PSYBODY 2S+
The coil of this tune secretly uncoils the wormhole layer after layer peeling off pounding kicks to move the moon aside as it squirms its way through the great mystery that is the ever expanding space. Allowing for complete body freedom, weightless & carried by the pulse
CROMBY
The Acid house gets hyphy with symbols in a clear rhythm, slithering sounds that pop up like a Jack in the box jabbing the air between 808 claps. An angelic frog foot works its way into existence & speaks to the snake that is bouncing on the fence between the dimensions of this remix from Cromby. This is some butt shaking, acid shoe polishing ish.
TRAX UNIT
Deep space speaks in bass. Kicks echo, releasing a tiny acid line that turns into a trancey modern goa acid techno beast. The chicago house loopiness gradually increases, with hands slapping the air, spanked back by the frequency cloud storm the dancer turns into the snake. This is Heaven, where everybody is welcome.
The coil of this tune secretly uncoils the wormhole layer after layer peeling off pounding kicks to move the moon aside as it squirms its way through the great mystery that is the ever expanding space. Allowing for complete body freedom, weightless & carried by the pulse
CROMBY
The Acid house gets hyphy with symbols in a clear rhythm, slithering sounds that pop up like a Jack in the box jabbing the air between 808 claps. An angelic frog foot works its way into existence & speaks to the snake that is bouncing on the fence between the dimensions of this remix from Cromby. This is some butt shaking, acid shoe polishing ish.
TRAX UNIT
Deep space speaks in bass. Kicks echo, releasing a tiny acid line that turns into a trancey modern goa acid techno beast. The chicago house loopiness gradually increases, with hands slapping the air, spanked back by the frequency cloud storm the dancer turns into the snake. This is Heaven, where everybody is welcome.
Recommended For You
