C U L T. (Album Version)

Uptown A ft. Happy Accidents & -Ū.

Still techno but housey and slower in A flat minor so you can hear more of the ambiance. Whatever.

So much for Audio Techica brand loyalty, bro.

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-Ū.

C U L T (V5) - Single

Uptown A ft. Happy Accidents & -Ū.

Broken Headphones ftw.

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-Ū.

Remember my imaginary friend RiffRaff?

Wasn't it a dragon

I think so.

Huh.

Turns out it's a rapper.

That's… interesting.

Even more odd: look at this.

Don't scroll anymore.

That is…fantastic.

{Enter The Multiverse}

It fees too close to home;

I took the scenic route.

God knows I don't belong here—

I don't want to harm you

It hits too close to home

I have to play the part

You just don't know the half of it

You just don't know the art

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-Ū.

That's enough

And it always was

But the truth of the matter was,

Someone asked for it

I was doing nothing

But living my own world

Until who came along

And on the assumption that three man told me to run,

I run along

Now take that hound out to the back and shoot it

*fucks off and dies*

Take that horse right back to the barn and burn it down

(i almost left the horse in the barn)

Now take this damn hole out of my heart,

Or just eat it out

Or let me bleed

Or tear me to shreds

If all I need are some meds,

Recommend the right color preference

Another African American

For reference

Or whatever

I'll get better quick with a mask on

Just get to feeling suicidal besides my peloton before I ride on

And just remember— that everyone out there

Is everyone out there

And everyone out there is on something.

It's a cold fucked up world

and New York is the stone where the heart should be

It's a cold fucked up world

And New York is a Puddle full of vomit

For the icing on the cake

That never happened

Cause it don't make sense

To buy an easy bake oven

Living in a homeless shelter

With absolutely no

Potable drinking water

Earn your heart ducts

Or just duck tape them wall closed

And work at the Walmart

And sleep with the roaches

And snitch on the rat

And tie up the snitches with stitches

And tie them to the train tracks

Don't redact Billie the kid if you're infinite

and just remember,

The love left

But I didn't

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Big time boys,

And part time girls;

Some people go around the back for it

Geniuses ride around in private cars;

Some people go around the back for it.

Fat man goes down fast;

two stabs to the back

And he's all yours,

All arms

Some people come around the back for it

Others have that charm,

Paid an arm and a leg for it

But all done now,

it's not hard to know you're on a recorded line

How does it feel to fall in love

And be loved back
I wouldn't know,

I'm still at the Encore

Sure at the show in a soft swung hammock,

I don't know

Of course, the girl doesn't want it at all

Perfect little blonde,

she'll get along well off with another one

(for the other's it's once in a lifetime, if one.)

{Enter The Multiverse}

Integrity, you know.

The elderly woman leans in over her shouldernat the elderly man.

Integrity, puh!

Iiiiicing on the cake!

And all is well.

Sir!

“Sir”

I beg of you.

All nonsense; my cap or my crown?

Have ye the strength to bare either?

Apparently so.

I beg to differ.

My cap, then.

He dawns the jokers court cap, and in contrast to his robes .

Who.::

A whisper.

A shadow, soon to vanish—

And then, another figure, not parted

But hidden,

Miraculous gesture,

The jester, imprisoned.

Please don't do this tonight.

If not tonight I don't know when.

Whenever else! But not now!

EXT. TOM'S RESTAURANT. MANHATTAN. DAY.

It is a grey but not dreary day, overcast however with the silverline clouds of an otherwise beautiful sunlit day.

[—The Legend Returns]

Tales of a Superstwr DJ

It's shining like three seeds of pomegranate in my hand—

A desolate desert beach amidst a sandstorm, the sun beams down through the barrage of inescapable flying white pellets of sand.

FUCK!

Dapper gentlemen,

All I want to see if your body

Make sand stone ground,

Clasp to nothing but perhaps,

Warm and clean, crisp and fresh linen

And I, you, my need

Free to your whole body,

A feast for the starving;

A quest for the wicked.

Yes, I need you.

Now and forever.

I need you.

Now and forever.

If we made love in the library,

Any open book would be of you thereafter—

And to give me a guitar would mean,

That every note would sing your name.

Just then, the Peloton beckoned, or the cleats, anyway, although the bath I'd run just the night before was still full, stone cold by now and just as well the coffee in my tumbler was luke warm, but I had cried myself an entire river the night before, and I was sure the pouting might have even sent me to a seperate dimension. I was being such a baby—and I had never been so upset to have actually gotten what I wanted. The handsome man was a distraction— a welcome one. I didn't want to ask his age, but I knew he was older than me, and he was beautiful. I didn't want to scare him away, but to be honest with myself or anything else, this was the first one I might have wanted in a long time—the first real one, anyway, or, somewhat real. Closer to normal along the spectrum, not some famous celebrity or a delusion of grandeur, but seemingly normal, smart, and handsome.

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They own everything .

Everything?

I'm saying—

Everything.

Wow. NBC and Coca Cola, huh. Nice wager.

Whatever, I still haven't been paid yet.

Exactly.

There that bitch go.

Aha. Caught ya red handed!

Or green handed

Whatever— just

Let's drop a house on this hoe.

Facts.

What kind of house?

Idk? Make it like a duplex?

How many stories;

At least 3;

At least

And a basement.

Correct.

Just make sure she end up under that hoe.

[a house drops on the wicked witch of the west.

Or was it the east?

I'm pretty sure it was the west

I miss California

Go back, then.

I— am trying.

YO.

Yoooo. What happened.

They dropped a house on my ass.

Ah, damn. Is that where we at?

For sure, dis a whole ass house up in here.

Facts, bro.

Dis a nice house.

Hell yeah it is.

But oh, shit—

[the witch is barefooted]

Yo ruby slippers is gone, bruh!

Fuck them Ruby slippers, man! I got a house!

I own property in this BITCH.

Fo sho— where we at, tho?

PANORAMIC VIEW OF LOS ANGELES.

WE OUT WEST.

AAAAAAHHHHHH SHIT.

Call the homies.

You're not green anymore!

I was never “green”

It was just a skin condition I picked up

All that broomstick flyin around

Damn.

Facts.

Yo, order some pizza.

Alllllrrrriiiiiiiigghhhhhjt.

[THE WICKED WITCH OF THE WEST HOSTS A HOUSE PARTY IN THE HOLLYWOOD HILLS]

Giggidy!

Who the fuck is this fool?

I don't know.

I don't know what day it is;

I have sex with aliens.

We've been playing games forever

Nothing changes, names or weather

I used to get the tens,

And be on one,

So if two is four,

Two fifteens, two fifteens

I don't want to mean to mean you

Didn't mean to be mean, but I meant what I said

When I said what I meant

About you,

So now I go south,

For the winter

South, till the sun comes out again

South, East these days it ain't easy to forget you

Dreaming of the west coast

What's the dose for lost love?

I might never know how to take it;

The hard way, I guess

Or dark, like my coffee

The coffin's open

Did you want to join?

A double wide, for the shoe that fits

The soul that grasps

And the sole that holds

An awkward foot

Two for two,

Or four, for free

And I adore you, but

Double down on your thoughts

Two tens used to take me somewhere,

Who knows though

Now I fly south for the winter

Knowing I might never come home

It could be a targeted attack from the whites.

that's fair, but still it might help.

It will help, but only temporarily.

Who knows

I do.

Please never say those two words next to each other ever again.

Noted.

I don't see any difference either way,

No dissalusion, just indirection, in fact

I've lost the infection and the undertones in my own dissonance, and everything seems distant

Establishing dependence in intellogstions,

I'd be gracious if you presented this

Impending tragedy, rather as a…

Message, sent

I thought you were my best friend

Missed connections

I thought you were a bottle of my favorite elixir

Dear, it doesn't make any different at all

It doesn't make any difference at all

If you can't play it

Play it out, nice

Brush strokes,

Put the spokes on the back wheel,

Just so everything is real

(It isn't)

Indifference in a nutshell is

Irreverence and irrelevance

It's hell, isn't it,

If all the good girls are in it,

Or going there

Where are you?

Somehow lost focus, reworked for greatness and

I just realized I can't do this anymore

I can't do this anymore

I can't do this anymore;

I can't stand it

I'll call Matt lauer

What! Why?!

What for.

Because he's Matt Lauer!

What!

He'll know what to do.

[mattress flying through the air]

KEVIN HART

Nooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo—

{Enter The Multiverse}

This is a house of cards;

You know it's a house of cards, right?

This is a house of cards;

I know it's a house of cards, right?

This is my house of cards;

I know it's a house of cards, right.

{Enter The Multiverse}

What up.

I'm a walking pile of words.

That's Hot.

Is it?

Ehhh…

Two Jews walk into a bar.

Oh, come on.

—the problem is when they walked in, it was the 1930's.

Yikes.

Now when is it?

NEW YORK CITY. MODERN DAY.

[unintelligible Yiddish]

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Track 05. Columbus Circle.

I_NY. (The Studio Album)

Uptown A, -Ū.

I_NY. is out now—give it a listen!

YouTube:

https://music.youtube.com/playlist?list=OLAK5uy_lJA5QcV0YzxJ5oc_CwSyfnGXWAbDpNMvw

iTunes:

I_NY. (The Studio Album) by Uptown A & -Ū

.https://music.apple.com/us/album/i-ny-the-studio-album/1777071731

Spotify:

https://open.spotify.com/album/4bj5gXMZXiWujnIps54vz9?si=TKwRe-yYSM2_8bwZ2sQhuQ

Apple Music:

https://music.apple.com/us/album/i-ny-the-studio-album/1777071731

Check Out The Spider (EP) Here:

iTunes:

https://music.apple.com/us/album/the-spider-ep/1765564720

Apple Music:

https://music.apple.com/us/album/the-spider-ep/1765564720

Spotify:

https://open.spotify.com/album/7qE9jTR1vkT8PLoSMmjcUd?si=Tjz_hBowROafFaanhtJ4rw

Uptown A's edgy and avant garde city grunge speaks true to its name in the upcoming I Love New York, styled I_NY for those who might be on the fense so-to-speak— the new wave industrial techno and garage grunge elements of the dance music counter cultures and subculture which spines the present day interpretations of the rave culture.

“It's a fully instrumental album because the city speaks for itself.”, says the producer, a transplant from the west coast.

The Album, part one of a series of New York inspired soundscapes and symphonies composed by the multi instrumentalist DJ and musician whose electronic sound showcases the warehouse essenses of the brick wall backdrops, chained link and bared wire, bars and windows, barebones underbelly of the subterranean world lurking just below the street of Manhattan's glitz and glamour waterfronts, Giving insight to the world of bass music culture, the techno-punk grotesque outcry's give a neo gothic twist.

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Track 04. double-double.

I_NY. (The Studio Album)

Uptown A, -Ū.

I_NY. is out now—give it a listen!

YouTube:

https://music.youtube.com/playlist?list=OLAK5uy_lJA5QcV0YzxJ5oc_CwSyfnGXWAbDpNMvw

iTunes:

I_NY. (The Studio Album) by Uptown A & -Ū

.https://music.apple.com/us/album/i-ny-the-studio-album/1777071731

Spotify:

https://open.spotify.com/album/4bj5gXMZXiWujnIps54vz9?si=TKwRe-yYSM2_8bwZ2sQhuQ

Apple Music:

https://music.apple.com/us/album/i-ny-the-studio-album/1777071731

Check Out The Spider (EP) Here:

iTunes:

https://music.apple.com/us/album/the-spider-ep/1765564720

Apple Music:

https://music.apple.com/us/album/the-spider-ep/1765564720

Spotify:

https://open.spotify.com/album/7qE9jTR1vkT8PLoSMmjcUd?si=Tjz_hBowROafFaanhtJ4rw

Uptown A's edgy and avant garde city grunge speaks true to its name in the upcoming I Love New York, styled I_NY for those who might be on the fense so-to-speak— the new wave industrial techno and garage grunge elements of the dance music counter cultures and subculture which spines the present day interpretations of the rave culture.

“It's a fully instrumental album because the city speaks for itself.”, says the producer, a transplant from the west coast.

The Album, part one of a series of New York inspired soundscapes and symphonies composed by the multi instrumentalist DJ and musician whose electronic sound showcases the warehouse essenses of the brick wall backdrops, chained link and bared wire, bars and windows, barebones underbelly of the subterranean world lurking just below the street of Manhattan's glitz and glamour waterfronts, Giving insight to the world of bass music culture, the techno-punk grotesque outcry's give a neo gothic twist.

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I_NY. Track 04. double-double. ft. Happy Accidents & c o l o r s

Track 03. bridges. ft. c o l o r s

Track 04. double-double.

Track 05. Columbus Circle.

Track 06. BEZUZ. (Park Interview Interlude)

Track 07. eye(s)

Track 08. Call Ahead.

Track 09. city suite.

Track 10. PWR. (The Great Adventutes of Uptown A)

Released formerly as Under The (L), as the final track on the previous collaborative EP The Spider, I_NY. Layers its progression to double its first track, as the narrative follows-up with a continuance of the mysterious assassain‘s alternate storyline; a glimpse of decayed sounds for telling the underlying action-adventure fantasy set to be revealed in the upcoming short film, for which the soundtrack's thoughtfully composed ten tracks gives way to, in its cinematic sounds and city scapes gestures of industrial suggestive aural tones and deeply heavy rolling baselines.

Track 02. Avant-Garde.

I_NY. (The Studio Album)

Uptown A, -Ū.

I_NY. is out now—give it a listen!

YouTube:

https://music.youtube.com/playlist?list=OLAK5uy_lJA5QcV0YzxJ5oc_CwSyfnGXWAbDpNMvw

iTunes:

I_NY. (The Studio Album) by Uptown A & -Ū

.https://music.apple.com/us/album/i-ny-the-studio-album/1777071731

Spotify:

https://open.spotify.com/album/4bj5gXMZXiWujnIps54vz9?si=TKwRe-yYSM2_8bwZ2sQhuQ

Apple Music:

https://music.apple.com/us/album/i-ny-the-studio-album/1777071731

Check Out The Spider (EP) Here:

iTunes:

https://music.apple.com/us/album/the-spider-ep/1765564720

Apple Music:

https://music.apple.com/us/album/the-spider-ep/1765564720

Spotify:

https://open.spotify.com/album/7qE9jTR1vkT8PLoSMmjcUd?si=Tjz_hBowROafFaanhtJ4rw

Uptown A's edgy and avant garde city grunge speaks true to its name in the upcoming I Love New York, styled I_NY for those who might be on the fense so-to-speak— the new wave industrial techno and garage grunge elements of the dance music counter cultures and subculture which spines the present day interpretations of the rave culture.

“It's a fully instrumental album because the city speaks for itself.”, says the producer, a transplant from the west coast.

The Album, part one of a series of New York inspired soundscapes and symphonies composed by the multi instrumentalist DJ and musician whose electronic sound showcases the warehouse essenses of the brick wall backdrops, chained link and bared wire, bars and windows, barebones underbelly of the subterranean world lurking just below the street of Manhattan's glitz and glamour waterfronts, Giving insight to the world of bass music culture, the techno-punk grotesque outcry's give a neo gothic twist.

{Enter The Multiverse}

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ALL RIGHTS RESERVED. ©

Track 02. Avant-Garde.

I_NY. (The Studio Album)

Uptown A, -Ū.

I_NY. is out now—give it a listen!

YouTube:

https://music.youtube.com/playlist?list=OLAK5uy_lJA5QcV0YzxJ5oc_CwSyfnGXWAbDpNMvw

iTunes:

I_NY. (The Studio Album) by Uptown A & -Ū

.https://music.apple.com/us/album/i-ny-the-studio-album/1777071731

Spotify:

https://open.spotify.com/album/4bj5gXMZXiWujnIps54vz9?si=TKwRe-yYSM2_8bwZ2sQhuQ

Apple Music:

https://music.apple.com/us/album/i-ny-the-studio-album/1777071731

Check Out The Spider (EP) Here:

iTunes:

https://music.apple.com/us/album/the-spider-ep/1765564720

Apple Music:

https://music.apple.com/us/album/the-spider-ep/1765564720

Spotify:

https://open.spotify.com/album/7qE9jTR1vkT8PLoSMmjcUd?si=Tjz_hBowROafFaanhtJ4rw

Uptown A's edgy and avant garde city grunge speaks true to its name in the upcoming I Love New York, styled I_NY for those who might be on the fense so-to-speak— the new wave industrial techno and garage grunge elements of the dance music counter cultures and subculture which spines the present day interpretations of the rave culture.

“It's a fully instrumental album because the city speaks for itself.”, says the producer, a transplant from the west coast.

The Album, part one of a series of New York inspired soundscapes and symphonies composed by the multi instrumentalist DJ and musician whose electronic sound showcases the warehouse essenses of the brick wall backdrops, chained link and bared wire, bars and windows, barebones underbelly of the subterranean world lurking just below the street of Manhattan's glitz and glamour waterfronts, Giving insight to the world of bass music culture, the techno-punk grotesque outcry's give a neo gothic twist.

{Enter The Multiverse}

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ALL RIGHTS RESERVED. ©