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enjoypolo

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Still can't believe I only discovered this recently, and it's like his most beautiful and rad song. Ever. (1996!) He hasn't made a beat this mystical ever since.
[Produced by Mr. Porter & Jeff Bass]

[Intro]
Aw, yeah (It's like this, like this)
It's Eminem, baby
Back up in that motherfuckin' ass
('Til forever, 'til forever)

One time for your motherfuckin' mind (For MC's, MC's)
We represent the 313—you know what I’m sayin'?
Yo, they don’t know shit about this, for the '96


[Verse 1]
Ayo, my pen and paper cause a chain reaction
To get your brain relaxin', the zany actin' maniac in action

A brainiac in fact, son, you mainly lack attraction
You look insanely wack when just a fraction of my tracks run

My rhymin' skills got you climbin' hills
I travel through your mind and to your spine like siren drills
I'm slimin' grills of roaches, with spray that disinfects
And twistin' necks of rappers 'til their spinal column disconnects

Put this in decks and check the monologue
Turn your system up, twist 'em up
And indulge in the marijuana smog

This is the season for noise pollution contamination
Examination of more car-tunes than animation
My lamination of nar-er-ration, hits a snare and bass
On a track for duck rapper interrogation
When I declare invasion, there ain't no time to be starin' gazin'
I turn the stage into a barren wasteland; I'm Infinite

[Hook]
You heard of Hell, well, I was sent from it
I went to it, servin' a sentence
For murderin' instruments

Now I'm tryin' to repent from it
But when I hear the beat, I'm tempted
To make another attempt at it; I'm Infinite

[Verse 2]
Bust it, I let the beat commence
So I can beat the sense in your elite defense
I got some meat to mince
A crew to stomp, and then two feet to rinse

I greet the gents and ladies, I spoil loyal fans
I foil plans and leave fluids leakin' like oil pans

My coiled hands around this microphone are lethal
One thought in my cerebral
Is deeper than a jeep-full of people

MC's are feeble, I came to cause some pandemonium
Battle a band of phony MC's, and stand the lonely one
Imitator, intimidator, stimulator
Simulator of data, eliminator

There's never been a greater since the burial of Jesus
Fuck around and catch all the venereal diseases
My thesis'll smash a stereo to pieces
My a cappella releases classic masterpieces
Through telekinesis, it eases you mentally
Gently, sentimentally, instrumentally
With entity, dementedly meant to be Infinite

[Hook]
You heard of Hell, well, I was sent from it
I went to it, servin' a sentence
For murderin' instruments

Now I'm tryin' to repent from it
But when I hear the beat, I'm tempted
To make another attempt at it; I'm Infinite

[Verse 3]
Man, I got evidence, I'm never dense
And I've been clever ever since my residence was hesitant
To do some shit that represents the MO
So I'm assumin' all responsibility
‘Cause there's a monster real in me
That always wants to kill emcees
Mic nestler, slammin' like a wrestler
Here to make a mess of a lyric-smugglin' embezzler

No one is specialer, my skill is intergalactical
I get cynical, act a fool
Then I send a crew back to school
I never packed a tool or acted cool, it wasn't practical
I'd rather let a tactical, tactful track tickle your fancy
In fact, I can't see, or can't imagine
A man who ain't a lover of beats or a fan of scratchin'
So this is for my family, the kid who had a cameo
On my last jam, plus the man who never had a plan B

Be all you can be, ‘cause once you make an instant hit
I'm tensed a bit,
and tempted
When I see the sins my friends commit; I'm Infinite

[Hook]
You heard of Hell, well, I was sent from it
I went to it, servin' a sentence
For murderin' instruments

Now I'm tryin' to repent from it
But when I hear the beat, I'm tempted
To make another attempt at it; I'm Infinite
You heard of Hell, well, I was sent from it
I went to it, servin' a sentence
For murderin' instruments

Now I'm tryin' to repent from it
But when I hear the beat, I'm tempted
To make another attempt at it; I'm Infinite

[Outro]
'95, '96 ('96)
And on and on and on (and on and on)
 
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enjoypolo

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So much to unpack from this one track titled Veridis Quo (a multi-dimensional wordplay, from the latin “Quo Vadis?” meaning “Where are you going?”, “to what purpose?” But also a play with
“Very Disco”, also giving Discovery, the title of the album.

breathtaking disclosure from Daft Punk’s Interstella 5555: The 5tory of the 5ecret 5tar 5ystem anime film
 
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userandpass

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So I'd highly recommend the entire album but the title song is pretty beautiful. I'm actually pretty much a straight dance music guy but this groups stuff touches into something that I personally feel not a lot of others do. I also learned that they recorded parts, if not all of it using mushrooms, so perhaps there was some major channeling going on here. It was just an album my parents liked to play and so I remember liking it as a kid, but going back as an adult I think I found it even better.

 
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enjoypolo

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Maejor is one of the cohorts of Resonance Academy, and a good friend of Robert Grant. He happens to be a musician, producing tracks using 432hz tuning. Lovely track spreading good vibes!
 

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