(sub​)​conscious

by VIK

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sub·con·scious

adjective

1. of or concerning the part of the mind of which one is not fully aware but which influences one’s actions and feelings.

con·scious

adjective

1. aware of and responding to one’s surroundings; awake.

2. having knowledge of something; aware.

3. painfully aware of; sensitive to.

4. concerned with or worried about a particular matter. "

Album of vocal + instrumental tracks.
All vocal tracks recorded to cassette deck.

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released September 20, 2015

ALBUM PRODUCED, WRITTEN & MIXED BY VIK.
PHOTOS BY "LISA ISAAC"
COPYRIGHT "BURNT TAPES" 2015

MORE WORK FROM VIK:
vktrstn.bandcamp.com/album/raw-form-4

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Track Name: a7. sanity [raps]
Phases/don’t fear change embrace it/
no patience feeling anxious/
facing blunts and pacing searching for placement/
remind myself the energy I carry is ancient/
ethereal (plane) plain to see I’m god/
see thru the bullshit and mob in my own direction/
pay attention mistakes are lessons/
introspection got me woke/
most won’t get it till my
wake/ smoke and take pills
till I’m blank/ all this
shit is fake/
shape my own reality/
societies based on
fallacies/
fuck normality/ don’t
do it for a salary do
it for sanity…
Track Name: b5. mickeys [raps]
I was just thinking and plotting/
bobbing my head to the beats knocking/
from the womb to the coffin/
my whole life passing I'm just watching.. but fuck that/
hit the clinic for a dub sack /lean back into stasis watching brak/
half sleep... mad weeded since last week/
drinking Arizona green tea and playing tony hawk from 03’/
low-key in the cut... my white owls overstuffed/
I'm calling your bluff.. you a busta... a sucka.. I can see that from a mile away/
what can I say... I got a sixth sense/
Nag Champa incenses burning while I commence to drop immense amount of beats/
never no fuck shit... nothing weak.. don't sweat the technique/high like the peak of mount fuji/
eating sushi with a bourgie hoochie talking bout she wanna do me......
I never knew it could be like this/
I had crazy visions off the spliff/
lazy writtens spittin over some comfy shit/ bummy fits... busted whips... sitting back taking mickey sips..
I always knew that I would prevail/
making moves never spoke on no details/
working retail so I could have a little scratch to buy records and weed/
never gave a shit about who was ahead of me just always tried to be a better me/
did it without a dad or a gimmick... just lived it/comfy shit I know niggas feel it/
I don't even need the props staying active so I don't become trapped in this box/
ever sold rocks just sold beats that
knocked and rocked spots.. smoking crops