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Astrolabe

by Andrew Huang

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1.
Static 03:05
look, i don’t give a shit about shit except for the rhythm and melody could i get another hit but they don’t see how that could be legit so i gotta play it for the suitors with their bank at the hip you know it’s never a fair game, the mission is stairways but i’m twisting my larynx, and hitching on airplanes but still i'm electric, i'm ripping on airwaves spitting rhythms that with listens are giving bad hair days we drop on the runway, just landed at hell’s gate though some in this locale are known to call it by L.A. we love putting letters together - none ever spell “pay" i had to go and do my own deals, and i dealt great but i make shit happen i’m destiny’s captain when you look up from eating this dust you’ll just see me laughing but wait, i’ll be facing the other way, i’ll be climbing observe in my footprints the formation of diamonds always gotta 1-up (what up) i could make you get down to static kick it for fanatics, beats to the attic half my life people have been calling me an addict but maybe that's what happens when you’ve got the magic it's backwards, like i'm pulling hats from a rabbit tragic, people only recognize the habit could i put in all of me to making something quality and get panned, labyrinth mapped like ptolemy offer no apologies, this is why my blood flows brothers say it's cutthroat, study that philosophy i'm in the monasteries investigating honesty winners that i find i spit to twitter, so follow me all this song and dance, a renaissance man flow's contents evolve to walk land got the current scene's last rites on hand ‘cause they drop like flies when i drop jams if you've seen me maintain then you know what's up game's straight volcano - but won't erupt if i'm not blowing up, then no one is dynamite i don't need to find a microphone to keep on shining bright life give me lemons and i’ll bring them to the limelight bump it, bump it, tracks in the hundreds unblitzed, don't know how to act like i've done this size up this vibe's one fits all won't deny you, i know withdrawal you wanna talk about how i do it just a part of my self improvement these dogs never learn those new tricks gotta push forward with my music always gotta 1-up (what up)
2.
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3.
Vacillate 03:33
i'm doing this with negative number latency never had to run with an agency propel crazily, i was made to dream release skedge, no vacancy these beat heads are all flaming me these pop kids just watch aimlessly and i'm giving you the gold so blatantly unmistakably, just gotta take from me no exits, flow so hectic, eclectic yet kicks majestic, flip the sceptics a vestige of real players who checked hits i'm doing this so electric and trying to make a bar buck, i'm worth more but it's hard luck, bergdorf to these oceans 'cause they churn more but i'm always on that triple letter word score drop it any way you want it flaunt it, burning up the sky like a comet i know you feel it, baby i know you feel it, baby work it, breaking like a circuit everything i earn’s ‘cause i drill it ’til it’s perfect i know you feel it, baby i know you feel it, baby blast it, press it to the plastic massive, leave the competition in a casket i know you feel it, baby i know you feel it, baby push it, never understood it but i got a way to make em say “oh my goodness” i know you feel it, baby i know you feel it, baby witness congregation co-producer booking agent best mate best patron audience i can’t hear you, i'm in my zone i can’t hear you in my headphones i can’t hear you so far from home i can’t hear you since lip bomb been chasing those hit songs climbing to the tip top, now i’m playing with king kong i live an absurd life like it’s my birthright just starting to burn bright and throwing these curves like turnpikes the real fans know that that's the case who am i serving? i always vacillate never those with no imaginaysh calculate and i don't procrastinate schooled wrong, wasn't supposed to graduate took too long getting poems on acetate hearing voices, i know i can't be late poser dopes, you've got a throne to abdicate boom, that's the sound of that master 'round the back of the venue, so plastered crown's a cap, now it’s ten to, hitting the ground bound to crack everybody down to rap boom, bap can follow that smash your ball and bat, clip and hollow tip that’s a scholar cat, giving you all the slip ‘cause his flow and his workflow crawl so quick tell ‘em ‘bout the way you track this well i got a hella lotta days of practice spell it out to anyone who wants to hear y’all can persecute, i just persevere that’s the secret, i didn’t even try to keep it i didn’t need to hide a weakness and maybe that’s my uniqueness i don’t care about a thing except the music sequence

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released December 25, 2016

Written, recorded, produced, mixed, and mastered by Andrew Huang.

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