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All Seasons [ Fall ]

by 4OURFATHERS

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1.
Pharaohs Den 01:25
2.
Phantoms 02:06
[Verse 1 ] i'd like to welcome, the fall of emcees, put my statue in a place void of every seed a voice is all i need to traverse across seas the stars that i breath and the moon within me.. see the sun write, release the sunlight his beams are bars built rays phaze ya eyesight blindin in his height, the firmament of permanence radiate his common sense and logic says... hes bound to blow one of these days the most amazed, congruent to the fact he complete in outa space super nova open up the soul for some closure in verse 2 he might speak of radiated doja or placated lovers, nah this tape abouuuut dying emcees im here to fufill those drying dreams syphon water to the trees until it overfloooows and my cup runneth over spill upon these roads [Verse 2] its the fall of every emcee in placement I move to the groves of snare traps in basements metaphoric statement, you at ease with the leaves a coffin, headstone and keys 44 ways to live, one to die take hold of that microphone ; might be 4 to 5 the first verse referred to us as the sun the second is about mothers losing there sons formidable force ; caution is suggested or 6 might carry you to a place of resting its peaceful i know, i been there before i seen whats on the other side no lie, its no more there was infinite doors, an endless black i woke up in a carseat to screams and jets missing peaces of my skull and back -> i crawled my way out and spit blood on the cement but never forgot what i saw... cant explain but it wasnt nothing at all there was something, but it wasnt soothing at all many souls just sitting, waiting to fall
3.
[MENES the Pharaoh] the fall of galaxies ; move through reality -> travel digital waves create wounds of fallacy ways amazed that blaze the caves of maladies eternal life imprinted in my soul of eternity we use a currency , earn spend and ruse... and choose without ever wonder what we got to lose i tell ya right now its alot more than this connect through a hyperbolic chamber I exist mista mista wait... its the brown bag kid with the most high, most fly, mostly irate... a great debate ends with a grave and your friends as my veins are rerouted with electrical ends... through the mist... of a binary fix watch the numbers float across your life like aqauriums, roman aquaducts and plains of centurions abuse of words i manipulate thoroughly forceful thought, put forth to communities i com-pute tactics, ask the-matics i mastered ma-gic, living lavish and plan to die on my own terms like addicts the soliloquy, write my own eulogy the roach never dies though a lifetime immunity back to the fall we reaching to the winter and train in the cold north the power from his fingers like Chi-Gong, yes he live long... with the spirit relentless... like kubla khan IV bags full of morphine and microphones and big assed nurses he didnt leave this life alone [sea/swordz]
4.
Lygophilia 02:14
Yo ! I was taught at a young age of like six? when somthings gone yo?... its really gone kid and thats it, no redo's or backspins its like time.. theres no goin back then, so-why-is-it now, i cant fathom how takes my breath away like poisonous clouds i search my mechanisms for a reactivation when im no necromancer, you need reincarnation I-stand-by my words... every hour though, at the podium reciting endless power flow the life force that bumps inside me, is much stronger than anything that you could ever be you cant see this? let alone feel it.. thats why in the end... we disconnected spirits... whos choice? divine source of life lost the god head next to statues of medusa.. the ink that scribed our lives intertwined.. was written in blood, how could it stay alive? outside the veins it turned red instead of blue everytime i see those colours it reminds me of you.. thats alotta of reminders, for a man in a world who dosent have alot of time left... which one, me or it, the earth or my sun, a fictional entry in our book left undone Mary Magdalene, you the bullets in my gun, pointed at my own head instead of the one... who deserves it, my last act of kidness to you, but you dont see it like that, just another self manipulated truth boom and thats what it is.. see you later trick, nah yo never again
5.
Compital 01:04
6.
Dormition 02:51
what does the soul look like when it leaves? when it leaves? [ ARE WE SET FREE ? ] today out of all days i know that i watched eyes close never to blink or open back and questioned to myself if theres something else, or it just fade to black (x2) the spirit realm i wonder of its existence god damned you emcees not fall proof and in my skies you plumit against the long the truth why when we die we stare to the sky, but put us in the ground at the end of our life, I mourn, dealt it heartfelt with all thorns, surrounded by cement in this world we all learn it turns, merging with the ages of our born -> until the dark blankets our souls and phantoms are spawned the kingdom at dawn, the feelin is gone i walk around doped up my spirit withdrawn a physical wraith in a mystikal place but the mythicism died in a spiritual waste a miracle only real in a biblical sense, cause we deem our own fate in a literal way, the decisions ive made have put me in a bad spot universal law states i only have what i got so i reflect, and detect, i am what i attract a faulty android on the plaque energy diverse, my verse will spin a curse and hearse your circuity MENES leave you immersed submerged in acidic pools, cleansing all the rust... of this empty world.. in no one i trust a painful way to live i know but its a must... cause even those i loved.. have treated me like death
7.
[7rinth] ... [Hook] THEY SAY WE CHANGED? NO WE STAYED THE SAME FOR BETTER OR WORSE, ITS WHY THEY KNOW OUR NAMES ROBBIN PILL POPPIN AND PROBABLY DYING ITS MOTP WE CLOUD HOPPIN [MENES the Pharaoh] Baggie hoodie ; with a bag full of goodies its the pharmasuetical team hear to do what you shouldnt.. arm and hammer ratchet ya screws loose in attica astral plain crashin glass house detatching mishikawa.. voodo practicin delinquints since the stone hedge, most my family say hes dead.. and going nowhere coffin tucking, harlot crushing, its the pond monster alternate costume of blanka.. in sri lanka in-the-mirror-i stare at myself, its all wrong oscillate my future health in a picture of swamp lands painted by ralph steadman, its the henchman bloody nose associates in lobbys for the session wrapped like a mummy in suspension... you know the crew better stand at attention, in the tomb where we view our ascension laid out on a floor with no dimensions
8.
Warray 02:06
lit up a ciggerette called my dun asked->him-what-needs-to-be-done yo its time for war, theres no place for peace-> thats all i need to hear, we say peace and i walk for the door say IM HOME HUNNY, let me strap up my boots -> lighters in my fist, stompin my feet, its time to dance, pictures shake as i walk by, stalk through a redlight mad wolf the full moon shines so bright... what a bad day, and the wrong time, and a bad life need get some sleep awoke adrenline rush, my tenements crushed like 10 of us, with fear racing through your veins the ending has come go-to let my dogs out, cause the kids cant see this they might kill someone, i'd rather my freedom stripped from me, and thats the pride of youth but its the god damn truth, and you know it... my heart pumps cement, heavy as a lead pipe-> left at the scene, covered in brains the same night *slow*shake all the thoughts, and i walk around the corner theres no one on the couch, thats odd i feel anger more than before yo... its uncontrollable but steady as bear on ice, down to the molecule... i pause... and look to the stairs, ascend.. without a thought or a care, maroon floor... crimson when im done with it -> im re-docorating no charge, just for the punishment.. i feel my soul plumetting, preparing for a pummeling your fischer price bones break and shatter... its puzzling to my suprise... theres nobody there.. and if not here... then where? i laugh and yell all at once like a viking and when i calm down it was frightening was gonna somthing that i couldnt take back... and i liked it... it was sobering
9.
Harridan 03:58
[Verse 1] yo its one for carrion and two for the livin three for this life that was never worth given four for the fathers.. the past to the present -> five many mics i was deemed to represent it was evident, blood on my hands at the residence, mossaveli breakin bread, heads around the settlement benevolent, gods eerie in his listening... a whisper from the sky sunshower reign his messages... messaage your brain, with thoughts of pain when theres nothing left to giveee is it loss or gain when theres nothing left to lose its a cause for change slouched over the drain but i must maintain in this moment of itself... im all to present feel death coarsing my veins, spilling my essence... pyramid shifting in the mix with merchant its the seasons we fall, and the rise of our earnings... [Hook] you know what i meaaan? its all so simple.. with a pistol cocked aiming at the temple -> scroooolls unrollll.. unravel while i travel, the soul i stole... could never find a home, a throne or a tomb... im god given, but striken the forsaken... with plateaus placed by satan in perfect placement I stumble... this road of all rubble, cities crumble, in the palms of the none humble, [Verse 2] most my life, is mostly strife those who saw it from the outside would say you lie but in the end of it all... the well runs dry and the village starves itself under starlight... welcoming ; climb heavens enter through a balcony but nestle in my grave, and raise days from alchemy the lunar sets, crypt kid in a bassinet, marble in the palaces, blue spilling chalices, architectural, mostly intellectual, but never turned his back in a fight against terrestrials.. to-the celestial, leaves it universal everything was fate driven ; but his own rehearsal Act 7 ; actually its Act 11 with an ending coming soon, atleast sooner than expected master his domain, with the ships in the port, and the port in his vase with the morgue under his estate

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4OURFATHERS Presents : All Seasons [The Fall Tape]

It was a time of change for Earths Satellite. All that was demanded throughout the nebula was a return to the aged and nestling. The Nostalgic Duo from the 9INE explore soundscapes and terrains once again. Across 4 Seasons, a wind powered microphone, and a battery operated pocket weapon, an old newness was created. Manifested.

Part #2 is a metaphoric journey through the [Fall] of Emcees. Where all die in an alluring hope for rebirth. A season that is both elegant and forlorn, the beginning and the end. This interval is epochal as is all in life, and leads us into the cold hands of the winter. The Harridan calls across decomposing plains for a vessel. You're at ease with the leaves ;
a coffin, headstone and keys

The long waited return of the 4OURFATHER's has been asked about since our first release. MENES the Pharaoh and M.O.D have been working on music together since the original, but have refused to put out a product we did not believe was entirely original.


The second in a series of 4 EP's, which will be released as 4 Cassettes, 2 CD's, and 1 piece of Vinyl.

The limited TAPE runs come with Instrumentals on Side B [ Fallout ]
credits

MENES the Pharaoh [ Emcee ]
M.O.D [ Production ]
Mars Gate [ Artwork ]

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released November 16, 2019

MENES the Pharaoh [ Emcee ]
M.O.D [ Producer ]
Mars Gate [ Artwork ]

Featuring :

sea/swordz
7rinth
Kauz Montezuma [ Cuts ]

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MENES THE PHARAOH
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