for today
and I’ll go
because I’ve gotta survive
and not just for today
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huh? what? huh? what? huh huh what?
huh? what? huh huh what?
“oh shitballs? now who’s gonna run the company?
think, think . . . take a drink! yeah, that always helps . . .”
take a drink, take a drink and
take a drink, you take a drink
take a drink, take a drink and then
my friend, you’ll sink
take a drink, take a drink and
take a drink, take a drink
take a drink, take and drink and then
you’ll sink!
daily rituals to make you tall
but Alice cookies make you small, might bake us all
you take a fall
speech out of reach
stretch into the depths to correct
and scale the wall steady piling up
defiling
blown to wind as dust in a puff
but
same wind might blow us up
and rise above
if we can’t find the room to grow
we will im (fucking) plode
when we can’t find the room to grow old
we must expand the mold
wicked will overwhelm the gifted when I’m lifted
and fall into the trance of the mythic
Maya got you higher than the trade center before the planes hit it
didn’t get it cuz you’re lost, though
frozen in your ice floe
mice holes, trapped
to be specific: you’re headed for the snap
when you’re cheese molds, you’ll get a taste of that
entranced by a dance called strife
orchestrated by this thing called life
say “I do” to the gun on the right
you are now man and wife
take a life
gotta get cash or be hungry tonight
run fast or surrounded by lights
death or behind bars for life, so
a dim light and a pen and pad
any experience I ever had
and music that could really move a mass
right fast, make cash, outlast
if criminal mind is left behind
then lyrical side can steady grind
never find my place in rhyme
how the hell can I rise above?
if we can’t find the room to grow
we will im (fucking) plode
when we can’t find the room to grow old
we must expand the mold
the level, the level is difficult to elevate when you’re walking with
the devil
will get you, grip you, rip you, split you anew
if we can’t find the room to grow
we will implode
I said, when we can’t find the room to grow old
we must expand the mold
(I don’t think you hear me)
if we can’t find the room to grow
we will implode
Now, now, when we can’t find the room to grow old
we must expand the mold
(amen)
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Goldfish
01:44
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flip tomes
strip to bones
roam earth
skip the stones
roll hearse
zombies get goin’
wrong mom, you’ll be long gone
change direction
intersection
make connections for self
beyond help
health
drag thru hell to see through to wealth and seed voodoo spell
I breathe hoodoo
spells of former guru
dispel the issue
I will come straight through you
whoever thought they could be so exact?
in the face of entire space/time collapse
contact with force puts you back on course
absorbed into tissue of universe
I’m living birth
fully immersed, submerged
strictly on the fringe
in full view of total orbital spin
of the morbid collective trying to pull in
imploding sects, no more tissue connective
try to search for exit, is none
only gotta live, son
but we gotta live as one
and is that even possible?
and is it even possible?
yo, I pledge hype for life
build sturdy bridge on edge of a knife
still on some rock for light
locked in tight, trying to knock out the right
but the dense 1 percent
sedated 99, hook on end of line
goldfish stuck circling on some “I’ve gotta get mine / gotta get mine”
getting yours is you but I gotta break through
gotta break through to the never ending blue
meanwhile you press your luck and stay stuck
circle in your fishbowl, stupid motherfuck
stack g’s is you but I gotta break through
bushwhack a path to the never ending blue
getting yours is you but I gotta break through
gotta break through to the never ending blue
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All Alone (Instrumental)
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City (Instrumental)
01:42
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Destroyer (Instrumental)
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Ro.B.O.T. (Instrumental)
03:13
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Sink (Instrumental)
04:11
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Goldfish (Instrumental)
01:44
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Untytled Salt Lake City, Utah
Untytled is an underground rapper and producer whose hip hop music equally well fits into half a dozen other genres. In addition to writing and performing his own raps, Untytled also composes, performs, produces and engineers his own music, and even does his own album art! Untytled is a truly independent artist and has been repping the "do it yourself" creative ethic since the turn of the century. ... more
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