This is my latest work of art. Watch in HD.
Originally the project was a collabaration between myself and my dear childhood friend "NUMARTYR" (who pretends to be a underground bass producer)..
He sent me the beat claiming "sorry it took so long, I had to finish it, finish it."
In reality he stole the track and didn’t edit it at all. I made a redux of the beat myself, wrote the lyrics, created the artwork and the video.
The track was supposed to go up on Amazon, Spotify, Apple Music, and all other platforms.
I am not monitizing this video or the track, it is simply art that i created with every fiber of my being, for the love of the hip hop culture, as well as my love for VFX.
It was a journey full of adventure and learning experiences for everyone involved.
Software used: Adobe After Effects, Adobe Illustrator, Adobe Photoshop, Cinema 4D, Sony Vegas, Adobe Audition, Virtual DJ8,
Shot & edited between 8/12/2017 - 10/11/2017
Special thanks to: Drew "Cinema Evolved" Eubanks www.cinemaevolved.com
Dan "TyrantFPV" Rengifo www.facebook.com/texasFPVmilitia
Wesley "Mr.Wes" Figueroa www.ctcstudios.com
Catch me in the lane, freeflow what I’m skatin to, tryina see a milli, in the meantime break a view,
NUMARTYR stole a beat, told him: karma in a day or two…. And you know we used to blaze a few…
Nothin but creativity, filrtin with possibilities, certain of probability, hidden within the symmetry,
Visually vivid imagery, dipped in the serendipidity, listen I’m where I’m meant to be, only thing that makes sense to me,
Livin with extra-sensory, ain’t waitin for a miracle, thought magnetism manifested in the physical,
Raw as it gets and we ain’t even hit the pinnacle, it’s all gon burn, I ain’t even bein cynical,
So I’m gettin mine yo, I’m talkin bout residuals, technology is sweet, got us blind to the spiritual,
Obsessin with materials, it is what it is, the hunger real serious, expect it to hold ya,
Warrior of light, one of God’s soldiers, I gues I’m not supposta, be disclosin,
The real in my views its understood I am the coldest…..
Game in a chokehold, wont fold,
Shine like that rose gold, smoke slow…[x2]
Enclosed in a matrix, destroying the basics, the roots of the culture and all of its faces,
I keeps it a live, in my heart its the safest, and all of this new shit, recycled and tasteless,
Started from the ground and now I’m in space bitch, hardest of the sound, exploding, its weightless,
A viable statement, I manifest greatness, tryina save the art form, I know we gon make it…
Do yall, do yall feel there is anything that, we should umm, attain or build on?
Or something that we should bring back to the game, a little bit more?
Oh you know, tha-thats always tricky,
Man, artists gotta do it how they feelin,
You know they shouldnt do it how they think they should do it,
They shouldnt do it how they think the people want them to do it,
They should do it how they FEELIN,
aaaaaand, go from there,
and you’ll always be…..
happy…… and satisfied….. you know ummm…
Hip Hop and, and the arists got so, focused on results,
You know, what my record sale, what, what is this?
That aint got nothin to do with you creatin the MUSIC!
Yeah it has nothin to do with,
You know when we started this thang,
Its not for the money, ITS FOR THE MUSIC, ITS FOR THE LOVE OF THE MUSIC,
And if you treat HER right, SHES gonna treat YOU right….
The minute you come in this thang….
And youre in it, to make money,
Yeah your time is limited in this mofucker…….