Project LD 50

by Mat Lee

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01 - 7th Day 00:35
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One blink and I’m soaring wings spread in the morning the rest of y'all snoring, no life left and boring I like that I’m moving I gotta keep moving I’ll never stop moving like planets I’m cruising cuz once you stop moving it’s hard to start moving and then just like that you forgot what you’re doing forgot how to groove dropped all the clues forgot how your life was never not the blues forgot how damn good it felt to be abused at least someone kept you around for amusement he never did figure out quite how to use it facepalm trigger happy silly confused kids No, oh no this episodic memory ain't what it used to be that’s the main reason people try fooling me so go commit treason and set all the schools free that’s the breaks when everyone’s ruling cheap push button doc’s pushing pill poppers I got this arthritis from popping and locking I mean dropping an oxy and bonking my noggin it’s hard to hit a vein when your skin won’t stop crawling he’s hot then cold this ain’t rock and roll this ain't even human alright who brought the troll that’s a weird move when nothing else matters and metallica broke up so you can’t even tattle slept and slept until he got slept on you know that’s no career for a scoundrel he crept and crept until he got crept on at the end of the story that’s how they found you No, oh no so tell me which side of the fence do you play on trying to climb above it to keep this whole game strong how do you do it? like nate dogg said yo I’m just trying to smoke weed all day long how else can one be expected to tolerate with psyops distracting us from problem traits on the outside it all looks great till the cracks crack and that drops the gate We’ll sit here and wait for all that you’ve built to topple down around you then we’ll build on the silt we’ll fix all the silly little things greed has broken it’s almost that time when the beast has awoken Get brains
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One look in this direction and I got your attention with a little misdirection to plant my suggestion I’ve gotten better in my later years no stutter or mention of half hearted holy truths to break the connection so I draw you in closer then I rub up against you I’m like a cat who stalks pray so sharp they call him the Ginsu I got your wallet got your watch before you even knew what hit you pawn shop and amazon gift cards to sift through I’m focused in the center to pray on these sinners who eat sleep and fuck their way through this day long dinner it’s a buffet of creeps who like to shit where they eat so we do the world a favor and we clean up the streets people are unreasonable or so I’ve been told 90 percent of them are just a bunch of assholes living next door to the ten percent who put up with every little rage demon that’s ever thrown up kids throw your kids in the air just make sure you remember to catch them when they fall and oh yes, they will fall So we plot plan and pick our way through the decay and we tell ourselves life is truly better this way we know it’s not, well HEY we’ve almost legalized pot that’s one small step for man one giant leap for the crop that’s just one little problem out of a whole galaxy of even bigger problems trying make life sad to see remember kids this shits harder than it looks that’s what she said then she buried her nose back in the books learn harder be bigger move faster act stronger stay up later so you can party longer belong to a group of well oiled citizens who help lay the framework for catching just a little zen people can’t see the soul or so I’ve been told 90 percent of them are just a bunch of fat trolls living next door to the ten percent who put up with every little rage demon that’s ever thrown up kids Throw your motherfucking kids in the air how else are they going to learn to fly? Just think about it...
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Here’s a little story about finding that groove it's like every little part of me just waiting to move its nice every time I write my brains getting all like you guys I’m siked! it’s really nice to be here tonight put a finger to this lighter I might load you up a bite get to warming up a dab rig all decently like fuck a torch healthstone heat gun temperature is my choice for warming up the shit all evenly like my dab etiquette it’s all stuff stoners like i might get a little pinch of the chrysalis to show you the light and I’m like ninety five percent nice it’s that other 5% you gotta watch, when I’m that other guy it’s no wonder I tickle the riddles when I’m spitting syllables to all these kittens in kibble i mean kibbles and bits I’m getting syllables mixed i mean my cylinders 6 I’m hit and miss when my cylindrical sticks mythical creature the royal highness like Godzilla and Mothra never changed the climate goodness gracious the view is violent don’t refuse the nature choose to sign for it my day job got me scientifically picky cuz if dishes get sticky my boss gets bitchy and picks me to clean the number two out the first run a finer smell than that? There ain't a worse one we taking all the bullshit and turn it to gold you could say we got the midas touch when vapes are going I’m Mat Lee I got the hits to make the frequency known and Mokbeatz drops heat just to freak what you knowing so give us some room let my thinking evolve I’m dropping mushroom clouds on all these freaky indoles shit’s that easy when you see what's involved you got a problem with the process let’s see what you know No stress so clean extracting cannabinoids out the plants giving peeps exactly what they need to keep the endocannabinoid system primed operating properly at the optimal temp we like mythical creature the royal highness like Godzilla and Mothra never changed the climate goodness gracious the view is violent don’t refuse the nature choose to sign for it in these modern times all these laws seem all old and outdated to make criminal out of me but cross the state line and you can bring weed right back out of the closet you learned to plant seeds in tis the season illegal search and seizures for no reason they taking all your tinctures cutting down the plants and stealing all your cash all because they say you got no business making hash it’s a well oiled machine we gotta grind to a halt and stop making criminals out of people who are not all for a little pot you gotta be kidding me there’s murderous animals who are still out living free so why pick on me? Sure it’s too easy we’re nowhere near as violent as the drug free sheep be ain’t no wool long enough to cover our eyes so wake up every single one and show them your lies because mythical creature the royal highness like Godzilla and Mothra never changed the climate goodness gracious the view is violent don’t refuse the nature choose to sign for it
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06 - Wake Up 02:56
Dropping shit loud gonna give you what you want Mat lee dressed up like ODB smoking fat blunts getting a too old for all this rap stuff but fuck it the rhymes in my veins like an addict's lunch and lately I been at it much all day every day like a broken leg and a crutch twist up the spliff tight when you hand mat a bud checkmate chess game alright so add it up 35 years deep with uniqueness internalized board patterns and move sequences that means this, shits just an everyday thing when you’ve seen half the shit we’ve been dealing with stress free boiling flask don’t test me boiling over fast so extract the recipe like a blowjob at a beach shit could blow a seal at any moment so let's stay hassle free wake up no more sleeping you were just having a bad dream alright go back to sleep then you were just having a bad day hands up if you were taught face down at school hundreds of dollars in books to wipe up your drool still pumping out factory workers but for years the factory has been out of service so tell me why the fuck it’s still happening sad state of states when greed takes over apathy happily rowing boats down the american dream of water falls man overboard we didn’t mean it we should have seen it coming i mean we did but this couch is so comfy Facebook lovely snuggling with this IV in like a doped up pinata waiting for the junkie the herd line up to take turns punching nose scrunching at the smell like pigs getting ushered away led to the kill but can’t get away it's bacon pushing Sisyphus up a hill wake up no more sleeping you were just having a bad dream alright go back to sleep then you were just having a bad day
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Listen to miggity mat with this riggedy rap I’m taking it back to the back of the rack where i sit and I hack with plans for attack to have the whole map locked up in a trap computers maneuver my drones in position I make the decision to finish the mission i’m hitting these bitches while spitting precision the venom is dripping right into my vision so sit here and listen while this kid kicks the sickest linguistics this side of the Mississippi no need to get lippy we reppin’ our city no lies wisdom defies what's written so look to the sky and invite in the infinite want it, see it, better yet demand it need it breathe then believe when you grasp it wisdom that fits like a glove so look here and listen and then fall in love with this jack in the box an actionable cause so jerk on the crank and add some applause Mat’s in the walls listening, crawling interior stalling these dabs must be the hottest brand going so rig up the erl and poker, I’m all in I be little the wood that’s whittled no good believe we stood with our heads in our hoods and hands in our pockets about to blast rockets to find a new planet inhabit it good we’re suffering from a human condition we got so much shit but we always keep bitching genetics are itching no stress is the mission to take it all in and fit the position all work no play with a little commission I’m body sitting this naughty kitten it's oddly fitting so calmly gifted we ought to be lifted so fuck what you heard like a mommy mistress always pissed! she said one day I’m gonna be rich I’m solar ripped bipolar shit get sonar tricked with a crowbar fit listen to this stoner shit and put your hands up if you sober kids I’m owning it so high we’re over it blowing hits breath deep and hold that shit these laws they onerous all old and shit evolve with us or go extinct just like the dinosaurs did these desolate spots block after block the meeting is swapped defeated and lost I mean it the boss is feeling the loss and wants to jump out the window and leave us the crops but we know better the ones who think they are so clever and try to be leader, no never ever concede your power just know that we are the stone bearers the go getters the pro spitters the most illest master general of the post business had to be the most witnessing piece of this whole bastard scene fossilized just like the Plasticine Mat Lee breath deep then map genes
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I teleport aboard the source of a strange distortion Inserted a Trojan horse with insane proportions Then cycle through the names it stored in One for each of the four horsemen, carefully sorted fingers mimic quantum dancing across the keyboard mind thinking about the time we tried to cross the sea shore mind full of task at hand with a note never to let me be bored tapped into the matrix now we soar And take flight with such little primitive monkey minds and keep both hands tucked to the side on this mind fucking ride and if there’s one thing you should remember now when we make it to the top please don’t look down When I look up at the sky what do i see a billion little eyes looking back at me Society evolves for every problem we solve It comes down to resolve. So keep the Peace yall Back in the day they first came to earth to save us learned we were just a bunch of jerks then gave us two options either erase or enslave us either way it’s not another day at the races blame it on the humans for being racist rape murder drug abuse and high speed car chases We live shameless the blind leading the aimless like we evolved pricks so we could fuck things in the... ANUS! Soaps and reality TV that's made up all in the hopes of being more rich and famous we better wake up and switch this game up and sacrifice to the gods of fake ass shit and make up take a deep look at what dries our time We gotta do better than the previous few tries The devious sheep who lies in the tide that tries To live inside the moment when day meets night When I look up at the sky what do i see a billion little eyes looking back at me Society evolves for every problem we solve It comes down to resolve so keep the Peace yall Life gets significant enough and rough It toughens us up while we wonder what’s next for us Latch on and follow something more eternal than ourselves When stripped down to the framework there’s nothing but our cells and energy c = the light Expenditure that allows me to wave my appendages In one breath and in the next exhale The particles that make up indestructible self When technology drives human evolution There's nothing wrong with a little science in schools Harness C to calm the sea or palms will read About the end to all the human sorrow we've seen When I look up at the sky what do i see a billion little eyes looking back at me Society evolves for every problem we solve It comes down to resolve so keep the Peace yall
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People always say there’s more than one way to create flow jump off a cliff or swim with the Mako sharks always take advantage of the first buck they take so I’m giving rap away for free to make a change yo Dropping ultimatums like tossing these old tomatoes at a hot and cold angry late show take home wait though you have no idea the shit you're messing with fate bro red eyed monster, when I’m testing concentrate dose then it's bombs away for, silly little fake shows wanna dare me to sit and contemplate those systems that try to light the way towards a more enlightened way to live a life we never have to pay for quantum tunneling underground where I hide my assets I get trapped inside full metal flak jackets scanning red laser that’s you it’s tracking everybody tries to get a ride on this dragon cancerous votes getting cast and shit nope cast away later alligator swimming in this moat skipping stoned tripping slow the misty breeze gets me going windy blown my drifting home across the iffy globe Storm front moving in across my weathered face stashed in a box labeled Pandora's magic taste addicts brace for a little hint of Mat’s tragic state deep breaths don’t panic wait now's the time to panic god dammit i mean it we really had it no more captured than the water inside the Atlantic i mean we’re manic hands down the captain has vanished no trace of a familiar face or any more romantics
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Rocking to some of this raw hip hop shit here to bust some sick rhymes for all the godless Heathens heart beatings against the hard streets its Hard to eat with all these dark meetings in secret I came here to leave with the best of the best Only blazing that top shelf weed shit Hands up if your rap game's on point You can call me gout the way I’m busting all these sick joints Head to head smoke sesh you can't defeat us Put the weed on the table and let's see what's Up dope beats give me the writers rush And all our dabs are gold because we got the Midas touch Best bundle up because winter is coming up the great outdoors like makeup it's time to cover up So wake up it's time the thunder struck And save up some time because we're running out of luck My brain keeps tripping over and over its sober a loner no closure to roads here I’m like thunder stomping across the dead tundra keep it 100 nah, I keep it hot like the sun’s mother burning Summers, I Donna suit made of rubbers takes too long to walk, that’s why we hover time flies when we have to say good bye when worn out welcomes you back with a tear in her eye with fear in her heart, when demons rip apart your whole entire self and paint the walls with your bloody parts it’s easy to get trapped inside of black holes that’s the whole point every time your eyes close every time the mind froze it’s hard not to let go when you're stuck in rewind mode it’s hard to be kind so warnings don’t usually bite you in the behind so climb on out from the mire to the spire we got mad love for all of earth’s pretty liars
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Everybody get down shits about to fall out for the bloody faces in the crowd about to all howl venom dripping from their fangs it’s high brow hatred running through their veins it’s all mine now it’ll be alright now just let the lights drown out the pain when my brain has something to write down trapped in a model ship and I’m Hal Nine Thou a monolithic sun going blind from the bright sound you don’t need to look far to find the right cow head shot from nowhere now it’s time to lie down in the field of dreams where greed has to earn a house with a wife and a white picket fence about to burn it down so break out the guns and gimme information when one kills the other who’s left to run the day shift running simulations to simulate your patience for day trading scams when the boss is running late its brain bugs I got these brain bugs got you pinned down now with suppressive fire no tail you can spin is gonna impress these liars heads on stakes like the lord of the flies plays a checkmate while all these piggies get inspired so cook up the bacon and smoke out the living room I came here to bust dope rhymes and maybe take some shrooms so much hot air trying to raise balloons i’d rather raise the stakes because the dead will be here soon prune the doom with semi automatics for any other human being dumb who wants tragedy and when that call of duty rings your bell better pick up the phone and start walking through hell so break out the guns and gimme information when one kills the other who’s left to run the day shift running simulations to simulate your patience for day trading scams when the boss is running late its brain bugs no one left to scam because we all dry now spam box full with a list of my dying pals who all swallowed pride and tried to ride the rails and left the world hollow that’s how the writer fails so eBay these babies and replay the aids scheme for a million starving dogs all blowing up their savings we’re like a lost cause junkies always craving eating zombie brains like that’s why we’ve been waiting we’re the ones who always break their play things spitting hot oven fire trying to explain things sure enough when the quantum state is broken and we’re the ones smart enough not to get roped in so break out the guns and gimme information when one kills the other who’s left to run the day shift running simulations to simulate your patience for day trading scams when the boss is running late its brain bugs I got these brain bugs!
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plasma cannons charged, full body armor landing on a planet with zero running water full take over before the terraform if there’s one thing we know it’s how to make a planet warm don’t talk to me about invasive species needy little parasites trying to read tea leaves most remain but I can’t sit still Mat is about to tear open this planet's hidden canvas horizon scan that’s a fine place to stand hired hand combined with enlightened plan got three rovers locked and loaded then right before our very eyes something bright exploded and that is the mission at hand these cats is about to land and tear up that martian sand martians can do whatever damn martians can stand up, push over, and then we’ll take that land now we’re scattered and battered thoughts fucked up no sign of anything other than destruction got this ringing in my ears head hit concussion can’t sleep anyway I’m still out hunting no rest for the wicked, we’re not wicked though we came here to kick it and eat your misses out of this new home with loud drones that blast loads full of freedom and joy and radioactive isotopes all so the people won't cry no more like passover and blood has lined the doors waiting for rescue down on my final fours my rockets dead yo can I take a ride on yours? Ransom and it’s large, full body karma banished to a planet full of weed farmers heaven? if it exists this must be but that means I’m dead unless my brain is getting rusty plus we came such a long way turning back now means we went the wrong way learning that now means we have a hard trade to make lucky how shit works out at the end of the day trust me it ain’t that hard to fathom ghosts haunting land like a bunch of broke phantoms put hands up and hand the man that bag full of his demands two steps gun drawn about to stand up
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it feels like some feel good shit I got the sun on my face not really it’s always raining here but that’s ok I’m usually smiling while I’m biding my time finding something fun to do on this planet before I die don’t strain your eyes if your looking too hard flexing everywhere you go like some juiced up barnyard animal copycat Hannibal in sandals looking for the next sex scandal so I stay rambling on down the road it feels like I got somewhere to go and that shit’s getting pretty old I wanna sell all of my worldly possessions and book a one way ticket through this earthy procession so keep your headlights on high beam focused and please pass the weed but I’ll pass on the coke it feels like a dream wrapped inside of a nightmare that’s OK no one said these demons had to fight fair So I’m pulling out my magical sword and swinging on every single radical horde that feels like an enemy coming through just to battle my home all I need is some fresh air to rattle my poems so i stay rambling on down the road it feels like I got somewhere to go and that shit’s getting pretty old I wanna sell all my worldly possessions and book a one way ticket through this earthy procession
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I’m possibly locking these little bits of awesome things in a box for later for now I gotta cross some genes stomping through the scene my heart beats to this hard concrete make it so we don't sleep like a zombie honorary ornery on your scary side taking pictures of your calm face and what it barely hides stare inside my blaring eyes when your invited in one look at our nakedness flushed like some niacin rub the magic bottle and watch me play the gin and juice for all the trophy nut cases trying to get a boost and me? I’m good at tying thick noose it keeps me grounded in my bedroom like a recluse so get used to all this sick news and admit truth while the rest of the town throws sticks and stones at you there’s always good reason the crowd wants to eat shrooms you just happened to be in the way when they switched moods now it's day two I’m day tripping last night I ate shrooms eight grams down the hatch damn I only saved two ego death I know how the shit can break you apart then recreate your mind like a work of art I let them decorate mine with a piece of chalk like some sidewalk art of the days we used to talk waxing philosophical about what the world is and what it’s not until we drown in our absurdness hands up to lift the burdens high above the pricks on all these little urchins sometimes the shit stings when you’re on point like the skin around the vein of your favorite moms toy So go enjoy killing or be another killjoy all these fake wooden clowns trying to be a real boy juggling juggalos by the dirty dozen they weren’t hard to find they’re the ones kissing cousins and I ain't even fucking around no more with dumb shit no fussing no fixing I’m mixing chaos with destruction so lay off the wondering and make a decision and I’ll see you back at base when you’re finished with your mission
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cracking locks like a Loch Ness monster drop ship about to rob this fake carcass with bombs lit on some of that parsnip laced arsenic baked mob mentality dark art tip Bomberman black ops shit code name n64 game cartridge the first one to go down golden gun throw rounds then I pause for bong rips trust me, it don’t happen that often trying not to get stuck coughing in a coffin or trapped in a fat suit boss hoggin the anus of jokes swamp swapping so whip out your charge cards and start dropping fake cash on fishy shit like a smart dolphin caught up in fishnets and blow holes odd problems tuna new leaf and start solving I don’t think you think we think you keep the whole world in sync how you keep beating heads against streets you sense that all your sheep are leaving Silly humans it’s all do or die so please try and figure out what your clue is like or get the fuck right back in line and forget you ever knew how you grew a spine and pray to the great god of suicide that’s all that’s left, just you and I so leave special pleading at the door before you try to ruin mine bore someone else to death with that stupid mind recycling media made just to waste your time i don’t know what to do it’s like all the suffering in the world is just for you this time in hopes that all y'all may use it wise and if not well at least I know I truly tried who’s been down from day one to rudely ride down the road dirty as fuck with this moody mime let’s wax a moonshine and let the drooling find their own slice of time and space to try reset the simulation, but for real this time wait what is real this time? I forget which time is this time? wait a minute, which line is this rhyme? state the difference between this time and the time you miss, fine I won't describe the drive or why inside we thrive unless humans confess and pick up their mess and then wreck and fly I don’t think you think we think you keep the whole world in sync how you keep beating heads against streets you sense that all your sheep are leaving
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The fourth album, 19 tracks of raw hip hop dopeness.

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released January 4, 2016

Album Produced, mixed, and mastered by12hythm
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Album art created by Ben Wilson aka Spacebass
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Album lyrics and recording by Mat Lee
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Beats produced by

12hythm
Tracks 1-4, 7-15, 19
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Mokbeatz
Tracks 5, 6, 18
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Professor Progressor
Track 17
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Marten Cardona
Track 16
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Interludes and dope scratching by Marc Lee

Special thanks to the five early pre order supporters, you are all good people. Eric, MDS, Michele, Mikey, and Shane.

Even more special thanks to my girlfriend for putting up with all my lab time, and for making me eat and poop and sex and stuff. Even though you're a ginger, I still think you're pretty great.

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Mat Lee Eugene, Oregon

I write raps in my spare time. You should listen to them in yours.

If you enjoy life lesson reference rap, you'll love this shit.

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