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prod/written/perf'd by fres. one of my fave tracks. its about .. yes .. it is ..
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ILLEGOALIENS: the lost breed emcees: Fres Thao, Lase Thao, Cad of Dreamlogic, KSHKSH, dj Seed / Redbuttons - DOPE HIP HOP.
Illegoaliens, sick minded individuals aka the cemented morlocks, a hip hop group dispersed throughout the states, consists of emcees, Fres Thao, Lase Thao and DJ RedButtons, producer Kshksh and Cad of Dreamlogic. Formed in 1993, Illegoaliens, formerly known as The Lost Breed Emcees (founding members, Fres and Lase), present hip hop with of a soulful, psychedelic mixture. They have released numerous mixtapes and participated in many compilations such as the Hproject CD and are featured in a Live Sockets DVD. Fres Thao, co founder and member of nationally dispersed Hip Hop collective, Illegoaliens, Wisconsin collective, the Baker's Club and Founder of Clan 19 Records, released numerous mixtapes and compilations over the years, including 2001's This is my first album, The H Project in 2004, Music to Breathe to in 2005, Blank Canvas in 2006, The Thought Bubble Mixtape in 2008 and recently, the Cloud 9 ep. A writer of all disciplines with formal education in Communications, Radio/Television/Film from the University of Wisconsin-Oshkosh and now enrolled in Concordia University's Marketing and Creative Innovations program, he was an on air radio personality for UW-O station 90.3fm WRST and is now a cohost on CHAT Radio, KFAI, 90.3/106.7fm, Twin Cities every friday at 6:30pm. While residing in Milwaukee, he helped coordinate the Hmong Artists Network and Development program for the Hmong American Friendship Association and is currently a Youth Coordinator for CHAT, The Center for Hmong Arts and Talent in Saint Paul, coordinating workshops through ART Saves Us, a free after school youth arts program. Fres is hard at work writing a Hip Hop based screenplay dealing with time travel for Mu Performing Art's 2011 New Eyes program and is a recipient of the Minnesota State Arts Board 2011 Artists Initiative grant for his new album (digital, CD and vinyl) to be released in 2012. In collaboration with Essential Sessions Studios and local artists/musicians, a new Hip Hop collective is also in the works. Through his struggles, principles and aspirations he hopes to motivate the community to continue pursuing, supporting and valuing the arts. Lase currently resides in the beautiful Arkansas, helping maintain the Illegoaliens name in the south. RedButtons is currently gigging all around Bayview Milwaukee. Kshksh is located in California, schooling for his film degree and is in demand for creating music videos. As for Cad, well, noone really knows where he currently is. If you do find him, please notify us. LISTEN to music: KFAI 90.3 Minneapolis 106.7 St. Paul 91.7 WMSE Milwaukee. please request our sounds so we can be cool. STREAM music and videos: www.fresthao.com www.myspace.com/illegoaliens www.myspace.com/ieafres www.myspace.com/fresthao www.youtube.com/illegoaliens For Booking: albrathao@gmail.com
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Charts
Peak #323
Peak in subgenre #38
Author
fresco
Rights
ill ego aliens
Uploaded
November 29, 2002
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MP3 3.3 MB 128 kbps 0:00
Lyrics
i woke up at the first thought jarred awake by a cold gust of wind and all of sudden it started to rain thundering white bolts of lightning struck while i eased out of my dream drained the pourage out of my cranium, so i could relieve the strain strung across the brain a strong pain unable to be retained unbelievable how things insignaficant remain vain tainted by the stain of a blank name i strive in insane ways to maintain my sanity in a manic plea, panicking automatically in a spasmatic fashion callin on my telegraph machine to contact my spacecraft to come rescue me from planet three lost use of telepathy so i resort to the m-i-c to persuade these idiotic human beings that feign the green and the usage of their seeds see i use to be wack shit, but now im above wack-verage the thin line in which wack and average seem to meet now it seems to me that im in a constant need to be pleased constantly following footsteps that lead me to believe that im the beast constantly following footsteps that lead me to believe that im the beast discrepancies in my threes the reason my life expectancies been decreased easily at expenses unnecessarily needed to be completed obsessive to the optics cuz im the opposite of obsolete (shit) shock therapy phonics, like open house to autopsies my generocities gotten nada to me, but whats odd to me is its probably gotten you the lottery, but what bothers me is everybodys problems then, suddenly become a part of me now im easily a part of the losing team even though i was winning, grinning and living the better situation now they put me in this position with a decision to send me off to the rehabilitation office where the patients are dead carcasses and the doctors are street pharmacists alarmed by this, i plot my exscape [meanwhile fresco plots his dynamic exscape from his liminal existence] now its hard for me to send my thoughts to be understood but if i could, i would revert them to each and every person alert them of whats the consequences while im in a constant quest to question the answers i object to respected amongst the disrespectful, i lead you but aledgedly you fled, afraid of the pessimistic sentimental reflections intended to intensify the momentum discretion is advised, like the pendulum, i freely sway side to side in conjuction with the time now as i reside in the future, i tend to reminisce about the present but it doesnt seem as pleasant as if i was living in the past tense now if it wasnt for the passion, i would have never had the charisma and if it wasnt for the charisma, i would have never had the damn talent now its not meant to make sense to some, but it sums up all the dollars and those whos hollowheaded had probably had enough of the album [attempts to exscape are useless] i intended to send my thoughts in your direction but instead then, my thoughts dispensed in a speech impediment? its meant to mean something to your mental, but in infinite ways youll interpret, but none of it will be in a correct text though now i sit back and think about how it started to rain today the scent of the rain came long before i started to wake the sound, penetrating ,u window pane cluttered my thoughts and down i came as i muttered a couple of words sprained while i stumbled to walk the earth not understandable but not due to the fact that i stuttered its due to the fact my thoughts were sent to the other end of the universe [and so i sat back and thought about how it started to rain, unintentionally in the long run, my thoughts came back to me]
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