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As U Wish

by LRS

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1.
As U Wish 03:20
Right now we in full effect Catch up quick because you have to one more time he's gonna ask you Throwing one more sign don't let it pass you Task not too too hard to hold In a bargain barter for margin control Not the force outside and all around you It's the source inside in the now tense We run the course and slide slowly Often catching a grip to try showing The slowing of speed to shift direction Integral to playing gifts to perfection Section 8 or 9 what's the connection Lesson late or timed to tap the essence Essentially bravo meets bravada Ramadan meet buffet at the Ramada Religion or nature in essence Collector or one piece of his collection The session obese with energy Like life and releasing the essence of SSL! Right times increase what like minds release Tight rhymes tease beats like shrines and sheiks Running for cover is not an option Opportunity rises Oppor-tune into the opera noon he despises Not one to stutter, bust out and hover Rust off the motor (and) dust off the cover The beast it's the B in you B-Girls, B-Boys, not B and you Keep being you see this thru meet the crew. --Never ever needed to look back Did so only to have a reference Found out it's a huge waste of time Time is one thing that don't come separate It's a hue placed in eyes with a huge range of place and prime No instruction booklet or FAQ No support, first instinct (and) yes they do A second chance at hand as a plan b In case you aren't too careful when landing Over sit, understand both in demand Under sit, over stand gold in the hand Goals in the hand holding a gram Strolling to slowly mold a few steps Roll like due west you left Your heart back east and this road is a new test New chapters fold the two corners Float in new waters decode (the) new master The new matter is due past the present tense That we sift like stew and chew after. Few gather it the view is too elaborate So while just inside the outside Side out no hideout to play the back We pay (the) facts as if we got loose change (Change) is loose and you may lose chains Loose chains meant to be cast aside With the cast aside we might lose aim The foot was meant to tread a bit lightly The roots were meant to spread yet tightly Wrapped around the ground that's dead nightly Nightly the days are dead spread rightly Daily it breathes new afterlife Afterlife no insight, but catch a ride We do invite the oh yes you too! Oh yes you Osu too Oh yes you....
2.
Actual Size 03:20
Verse Oh yeah and another thing You might be unaware how the brother swings Coming from the land where there is other kings The other's sing songs of relating My brother staying strong with the placing My sister staying strong with the lacing We covering it all not a day thing Chiefing on sight we under square paired off Well done they rare soft Soul in mind without a path to clear or a lack to fear Breathing at night like a focused band of cavaliers Still cool like the rebirth of take a breath Bitches brew looking right while facing left pacing def But you didn't hear me tho No need to fear the glow To fear is hysterical, But hey, calm down Searing those open to the furious Peering close happens for the curious Clearing all snapping for the year it is Like Gram! Damn! Landlubbers like land. REFRAIN And what counts is the trust doubt And we bust out The plush route No the route plush Even in times of the slim slip Grab grip The back rips So take in the slack kids And what counts is the trust doubt And we bust out The plush route No the route plush Even in times of the slim slip Grab grip The back rips Even from Sax Fifth VERSE This was almost spontaneous Plainly just light years ahead of the game adjust For the time and the aim we must Strike dead center the vibes in the center Survive in the center, thought dead but Revived by the sensors Imbibed as we enter Cool, like giving ice to a ninja Either minotaur or senator's back No politics on the glide now re enter Arrived and you tend to Still look for the transition to survive in the winters Arise the hand isn't That tight yet though we hooked Like bait off the plate And they plan fishing Sand missing time by the grain What's a grim grimace Gram given to invoke a grand vision Funny thing, it works. The money is funnier than after dinner; just desserts REFRAIN And what counts is the trust doubt And we bust out The plush route No the route plush Even in times of the slim slip Grab grip The back rips And what counts is the trust doubt And we bust out The plush route No the route plush Even in times of the slim slip Grab grip The back rips Unless the slacks fit.
3.
Nice Ride 03:07
The peoples out there, it's real, what's survival baby It's waiting out there to hit like a tidal wave be Cats learn to get low protect your vitals maybe If you sleep you get touched and left for high like haze be Seems we all arrive here with a rival baby Even the small arms appear fuck denial lately Stuck in a tough situation you got rise like Days be For a buck and a lift you (keep your size up Davy) Goliath holding they squares down like tiles in Navy Could be crimson depending on which side; you lazy? The battle for a bottle of pride and a ride for scraping Shit that (ain't on evening news) will you have you crying crazy It's true only the strongest survive to revive the Revival of the fit only the gone will not thrive If even part of the horror story's authentic which you know it is Why we waiting for the next sequel to actually notice it? Relate to that cause' everyday heads wanting to eat Some need much more than their share to keep their heads barely running at peak Depends on what your chase is The short term or the long haul Small deals on big wheels turn high risk or long fall Slides trigger free rides figure 3 wide bigger lanes Seaside slither don't get too close to the edge Cause with each tide rigorous, It'll draw you to the drink Whether you thirsty or not With no sympathy for your b-side Symphonies bring the theme mood set to never catch him outside Because his head got him open wide as a reprise Hoping is for Bob, period we making it Word is ether till you feel the real, that we ain't faking it Taking it giving it back and reshaping this Timeline; time's lie is hating it No stop no knots left untouched labels are welcome but he funcrush The rum touched a nerve and sensibility to hasten it Erasing all the loss of the past and pre-waken kids Freebasing's shit. Freed basics feel great and shit. Weight and it's effect soon fade like the moon's phase Weightless, and in the zone's gaze Check mate the flip Check make to him not Doom; Days Faith is what? Wait for what? Waste for want or want the waist to get fatter? Excess is dually as excessive chatter That's why we do it If the opposite you didn't and who is kidding? Grown folks pose for old folks and the view is filling Further we roll higher we soar Higher than your present eyes can tell your mind to reform He see em line at the door and Wait for it... You wait cousin.... Right here. Don't move. Not a muscle. Gifted. See that page? Now flip it. (The now slipping) Over to the other side. Bottom to top and left to right. Right? (What gets left behind?) We get...what? Um. Adjust the light. (Then readjust the life.) The dust kicking up and all moves Stay unfocused one hopes it's Better at the next horizon Just enough to break even or better Better yet the reason no season to be inside The feeling it triggers life and we dealing with sicker times Trying to heal the bigger picture And still it's a nice ride
4.
Smoking Open 03:15
Wtfatw? Whip that rhythm and run Roll with the blows then you split em and stun Rephrase the span of the, cast it well out If it ain't magic then you tact and bail out If it ain't tragic then you fact and sail out If it ain't Lazarus you act and mail call! Too exact to fail y'all Compromised the flow but the track was hail stalled (wait) Too old to scold y'all Grow up, the passerby are passed like cold call They creep too much, like snail mail He speak to the dutch " don't rush like hold off" (hold on) Analyze the shit re-analyze the situation revise the grip Panels lie and adjacent, size is this Rely on the wake of the tide, as dry as bliss In black, we told y'all In triple darkness, light lacks (and) it's cold y'all Exact indentions troll off Sail seas braille trees stale ease enact the roll call If you at peace then you shake the hand Break the brick wall and replace the plan Sabbath for sacrament in Sacramento Spatula and flash-fry flip the mental Draculas and back bites quit the daylight Not a vampire but equipped to stay nights Mass amount of hits takes hip replacement Cash without a chip he is this for saving (wait) Take another dip for flavor Guacamole stacked upon the chip my neighbor Patrimony pardoning the ship you slaved in Actually it's hardening my grip on braving Factory don't barter for the shit they freight in Tractor trees starters I forget my days in----hale Scuse' me while I daze out Practicing is harder when your blip just fades out Pasture be a part of all that grass they graze on Pasteurize my cheese? Give it to me and way raw Just a little bit off? we stays on, Renovate and innovate The plate is played long Pay to play and play wrong Or pay right, pay ahead extract the payoff Never had a heavy handbook to game on Ever have a heavy hand look the aims on Clever but too ready man look the game's on Severance is steady cause the gram it weighs wrong RIGHT? So get me back the next time Next dime next fine wine and just grind...(pause) Better sprinkle me nice Like Devin the Dude twinkling off that five spice Whoop, there it was, tag teaming a fat sack Steaming and its empty while I dream of that hatchback Evergreen scent front to back with the tape deck Gear still in neutral, mind travel at breakneck Speed is the need but the weed isn't shake, bet Make like deposit and deliver the paycheck Rake up my logic and then sliver the pay stub Break up the prospect, recenter those eight dubs My vice leads to munchies and it better be great grub Word to the essence one sentence is eight sub's.. Keep the energy and the crowds on ten This is for the heads that be killing the trends. Listen up you feds we ain't grilling a Benz Smuggling that dope fresh feeling with friends Funk in the family tree so fresh, yes Funk like a sandal in heat with no socks No top ten shit local sending The stereo surround sound vocal bending The stereo around sounds loco lending A varied hit of pound drowns yokels fending→off various surround sounds hope and ending That tired ass same ole lame old game bro We innovate don't imitate and pave our own way More intimate than blind dates brave the zone stay Breaking up the borders with a move to renovate Shake up the quarters with a groove that scintillates
5.
So U Tell 03:55
VERSE Can our hero stay together? Question of the century or is he just a villainous philosopher with sentencing? Will he pillage profits on the drop and the entry? Or scrape for the long haul (and) dead, stop, what the senses scream? The sense in he and sensimi sent to be natural unlike surimi Occurring like events (when) seeing stars from holding breath Unrolling the chest, and the friends gave an ear When the golden was set to a blend and a flare Zen gave a fear but fear gave a cent to the loot He would mold until right for the length of a loop Ten to compute it's not work under pressure It's patience for the moment when quirks worked the measures Limit wasn't limited though he would've liked to live so Lid so loose (that) he didn't have security to give so The purity of tiptoes and tulips, little like Tim since Never tasted more than given like slim The tune, the tune, the-the, the tune, The room spun above what was the mood of the moon. Moments of weakness laced with strength of the guilt Feint and the filth pulled his face straight to the silt The gate wasn't built to hold the weight that he filled in like throw-up On the waist he had a taste for a cold cup Word to Coldcut he bit at the pieces not the cold cuts Didn't dilly dally by delis he'd Dos and lined hold-ups REFRAIN He will tell you so Tell yourself that You tell yourself fact Forget the fiction We get the symptoms From limited systems The limit isn't really What is.(×2) VERSE Of space and time rolled up, the taste designed so flush The face and mind sown up retraced the lime, so what?!? Sew what? Not oats, defined by the big knock Refined with a big knot, aside from the skip-hop Next script, next level spit for the next rebel without any pause for the cause like the next several Saw how the checks settled, y'all When the checks signed signature scripts slipped along just like your neck shine's Gold bars no chains currency with herbed brainwave And a stern step cured in an absurd mainframe Stir nets, him flier than your stir fry snackings Look sharper than the blindfold on your third eye captain Resurge like rapping, as legitimate art form No stop buddy, tell him what the fuck you start for? You can never have the hardware and aim of James Bond That's like saying you want Mongolian Beef with Genghis Khan Pawns in the games but light works ain't like Tron Nobody gets extra credit cause reality doesn't spawn It's the little things, like the casualty of a prawn Until you can make the trade your reality is a pawn Everything is bigger as with a sickened lymph node It's not the same bullshit when in a different zip code(x2) REFRAIN He will tell you so Tell yourself that You tell yourself fact Forget the fiction We get the symptoms From limited systems The limit isn't really What is.
6.
Nollie Bump 06:21
Life is like a needle to a blue note One spin full and you lose hope One dull shim and the dual ropes Pull apart like the seams that a fool cloaked The fool chokes well on his own words The rules swell like smoke from a cloned herb An elevation of sorts and of sport A third flash that you catch long and in short For milliseconds you eye the whole path Reminisce but recall only half the way Night mesmerized by the hapless day Day mesmerized by the active fates Haze mesmerized by the clear And sway mesmerized by the still The play energizes the will While the won't fraternized with the fill The don't catch the eyes of the do Opposition is reprised in a view Symmetry morphs as do boundaries As an organic organism round it's reach Even that is never certain The extent of what you can attain is ever changing Reacting as elements to other forces Finding and reminding us we come from other sources Truth blinding when we cover with one perspective It encompasses a total of all other methods It encompasses a total of all other faces Truth is blinding when we cover it with two embraces As the time passes the mind matures Imagination blurs lines that one time were sure Fascination blurs lines that one time were clear Arise in the next second now arriving here Think it's found on a lone laid hill? Sinking slow or afloat eight wills? No sir closer than your own blurs No miss, closer than our own nerves Nerves shaken once cold as a old rock The key you hold in the fold for the old locks Wasn't no subtitles or narratives Sounds perilous as match around kerosene Care to see? opening's not a problem It's less than everything minus the godsend To the prelude to a major intersection No transitions just labors and inner blessings There are no rules, the savior is in a lesson Savory taste of a saving grace in extension Overexertion in it's intention destined Overworked, sick in the intestines How do we stomach these days of labor Sleepless nights and murder; ways of strangers The tension moves from inside out On the onside off and the upsides down When the downsides up then the town might sound Then the town lies down and the sound dies down Like me you been around, when lights down Walking blindly at noon, another wind slides round' A dizzying hurricane of emotion In motion, "busy" as the urethane they coast on Hair stands soldiered and quotients do Run the course of your mind as an ocean view Something not right how the time spreads Where to begin, as the other side ends? The tone's deaf, doubt's line shed little moment left on a right side bends Up on two as the needle skips back There's a realness that makes you feel this fact What was perfect? Even on a guarantee Most times you get the money, money isn't caring see Cause currency is current see⏩ Currently the currents not stirring we And surely we could cure the parts uncured at the start or just blink as if it's unsure Like passing that man on the sidewalk With a pan in his hand and a dry talk It's so commonplace you got dumb to it Smart phones to the face and you succumb to it What's to come who is, was, and won't be The sum of drips hung high as a poster Maybe the last seconds seem eternity Screaming hurriedly, what is turning me?! Closer. It might be this feeling or a gesture In this case a texture; hand to vinyl Lingering refined still primitive Fingering the valleys and hilltops in innocence In a sense in and sent to the inner Frequencies vent frequently never finished Seeking pro, expert, and beginner Leaking skills networking through the innerts Peaking still less reaching spills in the air Seen but unseen building with each share Whether Coughing green with a coffee bean Or tossing talk trading thoughts for thought thought re-dreamed Lost re-found relaced rewound they shtick These concepts concerned renowned and how they shift Glued to a synapse move past the relapse Clues seek to move right past, as we adapt *[Cut up the phrase," As we adapt to our time here/ The only thing unchanged remains our aim at the game."]

about

"Most people spend their life, looking straight ahead and focusing so hard on what is yet to come, that, rarely, do they even, by chance, look up at what is."
-Days

With their latest offering, LRS continues their unorthodoxical ascent to sonic parts unknown.
Unlike their previous works, "AsUWish", in particular, can be more thematically defined.
The ep patiently and beautifully unfolds, as would a rare conversation between two close friends.
"Musically, the calmest and most curious moments of 2018."-Days
With a mellow, yet insightful ep, they look to leave you with all the emotions of your favorite lp, but in a fraction of the time.

Having met just barely 8 years ago, Days and Jostereo connected instantly; it was as if they had known each other for decades. After their initial collaboration (on Jostereo's "Off Praha"), they both found a satisfying chemistry and mutual admiration for each other's respective skills.

LRS will soon complete the third of a triumvirate of releases appropriately titled Lows, Mids and Highs, respectively.
As well they continue to produce new works at an alarming rate. In addition, they look to bring their sounds to the live in a new collaboration with D-os, in late 2018.

Keep an eye and an ear out, both low and high, for LRS.

credits

released May 31, 2018

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LRS would like to thank, Tos, Gregarson, Paris, and the most high, seen and unseen...

Lyrics by Days
Beats produced and mixed by Jostereo
Mastered by Gregarson / AK studio

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