Download/Stream "The Human Form": http://hyperurl.co/thehumanform The Human Form is a story about a flower. A flower of five petals: black, white, brown, yellow & olive. As the flower blooms from Smokey's dead and decaying body, the cherry orange that is the sun feeds it and gives it new life. As light becomes dark and dark becomes light, a gripping story unfurls. Lyrics & vocals: Smokey the Ghost Producer: Aerate Sound Mixing Engineer: Sahir the Magician & Akash Paul (Open Road) Mastering Engineer: John Davis (Metropolis) Recorded at Open Road Studios

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Smokey the Ghost & Aerate Sound - The Plant (Audio Only)

Smokey the Ghost & Aerate Sound - Stigma (Audio Only)

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Smokey the Ghost & Aerate Sound - Breathe Feat. RJT (Audio Only)

Smokey the Ghost & Aerate Sound - South Indian Macha (Audio Only)

Smokey the Ghost & Aerate Sound - Cherry orange (Audio Only)

Smokey the Ghost & Aerate Sound - When You Move Feat. Shubhangi (Audio Only)

Smokey the Ghost & Aerate Sound - The Return (Audio Only)

SoundCloud: https://bit.ly/2Q55z38 Website: https://www.smokeytheghost.com Follow Elements: https://www.facebook.com/ElementsAgencyIn Bookings & Contact: https://booksmokey@gmail.com Credits: Video & Animation: DFORMAT Lyrics, Song writing & Rap: Smokey the Ghost Production & Concept: Laulty Fogic Mix Engineer & Co-Production: Hyper A Master Engineer: Varun Shungloo (South Block Studio) Lyrics: https://genius.com/Smokeytheghost-the-human-error-lyrics Follow DFORMAT: - https://www.facebook.com/Diipesh.daniel/ - https://www.instagram.com/dformat.studio/ Follow Smokey the Ghost: - https://www.facebook.com/thisissmokey - https://www.instagram.com/smokey_theghost/ Follow Laulty Fogic: - https://www.facebook.com/LaultyFogic/ - https://www.instagram.com/laultyfogic/ Follow South Block Studio: - https://www.facebook.com/southblockstudio/ - https://www.instagram.com/southblockstudios/ Follow Hyper A: - https://www.instagram.com/mo_frillz/

Smokey the Ghost & Laulty Fogic - The Human Error

FREE Download available at: https://smokeytheghost.bandcamp.com/ Soundcloud: https://soundcloud.com/thisissmokey/sets/her-name-is Bandcamp: https://smokeytheghost.bandcamp.com/ Follow Smokey the Ghost: https://www.smokeytheghost.com LOVE - 00:45 PARENTS - 03:27 SMILE - 06:47 SHE - 10:45 " HER NAME IS ?" is a concept-mixtape written in personification of the statement " She is my world ". While each song is inspired from Smokey the Ghost's past relationships with women, politics & his parents; the lyrics extend into parallel concepts about the environment he lives in. The lofi and vapour wave nature of the mixtape over Smokey's lyrics are innuendoes hinting his personal life as well its superimposition into a collective thought and message. The conscious hip hop mixtape features some of the most exciting artists from the Indian rap scene, namely Diefferent, Jeevan Antony, Joe Panicker and EMF ( Anmol Gawand ). #mixtape #smokeythe? #hernameis? Credits: Written, conceptualised, performed and recorded by Smokey the Ghost Mixed & Mastered by Diefferent (Digital Dream Studio) ArtWork by Abhishek Choudhury Concept of Art by Geetha Intro spoken word by Upasana Saraaju LOVE Featuring Jeevan Antony Produced by GentleBeatz PARENTS featuring EMF Produced by Potsu SMILE featuring Diefferent Produced by Shogonodo SHE featuring Joe panicker Produced by Vedang Lyrics: LOVE - https://genius.com/Smokeytheghost-love-lyrics PARENTS - https://genius.com/Smokeytheghost-parents-lyrics SMILE - https://genius.com/Smokeytheghost-smile-lyrics SHE - https://genius.com/Smokeytheghost-she-lyrics

Smokey the Ghost - HER NAME IS ? [Full Mixtape]

Klassico is part of FNKNATION, a mixtape executive produced by Malfnktion. It features some of the best Indian rappers in the music industry rhyming over beats produced by some of the dopest producers across the world. Artwork by Priyanka Tampi Find the song on Soundcloud: https://soundcloud.com/malfnktion/klassico-w-smokey-the-ghost-ravam-ogi-feel-the-beat Follow Malfnktion: https://www.facebook.com/Malfnktion/ Follow Ogi feel the beat: https://soundcloud.com/ogiftb Follow Smokey the Ghost: https://www.smokeytheghost.com Lyrics: (Smokey the Ghost) I was ten, when i picked up the pen I like words when they bend, every word is my friend Come out to play, when I got something to say Feels like My Only purpose on this globe is to rap everyday But then I truth is You need this thing they call it money, solution for your worries, the ink of only ruins Been Rapping since there was no body but Brodha V Big Nikk, and me brotherly Were Rapping for therapy And then the organisers ask us, mics dont really need a chord, in it? Rap is just like talking, rap isnt quiet like art is it Your just pretenders, wannabes and selectors, DJs only press play, who spread the cheese on his bread??? Chorus (Smokey the Ghost): Closed minds, Can't contain us Here we are now, Entertainers we're all fine, dont pay us But my voice lives on, till the DJ use his faders (raVam) Sometimes I wake up, feeling melancholy Burn my mood steady, get my mooves ready Turn Machiavelli, I cannot turn back already, I print my soul on a bill, when I need that young blood money Sobering up with Kid Cudi, with that milk and honey A fox’s cunning, the corporations running A proxy country, The box seat at toxic auditoriums Auditing all the funding by the fundamentalists. I could light a spliff, turn to bliss And make a wish on a shooting star, I’d rather turn a moon on Jupitar, cuz I’m a Titan Rhyme schemes tighter knit then a fish in pisces I’m a solar flare brightest, son of a fighter, A writer, with a wide berth to be a pied piper Before them rats claim a libel I make the mazes rise up, to the cheddar every day red lettered Chorus (Smokey the Ghost): Closed minds, Can't contain us Here we are now, Entertainers we're all fine, dont pay us But my voice lives on, till the DJ use his faders (Smokey the Ghost) I got this family to feed, but i cant afford the greed, in a world full of plants man i'm only but the seed Hope this Loneliness is breached, so i spoke it in my speech, joking that im ok, when im broken and it bleeds Dripping on the page, till i slip into the feels Cannot see the light so i kiss the earth with my knees Met this reporter at a launch, promote us with a song She looked at me and she Smile (raVam) Would you rather have me cus ? Talk about fancy cars, exotic women ? And Who da richest ? In a world where every soul’s deepest wishes’ coming true | Who owns you? | We still slaves | To the screens | To the memes | To the scene | Rise up and sreaamm | Pheonix | Dust to dust | I guess I’ve just found the times again, when life was easier | Shone the light within, defied the imps on the media | Feeling an encyclopedia I smile and grin, and deep inside, Nicolai the Idiot’s, against the ideologues, ideology spilling out and be, battling apostrophes, writing policies, ain’t no apologies, for these testaments of my greatness | On this mic spitting | Verbal discourses be the resources of choice for the illest, that flow in a state of mind, that designs the realest reasons that one can be, Chorus (Smokey the Ghost): Closed minds, Can't contain us Here we are now, Entertainers we're all fine, dont pay us But my voice lives on, till the DJ use his faders

Malfnktion - Klassico (feat Smokey the Ghost, raVam, Ogi feel the beat) [FNKNATION]

Lyrics: Verse 1: Tienas: Back then its was All Different , Back Packs and Baggy Jeans with my Palms In It No Thoughts of being a Poet that aint a Norm aint it , Get Job cuz thats what you fuckin Want , But now i Hope Ya'll Listening the Vissions of a Kid who Saw Shit That , made him Authentic , Whenever he gets down to write a Poem Gifted , by the Memories that comes back like a Lost Image , look I've Seen Nice Guys Act Brash , Wise Guys Laughed At and get Pushed into the Sand if they BackLashed , Seen Love being Bought with a Purse , Seen Girls Stepping over to Fall for a Jerk , Seen All the Pros and the Cons of a Social Animal , Worlds a sick place im just Hopin For a Antidote , But Most of All the , things that Bothered my Dome was , If you got Cheap Clothes these Hoes wont Holla , im Rockin My .. Chorus: Fake adidas & Fake adidas Cheap Clothes & Fake adidas Verse 2: Smokey the Ghost: Man i'm Tired of my Fake adidas I need more Slip of tongue, but this is not a Felitio Laces got me tripping deeper, my cheeks sour With my shoes, I'm jumping higher than beanstalks And I kiss the earth to polish, my Free sole And I want to paint a converse with green toke Puff Puff puff, pass it, 3 smokes Cause life is only shorter than street strolls and i Hope i get more higher, avoid getting wired Be the rapper I admired or be me call me smokey the G I be more realer than my shoes, when some faking to the feet tippy toe-ing to the beat, that why they call it the sneakers But these these things are hand painted, I don't wear it to the beaches But When they fade, i blame the world, When they look down upon me and I reply Chorus: Fake adidas & Fake adidas Cheap Clothes & Fake adidas Verse 3: Tienas: an fuck It , Just a Couple years Back i wouldve Traded myself for a Gold Chain But now i that Grown Mane i realised That these Fuckin Shoes are Fake but my Soul Aint, Tell me why do i need these Expensive Shoes For, just for the A-ppearance ? , They wont Lesser the Miles i still have to walk the Same Distance , I dont need these Shoes i Swear Look , Atleast i got a Pair while some where in the World some one is walking the road Bare Foot, Im from the Generation where Happiness is a Heavy Wallet , For Realk Though all we do is and Swipe we're Imprisoned by Convinience thats why they Call it Cell Phones , We Livin in Hell Homes , If you didint Noticed then you are just a Silly Fool , You Buy Things which Define who you are to Hide whats Really You , and that dont Make Sense So for now im Fine with my .. Chorus: Fake adidas & Fake adidas Cheap Clothes & Fake adidas

Tienas & Smokey the Ghost - Fake Adidas (Remix)

Another Free Verse. As an interpolation of Kendrick's Hii Power. We are not Black or White. We are brown. #smokeythe? Lyrics: Visions of Gandhi Baldly Staring at me They put his face on the money to show him smiling happy Capitalism, I can't hold on for very long so place your visions on paper i'm getting very shabby Godly speaker, play messiah, Holy Swiggy, Pass a beaker, Place a order... Hallelujah to the very greedy. From the Back i Boo They Say that i'm very wrong My five senses of fuck you are going very strong Touch my middle finger Curse with my breath The sight of a sinner, hear the footsteps of death My heated arguments, make your book shelfs to melt and in the pursuit of taste, serve yourself instead You see i'm Brahmin, man i never heard a pistol But my ancestors got the Pig Fat cartridges to bite into Buddist Laws forbid you You kinda miss the issue the British came convinced you for the trade they took your tissue Like you Slaves!! Slaves to Hii Power Slaves!! Slaves to Hii Power Slaves to your MRS Food for though bitches Everybody Slaves, we fall for those riches. Expand for Lyrics Instrumental Produced by J Cole Written and Performed by Smokey the Ghost Follow on FB: www.facebook.com/thisissmokey Contains Interpolations of Hii Power by Kendrick Lamar

Smokey the Ghost - Hii Power (Remix)

Link to Audio: https://soundcloud.com/thisissmokey/smokey-the-ghost-freeverse-on-tadow-french-kiwi-juice This is a Smokey the ? freeverse. I'm a big fan of FKJ (French Kiwi Juice) so made something on one of my favourite beats from him. He is coming to The Humming Tree on 21st of September. This is a dedication to FKJ. Follow: www.facebook.com/thisissmokey Lyrics: I think that my lyrics dont matter (aye) Rapper they speak in a blabber (Aye) I feel like the feelings have vanished The building of hip hop is taking some damage (aye) With no attention grammar, Tighten your screws with a spanner (aye) What is a soap without lather, tell me what good is a wick without candles (aye) I think that my lyrics don't matter Rapper are speaking in alphabets (aye) Dumb it down now How could it (B) We couldn’t (C) they was giving us (D) FKJ Beats without poping the (E) rapper can just (F) off im smokey the (G) i'll never be gangster, my pen is a weapon, I question your answers with cancerous speech So I hit her with integers Radically Dhinchak like pooja her digits are weak My Indian punches are packing the heat, charring Caucasians who try and compete Dont make me repeat we are the same singing the chorus again and again There are no solutions dissolving my pain, so I saturate it in money and fame (aye) So fuck all your view (aye) and fuck what u like (aye) What good is a joke when you've broken my smile (aye) You Hide in fantasy world, open your eyes reality's blurr And thats how my heart was shattered my lyrics dont matter (aye)

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