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All the dreams I ever had
Multi verse every outcome good and bad
The universe is one we all pulse together
Throw me in a black hole a coffin named never
All the dreams I ever had
When the devil made me he was in his bag
Falling from the sky I jump up from my mattress
Choreograph my death, every night is practice
All the dreams I ever had
Missiles falling from the sky but fuck it I'm glad
I don't need to wake up and go to work for a boss
Everything is GTA now, I’m murking the cops
All the dreams I ever had
I'm running in slow mo as the knives stab
Mud walking sludge walking build it as we go
I'm sculpting my pain into art watch me grow
All the dreams I ever had
Nightmares that’s a perspective that you have
Astral punk this universe is my dirty lab
Spitting bars to split your matrix in half
All the dreams I ever had
Clocks don’t work linear time is trash
Melatonin midnight we lucid dream with dead friends
The body’s just a vessel, energy never end
All the dreams I ever had all the dreams I never will
All the dreams I never had all the dreams I ever will
All the dreams I ever had all the dreams I never will
All the dreams I never had all the dreams I ever will
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Spilled Into A Chasm
01:36
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Dream world hallucinations you could never fathom
Welcome to my fall off, a luxurious chasm
I decorated it with all with opinions from critics
Then I set it on fire my heroes are the ones who did it
I put my dreams on my back and I carried them through hell
There’s no maps down there just gatekeepers to kill
Don’t mess with me, I made a ladder with the bones of my enemies
I came out a sewer in the nutty smelling like Hennessy
Paranoid from the Adam Curtis documentaries
Red eyes in the alley don’t let a Shinigami mention me
I teleport with the kava and valerian root
Melatonin nebula, my dream guide says there’s no truth
Still searching for it though in love, rhymes and 80 proof
I think I saw its shadow but illusions are aloof
I detox with burdock and dandelion tea
I pushed the demons out my circle that were lying to me
One thing about a chasm is you cant get out alone
You need the help of your friends with a rope and some poems
Picture me rolling then picture me levitating
I came back to Denver holding the horns of satan
Give me ideas not gossip, leeches listen to slander
I kill these parasites with turmeric coriander
I love the honesty of gravity the weight as it captures me
Until I leave its field and a black hole flattens me
No gods no masters we behead the majesty
Each one teach one then we take the factory
All the dreams I ever had spilled into a chasm
Phantom of the opera falsetto phantasms
Deja vu is when the simulation spasms
Fuck a fake friend everybody has them
Deja vu is when the simulation spasms
Fuck a fake friend everybody has them
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Of Knowing Mistaken
01:47
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[TEMICTLI]
Welcome to the art of dreaming
Dreaming is a sophisticated act
[AISLINGEACH]
What’s the difference between a body and a caged rat?
We all have a 6th sense a second attention
The hairs go up on the back of your neck when you sense other dimensions
Break down the boundaries you’ll see you’re surrounded by the boundless
The ego tries to separate but in you I found us
[TEMICTLI]
Lesson number 1, barriers break down during sleep
This rupture creates cracks, that’s when dreams seep
Lesson 2, you can alter consciousness
With plants hunger fatigue and stress, your mind responds to it
Lesson 3, look at your hands and ask am I awake?
Welcome to your lucid dream, realities’ a mistake
[AISLINGEACH]
Floating I am groundless, finally I am doubtless
Sensory deprivation, the symphony of the soundless
I listen to storytellers of genetic memories
Intergenerational knowledge, trauma, and treacheries
Here I can teleport, here I can time travel
A 5 minute nap is a 2 week dream time unravels
I punch a president in the face and I jump off a cliff
I can fly, stars I press against no consequence
How many dreams did it take to hold the mountains up?
Tell Paulo Coelho I’m a full metal alchemist
Of knowing mistaken I know that I’m mistaken
Cause only a fool says that they’re woke and awakened
I don’t fuck with bacon or Reagan I’m friends are poets and pagans
Your favorite GOAT I am slaying, I’m Goku super saiyan
The stars are countless, blessings surround us
Our ancestors are fish you can never drown us
[TEMICTLI]
There’s 7 gates of dreaming
The first gate is when you realize you are falling asleep
Do you feel the weight? The heaviness of sleep?
Engulfs you
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Forgive me for my ignorance, forgive me for despair
Forgive me are you still listening I mean are you really there?
I rhyme my confessions I don’t know if that’s a blessing
But after I write I feel like dying less that’s a lesson
I’m trying to listen to myself I guess I’m working on impermanence
I’m trying to trust myself cause I’m never really sure of shit
I feel guilty when I’m happy like I should be depressed
Sabotaging all my joy I made a nest in this mess
I’ve been neglecting chris I guess I’m reflecting on this
Self respect I’m perfecting it bad vibes I’m rejecting them
My energy I’m protecting it, villains I’m detecting them
Spirit guides I connect with them they say disinfect the scum
Um I’m sorry for rambling did you leave, are you there?
With each breath I feel like I’m gambling scrambling for air
My anxiety competes with chemicals and my sobriety
I let people walk all over me then blame it on society
I’m sorry you’re not my diary but you listen so quietly
Rap is my psychiatry my thoughts are finally quieting
If you’re still really there I have two questions for you
Why can’t I open my eyes I mean why can’t I move?
I think that I am dead I think that I am in a coma
I think that I got in a car wreck and I got a hematoma
I overthink my analysis is it my hypothalamus?
I think I have a fever I’m feeling hotter than Dallas is
I feel like a ghost is there a vent where my mouth is?
[TEMICTLI]
No, you’re not dead, it’s sleep paralysis
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Humbly Executed
02:04
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[TEMICTLI]
The second gate of dreaming is to wake from a dream in a dream
[AISLINGEACH]
A dream within a dream a false awakening I shake and scream
Ether like a lake or stream, I trust where it’s taking me
My hunger is unwavering, my pen is like a laser beam
Smashing all you paper kings as I blow vapor rings
We burned your castles down now I laughed when you found out
I’m shackled in the gallows now watch them all gather round
Any last words I simply said no excuses
Then the blade fell, humbly executed
From a dream in a dream in a dream I woke up again
I think I glitched the matrix I think it’s still buffering
above my body hovering I think I’m quantum tunneling
Visiting my past lives call it self discovery
Tsunami from the butterfly’s wings that are fluttering
Am I really slumbering or in a coma suffering?
What’s a throne but a chair to be electrocuted?
Then they flipped the switch humbly executed
From a dream in a dream in a dream I woke up again
I’m tapping death’s chin with both my knuckles again
Dreams are my dialect, quitting haven’t tried it yet
Eating demons everyday I haven’t had a diet yet Vomit the nonsense, dream industrial complex
Nightmares and monsters I invented the concept
Sorcerers and black smoke, tobacco and black oak
Porcelain and glass rope, holding up black holes
Lost friends to bad dope it’s hard not to lack hope
Running from my past and these spies like a track coach
Hope I don’t end up like Vanzetti and Sacco
Wind blowing like Satchmo rain like radio crackle
The truth is lowercase but you wrote it in caps though
Rhymes so deep I wrote this with a fucken backhoe
Realities zeros and ones I can’t compute it
They hacked into the hard drive, humbly executed
From a dream in a dream in a dream I woke up again
[TEMICTLI]
I see you’ve discovered the dream style technique, you’ve come a long way but there’s more to learn
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(Dream Style Technique)
01:07
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Talking to a DMT angel
She said the world’s made of pixels and sacred angles
She said the world’s a chrysalis and growing wings is painful
She said stay out the weeds, poison ivy can strangle
So I write with a machete on this Page like Betty
Till my problems become confetti I killed a forest already
My heart is made of glass break it stab it like Debbie
I hit Atlas in his Achilles and left the world unsteady
Every time they put the pressure on I elevate an echelon
Every day’s a better song fuck it I’m forever on
I don’t need inspiration I feed off of fake shit
And there’s so much to go around I could infinitely make shit
Dirty Lab was makeshift but we still went ape shit
Time is my alias but it should be MC Break Shit
AwareNess killed them simultaneous with the bass he laced it
I beheaded Aurelias then I jumped in the snake pit
World builder tell me the radius a new planet we’ll shape it
After I wrote my first verse in the 1300s the plague hit
Best friends turn to enemies I embrace them as they shapeshift
Then I push them in their grave
Their tongue was a shovel that made it
I get used like a coupon then forgive them and I move on
Everyday could be your last I got my coffin suit on
I asked the spirits for the future I asked for all facts
On the Ouija board they spelled DOOM, all caps
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Projection is perception, what’s guilt but a weapon?
Immaculate deception, hallucinations and inception
The ego and rejection, what’s fear but infection?
I was lacking direction, I found forgiveness in reflection
I’m tired of it all, don’t fight just dissolve
Roots make the Lilly tall, let’s grow and evolve
I find movement in stillness and power in silence
I find fakeness in realness and weakness in violence
We’re more than hunger and hormones there’s stardust in your bones
What is an employee to a boss but a product the store owns?
I’m interested in alchemy and making dreams reality
What’s a salary but a bribe to make another’s dream reality?
I’m trying to find my no self, water has no competition
I’m trying to learn to surrender, the creek talks and I listen
Too many get sacrificed on the altar of ambition
Truth is not frail, only illusions can be forgiven
What’s an idol but a limit a minute to the infinite?
If forgiveness bends time then the end is very imminent
Moon above water I sit in silence and solitude
I made a slit in reality that had us all fooled
Take a hammer to vanity you’ll see that it’s fragile
I use grammar and profanity to shake and dismantle
The illusion of fallacies like the snake and the apple
If you take a sober look then the fantasies unravel
Like can you really explain the anatomy of a shadow?
My only strategy has to be salvation from the battle
Every time that you judge you make a new pair of shackles
So let go of that grudge cause that energy travels
If you’re addicted to guilt, you’re addicted to pain
Then you’re addicted to death, it’s all fear it’s all the same
On an altar of forgiveness I found nothing but a mirror
The instructions simply said wipe it clean with your tears
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By A Sword Named Memory
03:00
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The sky ruptured, I felt my heart beating
Between 2 mirrors I tried to touch her but the reflection kept repeating
Anxiety, reality punctured, fleeting, driving, brake lights turn to demon’s eyes
Tunnels turn to walls, I scream then I realize
Pulling over to sleep in parking lots, waking up in different lanes I start and stop
I’m throwing darts at clocks
What if space is soil and the stars are seeds?
They bloom light, plants make food, maybe we’re their fruit that bleeds
I’m trying to remember
Rain scatters plum petals, the drums settle
nature’s poetry, does nature still know me?
I’m trying to remember
Surrendering savior, teach me the art of defeat
Strange attractor wont you tell me how to retreat?
I’m trying to remember
I’m strong enough to carry the weight of my losses
I’m strong enough to carry The weight of redwood crosses
Is our body just an emotional cage?
Are we just electrified meat prone to rage?
An illusion of separation, a strange mystification
I’m spinning in the rain i can feel the barriers breaking
Moon gazer, shroom taker
The whites in my eyes reflect the white flag wavers
Ill honor you by facing my fears
Ill honor you by not erasing my tears
Forgive me my friend I don’t mean to talk like it’s the end
I’ll bring you back with a paragraph indent
Give me a foxes yell, the smell of Denver in the rain
Give me a splinter from a coffin that still remembers the pain
Give me arcade nostalgia and the warmth of a dryer vent
Give me willow bark powder
And fingerprints from Poseidon’s trident
Give me a comma to pause mortality’s sentence
Give me the vowels from chance, and put them in repentance
Give me 350 stories from a bard
Give me a ripple from a lost salmon in a pond
Give me a conversation you had with a dream emissary
Give me tombstone dust and soil from 7 cemeteries
Give me a carved hobo code and a boxcar sigil
Give me 4 wicks from melted candles from a vigil
Give me the 3rd echo of your voice in a cave saying i won't let go
Give me the syllables of I forgive you only sang in falsetto
Give me cosmic compost a fermented comet’s tail, galactic rot
Give me a dried tear drop, crush it into powder, pour it in the pot
Warm the water with the sun, stir it, make a tea
Pour it on his pillow and bring him back to me
I’m a body without organs in a wolf man’s dream
Or maybe I’m just an orchid dreaming it’s me
What’s the difference between an enemy and a friend who pretends to be?
I said I had his back he stabbed mine with a sword named memory
Bury me with mint watch me spread around the earth
Water me with stories, give my friends the herbs
I’m trying to remember, I’m trying to remember
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Mistaken For Truth
03:29
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[TEMICTLI]
I see you can control your dream body
Welcome to the 3rd gate of dreaming
Fix your assemblage point
Have you ever navigated the labyrinth of penumbra?
I see an ocean of ink in a drop a universe awaits
The pen hits the page the whole fucking earth quakes
I put my thumb to the concrete and lifted it like a scroll
I see letters in front of my eyes, did the credits start to roll?
This can’t be the end, it’s just a labyrinth I’m in
I see illusions of devils scratching and stabbing my skin
In the shadow world I’m the light that got the roaches scattering
I was gone for 4 days and came back with Lazarus skin
Demon dissector, massive energy collector
Mycelia connector, we connect the vectors
Sipping etrog nectar, conversating with a specter
Brainwash rejector, autonomy protector
If fascism’s your movie then we smash your projector
So many bars I’m setting off metal detectors
Without a foundation what’s the point of a roof?
What are you mistaking for truth?
Load your gun with this song and blast it at the lies
I dug up truth’s grave and only saw a casket of whys
There’s no satan just yourself wearing a mask of flies
I asked god why is life hell and saw a laugh in her eyes
We’re breakdancing on the ocean floor doing windmills
She’s every word never heard that the wind steals
With each flare we create portals and whirlpools
Thoughts like lava we make new land as the earth cools
We swam to the bones of Atlantis I saw strange glyphs
Poems written in coral planted by the ancients
Familiar and alien, deja new, I can’t explain it
Then the ocean drained I saw code my brain glitched
I felt the distance between us that’s when the rain hit
The thunder shook my chest like Mingus was the bassist
I’ve been finding comfort in pills, blunts, and 80 proof
What are you mistaking for truth?
I tried to write the truth with a skeptical pen
It wrote in italics when will the spectacle end?
What are the equations of life and death force?
They gave my friend a bouquet of cancer and left him on death’s door
Venus approached the moon and made a fermata
I told a statue his past he cried in blood stigmata
Same story different perspective like Kurosawa
Rashomon effect are those tears or commas?
I’m in a dream archive underwater looking at micro fish
Haunted hard drive reliving the dreams of micro chips
I came here to read the poems a crow dreamt
But it was written in a language I do not know yet
Multi-sensory I became a dreamt tree
I could feel my branches and the wind on my leaves
I thought time was linear I’m trying to break the time loops
What are you mistaking for truth?
Sometimes forgetting is the best way to remember
I tried to arson my memories but can’t put out the embers
Oh unhealed healer your medicine’s humility
Your kindness is a capsule a weapon to kill jealousy
Help me see through betrayal and false separation
The fractals of lies and feelings of fragmentation
The feelings of anger, drama, lack, and exclusion
The need to sacrifice and perfection’s illusions
Appearances deceive burn the gossip, burn the lies
No need for idols I’m just trying to learn to die
No need for temptation and vengeance when you have remembrance
Truth doesn’t require belief or faith just acceptance
The ego masquerades and illusions conceal
My only mistake is that I thought they were real
I thought love was something I could lose, I confused me with you
What are you mistaking for truth?
Breathe
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With Blood Like Doubt
01:24
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With blood like doubt we graffiti your city up
With blood like doubt the 4 horseman giddy up
With blood like doubt the future is hideous
With blood like doubt the ego is insidious
With blood like doubt we are artists don’t pity us
With blood like doubt our hearts pump iridium
With blood like doubt eyes midnight obsidian
With blood like doubt black hole oblivion
Wim Hof breathing staring at the moon
Acupuncture starlight release my chi soon
Breathe, exhale, feel your limbs tingle
Spirits gather round the wind chimes jingle
Breathe, inhale, eat the clouds with a mighty yawn
Blackout from the energy keep the curtains tightly drawn
Breathe, exhale, our breath grows trees
Trees grow us, ancient reciprocity
Breathe, inhale, feed your cells with oxygen
Find the key to the cell that your soul’s locked within
Breathe, exhale, stress and anxiety
Mitochondria energy eyes looking fiery
Breathe, inhale, alter consciousness reality
discipline exquisite unlimited vitality
Abandon the shell with breathwork holotropic
Hypnagogic, welcome to the Hall of Prophets
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You see that person sleeping over there?
That’s you, you’re beyond 3rd gate of dreaming
Remember trust yourself, trust is silent but speaks loud
I left my body on the bed and I dove through the wall
The wall was like water I saw the Prophet’s Hall
I examined dream fossils the idols were colossal
I put some sand in my pocket from Morpheus’ bottle
I’m reading critical dream theory in illusion’s library
The words move like worms my eyes are weary
I walked by a garden that grew bones and lost hope
The crematorium coughed, it rained ash I saw smoke
I met a lost soul she asked if I could walk her home
Only problem was she lived in the crossroads
They’re selling souls on the corner you know the devil bought those
I see crop circles of corn form across the rows
Spelling out equations of math unknown
I was looking for peace and love but lost both
I saw wake up written in ice the frost wrote
Then I was back in Prophet’s Hall, my thoughts froze
I was surrounded by a council of dream elders
They said we’re neuro welders, architects, and dream builders
They said dream invader how did you hack into our dream?
How did you get through the gates, the scouts and the screams?
I replied with a question who dreamt the first rose?
They said that’s only knowledge that is known by the crows
I asked who invented dreaming did they plant heavy seeds
Inside our consciousness so we could grow wings?
I asked is it true that nothing real can be threatened?
He stood up from his throne and then he grabbed his weapon
He said ask another question and you’ll be trapped forever
I saw a raven flying backwards it spelled out never
I asked how do you lie when a lie doesn’t exist?
He said it’s your perception of truth and your relationship
They said you belong to us, I replied with laughter
They said we’ll let you go if you can defeat the dream masters
My first opponent was the dream ambassador
He was also the first to die in this melatonin massacre
I said today’s your last day then the clock struck midnight
That’s when Hell’s Wind Staff struck against his windpipe
The dream scholar came he started writing out spells
He tried to deconstruct my DNA but didn’t know my skills
I left him with a metaphorical fatality, I said
I’ll put you on Saturn’s ring then divorce the galaxy
The next master came, he made nightmares rain
I pushed him in a puddle, he died of fright and pain
My guide said life belongs to you and it doesn’t
Then I took the life away from about a dozen
I killed them with 8 and a half bars Federico flow
An angel tried to break up the fight so I slit his throat
In the hour of the wolf, I summoned a whole pack
They howled with wrath, the master’s jumped back
I trained every hour a chamber for a day and a half
3 times 10 plus 6 that’s legendary math
At the next master I threw a grenade of encrypted hope
He was consumed by fire before he could hack the code
Bars like a pure drawn sword the truth you can’t ignore
The next master came ready to settle the score
He punched me in my face my guardian angel screamed
I jumped back and wiped my nose bleeding from the lucid dream
Technique is a trap and style is a prison
I hit him with a simile and split him like a prism
I said to live now you must die to yesterday
The next master came with ammo and gun play
Tao say Don’t seek but allow, don’t seek or run away
I dodged all his bullets he cried and put his gun away
The infinite mind has options the limited coffins
I told the last master I forgive you now this all ends
He didn’t want to kill himself he wanted to kill the pain
He ended up doing both when he stepped into the ring
I said step back this is your final warning
I don’t spit bars, I spit swarms of hornets
His life flashed the credits rolled in his eyes
He couldn’t pay back the phantom who sold him all of his lies
Staring at my hands they weren’t really mine
They kept changing shape I guess grief bends time
Dishing out rhymes I wrote this in a petri
Scientists still trying to find a cure for the beast in me
Covered in blood from the masters it quickly turned to sweat
Their bodies became ash and blew like cigarettes
I asked myself what is the alternate to dreams and fear?
Release the dreamer from the dream reality is near
I took a hammer to the walls, the truth became clear
Behind the bricks was simply a hall of mirrors
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Time was deemed the future of independent hip-hop by VICE and URB Mag. He has been called the Radiohead of rap and the love child of Neil Young and Andre 3000. He was named one of URB's next 100 artists in alongside Drake, Kid Cudi, and U-N-I. He has done songs with Kool Keith, Sole, and Onry Ozzborn and engineering work for Common. ... more
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