spiraltape vol​.​1

by mri

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the spiraltapes are collections of rough beats and snippets from the past present and future. full free download has extra stuff as well as instrumentals. peace and love.


released July 12, 2017

mix/master ~ mr.i
slowdownn bars ~ oldtrees soundcloud.com/policeandrules
3j sample ~ myles



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mri Melbourne, Australia

aka {mr inhabitant}

genre {beats}

fav colour {green shoutout to green best colour}{pinks cool too though}

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Track Name: slowdownn // stream [ft. oldtrees]
put me in a crowd
i dont speak
douse me in petrol and flames
really feels insane to think about an infinitely dripping kitchen sink
this is the external situation i most identify with

hear my m-f- drip drip
hear my m-f- drip drip drip
hear my m-f- drip drip
hear my m-f- drip drip…etc

when your vision is glitching thank the system,
thank the artificial stream
of poetry flowing through me,
thank the chemical keys,
thank the key holes in my brain,
serotonin real estate
in high demand
by the brown sand
flown steep up a river green
my nose leaks a clear blood
eyes red as the sun
gun in my hip
lies on the tip of my tongue
gun hot
my nose weeps a cool tear
(gasps loudly…)
perpetual-saturation as the defined by the cloak of ontology he wears
fought a bear
beware stains reside beyond this place
gains are lies often always made
always disdain riddled face
cocaine laced dumb brain
exhaling a smile that used to lie on my lips
a long time ago (echo out)

(change up)

bare ass cheeks akimbo to the steel sheets of the balcony
stark naked in the streets on a saturday eve
after smoking tea for weeks
and sleeping less than usually necessary
to maintain a healthy stream of consciousness
i lost my wallet
dropped my keys
i lost my place in this reality

fuck when your vision glitchin
and your tripping
on the thought stones
that have been danced upon
before you
and before your time
and before this rhyme
and before this sound
and before your heart
and before the ground
and i tripped on these thought stones before
so close your mouth