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Circadian Harmony

by Diffusive

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Madeline Bird I love the writing in this album. The message in each track is well thought out, and the whole album flows together as one solid work. I'm a little biased because my sister is featured, but I'm genuinely impressed and inspired by Diffusive's lyrics and the meaning and messages behind them. Favorite track: Spontaneity and Organization feat. Soulima & Elly Bird.
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Honestly, chasing autonomy bruh Stay true to the man no apologies cuz "Hey, do you copy?" I'm bad with connections just like walkie talkies And like everybody I'm bent Get a little real with the pen Write about consequence, breaking all promises Being too toxic and being all talkative I'm not a threat, use majors no dominants But did you know? 19 Years old but still feel grown My skin feels hot but my heart's still cold Ready to go Reading up on some Jacques Rosseau Jean-Jacques or John Locke David Hume and some Karl Marx Avant-garde, not a pop star Found meaning of life in pop tarts Existentialist like I'm Paul-Sartre Perfectionist like a meme god Impressionism into modern art Not affectionate but I'm goddamn smart I learned a lot so that's all I'm worth Put most emotions into a hurse And I'm engrossed in quotients and kilohertz "Yo, my flow's explosive until it bursts" Yeah, flexin', I got a type Bad with connections so I use skype Use vocal inflections so I sound tight Might send you a message, but it'll be UDP Not TCP no handshakes Nigga what the fuck isn't man-made? The fundamental problem, really, Is not so much to change consciousness But to change unconsciousness In other words, to change the immensely socialized structure The state within us Upon which the state relies on 99% of its so-called normality We police ourselves and we imprison ourselves Hammer and sickle, that is the symbol List of the hymnals, mask, and a riddle Task isn’t civil, my man lookin' sinful In the trap with a pistol, passion, and lentils Rapping is nimble Ask me, ask me, how I assemble The facts be, I could do it with a pencil X86, hex, crazy rig 1080 pix, flex on yo shit Rap in a jig, fast when I spit Killing and ripping it, no cap, this is it Last to dismiss classes and shit Anti-vaxxers in the back with some kids Blast em with wit, not too close, that’d be gross Don’t wanna get sick Gonna get big, drama insists Laughing at rappers backing all the weak shit Baffled at patterns of the harmonies, kid Blasting at all of the actors Running and coming right after All of em No evasion of equations Solvin' em Make em dance with the cadence Talkin some And I’m so underrated, ready and elated “Nigga yeah we made it!’
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Bad Faith 02:27
Harmony over rhythm and existentialism Better think about that, should I get that strap? Cause I'm still black and I'm spooked by facts But I'm reading more Max Stirner to reconcile all the bad faith I'm Percy Jackson in blackface Nigga, don't you see? It's like I'm a demigod with semi's, Glocks, and pistols Shooters all around me but I'm not too simple When I pop off, it's mental So when I mime shots, they're symbols For resentment of coercion and mind blocks that hinder Bet, look at it all and I'm thinkin' what's next? Nobody stoppin' me and ima just Flex too hard like bodybuilders in competition And hope they all get free and unlocked from systems The Ego of Migos so I walk it like I talk it Your soul's so tiny it could fit in my back pocket I don't intoxicate, just elaborate Less of superstitions and unruly schisms, I don't advocate Storming needs, reading Tolstoy's war and peace, late at 11 Blinded by more dirty things: pussy and acceptance Two things that niggas rent or take with no regret, and I mention The man's mind as capitalist intention And a question like: Self-interest or payment? A blemish to be replenished like acne scars on faces And factually just so vacant of, ethics and utility Yuh, is you hearing me? Niggas really should be fearing me
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"In other words, the word consent is used As a proxy for freedom, desire, and mutuality In settings where that isn't actually what's happening" Persuasion as a method of consent Detained, The Unique under duress Just speak from ya chest Discovering self-interest And eat what we digest Like avians building nests Sex as a symbol for control like Black power to fists Attacked, collared, and pissed Get ragdolled with wit Bagged, wallowed, and whipped By the state and society Keep well-being via freedom and sobriety Homie, lowkey, still getting played like Loki Sony and market affairs Moving and acting impaired Choosings really aren't fair And spooked by the masses and their... Expectations, sex and races, complex spaces, states and nations And the abstract concept of god Act through the Ego, ignoring all the facade "Consent is a term that's generally used, in normal everyday parlance, As a synonym for freedom" Ego, we go, he know, she know Practice like a hitter that's playing the plates, Pete Rose The act of getting richer is taking the cake, illegal Exploit, the hate, the evil Engorged in chains by regals That's wage slavery, surplus value Purchased foul move Working through the burns and back bruise Plus it's absurd how much you Earn with that suit, yeah Niggas really wish they heard us now too "What it is, has to do with consent to the state And how you know people are consenting to a state is That you don't leave And mostly, people don't ask the question anymore 'Is the state legitimate?' So, therefore, they're not trying to come up with 'If it wasn't, how would we know?' And the answer would be That people left Whether it's really realistic, I mean Whether leaving is a realistic standard for consent is Just something I'd like to raise a question about"
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Building havoc from averages Statistics from businesses Too exact like taxes is Ineffective like prison systems Wearing hazmats for hazards Convey thoughts for laughter Like all cops are bastards I'm dedicated to consistency And drawing parallels like two lines of symmetry Do crime for industry, call it law enforcement Get a badge and mustache then the public will all endorse it Lines that hit a bit too close for comfort, statists dial back Like "Oops, wrong number" In groups we all plunder Cause anarchy is order Make the system break like rubbers when we fuck it like some whores And I was born to think and learned to speak But discouraged and repurposed to become the sheep A black panther with the action so when I storm the streets It's war not peace, organizing, not just boring speech "In New York state, and this is quite general, The sentence for being found with possession of marijuana Is the same as for rape Rape of a child, you know, burning down a house, Trying to kill ten people And a whole bunch of other crimes Fuck the PD, and CIA If they saw Jesus he would die in a day Logical condition to who’s vile from praise Society’s a failure but least money is made I’m getting riled like a sailor when the water changes I’m a wild kind of heckler sauced on arrangements Fuck a boss who’s makin' All the calls but ain’t shit When we ball? Courageous Never fall we baking We cooking survival methods Ya gon tell who’s in blue up the section From my peer’s view, y'all playin' all these pedestrians I deal death for em, roll 6 and 7 Dissect who embellish Turned redish when finally facing What dies sick, You sigh, I’ll drop you over a side cliff Duff you, leave you with a wide lip Kill the rich, make a side dish “Who ate for years?” Don’t remind him Or supersize him Slim size but my thoughts big Innocent man dead, it’s daunting Why I record, gotta load my DAW’s in Creek of my thoughts still longin' We all wrong but my skin the wrong sin Stacked odds, no belonging That red line crossed, why we flossin' All my niggaz winning won’t do the wrong thing Where we from, enslaved or working mine,s yea we lost kin Minor problems till we were claimed I’m team red so you know blue‘s to blame They work the rich Never touching lump sums Dogs of the state still move for them crumbs My skin color can’t be changed like job roles But the que from the cumber got us throwing them stones Y’all best run Can't call the rich either Even kill the messenger of leechers "Because the penalties for crack cocaine Are a hundred times as high as for powder cocaine Though it's the same effects and everything else But it's a class and race difference Powder cocaine is what they use in the rich suburbs Crack cocaine is what they use in the black ghettos" Off the molly, watch out for the symptoms in em Way too high like rates of recidivism Finished victims, runaway right until the grimace hit em Gunplay go "oy vey" like we speakin' Yiddish wit em Sending out the boondocks to the bourgeois Glocks throwin' shots makin' ops do the moonwalk You supporting cops? Might as well lick the boots off Markets making money off of prisoners and flu shots And too much profit, reasoning is circular Engage in theft and then call it civil forfeiture Arresting foreigners cause they weren't born here If you're poor then all real options, just disappear
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You better come on You better come on In my kitchen, girl It's goin' to be rainin' outdoors You better come on You better come on In my kitchen, girl "I happen to be a part of an organization, the Black Panther Party, That is the only organization, in fact, that has came out And stood up, loud and clear, and Said that we don’t care what anybody says, Whether they have guns or not, and badges, or eighteen uniforms, If whenever they step outside the bounds of legality, Into the bounds of illegality, We will blow they brains out If they bother the people And what makes them mad about that?" Wait, I guess we running shit, just like private industry Simply just with syndicates, finicky and so interesting Collaboration and tax evasion, fuck do you mean? The adaptation and rapping, it ain't nothing but a thing You can say what you want, but I say what I mean Like fuck the fake coercive fucked up structures I see And your boy got a team and we destroying the king Like Nicholas II Romanov and the whole wing "When the Black Panther Party stood up and said, 'We don’t care what anybody says. We don’t think to fight fire with fire. We think you fight fire with water.' We going to fight racism, not with racism, But we going to fight with solidarity. We say we not going to fight capitalism with Black capitalism, But we going to fight it with socialism." We’re going to fight their reactions With all of us people getting together, And having an international proletariat revolution." Check out the process of horizontal decision-making I got something in common with them spliffs you bakin' Cause I'm black and I'm mild and industrially wild Foul-mouthed, loud, proud, and a danger with sound Rising steps to impress, what engages the posse? Might flex with my check, building stages, IATSE Don't sit and stare and bother Catch me reading Aime Cesaire and Rudolf Rocker
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This album highlights some things that have been important to me. Beginning of mainly philosophical and focusing on existentialist philosophy, eventually connecting to the far-left political takes that go hand-in-hand with my desire for personal freedom, as well as for universal political and economic freedom.

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released May 1, 2020

Vocals: Diffusive (JJ Agara), Voidness (Eddie Siaca), and Soulima (Olya Sulima)
Guitar: Elly Bird
Producers: JJ Agara & Elly Bird
Mixing engineer: JJ Agara

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