31sentinel dariacore song

Wonky Ass Meldoy

https://open.spotify.com/track/4nedVHLPAjzYll8z4Jz6y0?si=e59cd4d8c79e4c5b

prod @prod-rioxion and I

I felt like it

lyrics:
I will never care enough
I would never give a fuckk
I got no time to talk
I would never wanna talk

I don't have the heart to run
I don't ever wanna fix it
I don't have another option
I don't have another option

Put my head on ice n my brain froze
Don't remember when I ever felt able
They just wanna reduce me to a label
I'm not who I say I am, that's all

I would never move careful
Tryna find my way out the rainfall
Stuck to my bed like I'm stapled
I was never ready for it at all

N I could never fold
All the shit that's going on n up tenfold
All this fake shit never was simple
Lost all of my patience in the intro

I don't need you here to say I'm nothing
When they said they cared about me I could tell that they were bluffing
Ik I said that I don't have a need but yk I'm still rushing
Both my legs are broken from the pressure but I'm still here running

You never apologised but that's not what I'm asking for
I just found myself but really I don't need me anymore
Keep it in my mind, don't know what I'm really saving for
Leaving all my logic and my thoughts at the front door

I don't wanna go back ever
I don't wanna die in this render
I'm pacing back and forth like a waiter
Telling me to wait 'till it gets safer

It doesn't ever get safer
I don't wanna be fragile like a wafer
Put a hole in my head with a tracer
I don't wanna go again not later

out (scrambl rioxion)

i wear beat up shoes, contrived

you are someone playing with the lights

flashing colors 
understand 
how you got here

spared my feelings
and my time 

needing all your attention
for your bottom line

you don’t seem bitter
but you can’t sit still

i know you, because i am you
im the same spigots of fear

this enemy comes closer as you hold it

i know you because i am you
where there’s flesh there’s always 
blood 

i know we share things
the less spoken of the better

so we think

i wear beat up shoes, contrived
my messages i try to send

i am always wondering if they get there

8 19 24

standard, two half-steps down

the world i'm in is still
a room is still a room
whether i am snug in sleep
or feel my life through foggy lenses

there's still time until
you're living with me too
keeping your own pulse and
pacing yourself through impaired perception

carrying a dream
a hum and then a whir
you see you're your own angel
the choice you didn't make was your Blessing

you really do not know
any better water
you salvage your saliva
you realize nothing was tepid

any better water

prod sickboi

so hang me up b4 u go
y u wna take it slow
leave ur msg at the tone
id rather do it on my own

im so scared of wht youll find
pls dont look too deep inside
i wasted like all my time
tryna find a reason y
whatd id give to smell ur breath
if i could id kill the scent
tell me what u rly meant
the time ive wasted 
time ive spent
i keep on chasin
all these faces
rearranging in my bed

hang me up

Prayers For Satan

Constallation

half a cover of aldn's tellmewhatuwant https://on.soundcloud.com/hUfCGxJo5jjEVzce9
half my own stuff
listen to the end, the first part is just a 1:1 cover basically, the interesting stuff is at the end thank u

I can't read your lips
Tell me what you want (Tell me what you want)
Lean in for a kiss
Don't act so nonchalant (Act so nonchalant)
And I can't handle this wait for you to stop
I can't read your hips
Tell me what you want (Tell me what you want)
(Tell me, tell me, tell me)

You're giving mixed messages
I can't tell which side you're on
(I can't tell which side you're on)
I really doubt it's what I think it is
Why do I always come out wrong?
(Why do I always come out wrong?)

But I'd wait for you 'Cause I adore you
But I'd wait for you but I'd wait for-
But I'd wait for you 'Cause I'd wait for you
I'd wait for you


don't tell me what u want

tellmewhatuwant

prod me

stop stop for a second spliff
she be getting high i be getting bliss
open up the lock with the key of tricks
she talking like she gone she not over this
girl i'm not the one for you
hit rock hit floor i lost my screws
i dread i hate the things you do to me
you're bruising me love
i just want to have things my way
smoking in your car like a lightweight
bitch i never get why i try fate
imma leave it behind reach a new state
stuck up like epoxy i am prone to saying sorry
if the memories still haunt me will it ruin what i got
bitch what happened to my heart
know it used to beat so hard
now it's just beating soft
so think i've caught a clot yeah

hey i'm a stupid and a liar
i can't do shit when i'm tired
and it all falls back on me so
wonder why i feed my ego
9 times out of 10
i lose all my fucking friends
my heart is barley beating
i've got so wrapped up in this


clot

A mid‑tempo male rap track with deep 808s and sharp hi‑hats at 100 BPM.  
The repetitive "tuk‑tuk‑tuk" knocking becomes a ritualized wish and rhythmic motif.  
Lyrics blend everyday textures—wood grain, palm lines, whispered hopes—into introspective bars.  
Sparse, bass‑forward production gives space for a calm, confident vocal delivery.  
A song about small superstitions and quiet dreams, grounded in steady groove.

Knock on Wood (Постучи по дереву)

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