Been sitting on a lot of music, things coming soon. I like numbers a lot, two and eight are my favorite ones. So on this 8/28/22 have this song, and hopefully may it find you in good spirits. 

Much Love,

Conor

Brinks Sake

You know we love to have fun ova here 🤪
Enjoy, thanks for listening!
Project otw

Stainless!

𝖆𝖓𝖉 𝖘𝖊𝖊𝖐 (𝖕𝖗𝖔𝖉. 𝖊𝖊𝖛𝖊𝖊)

save yourself. 
don't think time is gone.
time hasn't begun.
NULLVEMBER

Rain Systematics (prod. Alex)

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NEW ALBUM NOVEMBER 16TH
NEW SINGLE NOVEMBER 25TH
AIROSPACE X CURRENSY DECEMBER 18TH

(sounds of Romania, a prayer from my godmother in Hungarian)

Purchase Album Here

SIBIU, ROMANIA (INTERLUDE)

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NEW ALBUM NOVEMBER 16TH
NEW SINGLE NOVEMBER 25TH
AIROSPACE X CURRENSY DECEMBER 18TH

Lyrics:
Thought I knew you
But I didn't
What a story of friends
You'll be a digit
In a minute
Herd of orphanage kids
No more decisions
Should we fix up
I've shortened the bridge
I've learned the older you get
The more abhorrent it is
Sometimes I think it would be best
To pull the Glock off my fridge
Hit to ball out one on one
We throwing rocks in the pit
You take a shot
I take a bullet
And we start it again
I set that bullseye on my camera focused
strapped to the lead
Follows resentment and contentment
Cold I'm houseless at 10
My mind is loaded like that 40
Now I blew off your head
Then look for everyone
That broke my heart and shoot at the wind
My momma knew how to win
She had a baby in a mortuary grew out of sin
I'm with the ancients begging patience
For I do that again
I know mistakes meant
That we break yet
I do that again
Fuck you basics with your fake shit
Imma murder this


I don't like much
Really
Maybe I love all
Kill me
Tell all my opps
That spin me that we might
End history
Said our love ain't interesting
She don't like that mix
You see
Imma spike that Michelin
With some spice and get it in
Gordon Ramsey flow
So much hell in my kitchenette
Order that steak to go
We got a flight at 20:10
The nights stay intimate
The lights ain't dimming yet
My mind said Suicide
And the fight ain't give an inch
The cult'll hold the death
Like that mic said Benny Hinn
Hold in all my stress
Now I'm tight like 20 men
You don't knew betrayal
Til your daddy drop pennies in
Make a wish
Before the Cancer took my mom
and then left me here
Hone in on the calm
Til my might tapped emptying
Tired on the go
But I like that heavy shit

#000000 ∞ (PROD. JAMES)

Gavin can be somewhat hard to deal with...
Anyways, here's a track for ya'll, I'm glad to be able to just say fuck it and drop this finally, cuz I've been a bit in my own head with these uploads (plus I was just on a vacation so I haven't been recording)
Either way we back in this bitch, with hella more shit to come! Love ya'll to death, thank you for not givin up on me n Gavin. <3
- missingno.

BIGSEX_2 (prod. Lyric)

i know ya'll been asking for this for a while now

21st Century Boys (prod. kino)

I KNOW YOURE MAD AT ME RIGHT NOW BUT YOU SHOULD LISTEN TO THIS (prod. Venxm)

LOVE ON TRIAL is a story album told through two sides of the same breakup - and the third side that always shows up: everybody online.

An up-and-coming singer meets the woman he swears is the one. The chemistry is real, the timing isn’t. The calls get missed, the pride gets loud, and the relationship never fully lands. So he does what he knows how to do: he turns the ache into records.

Then one track hits. It goes viral, and suddenly the pain isn’t private anymore.

She hears herself turned into a headline and refuses to be a character in somebody else’s chorus. She links with a producer and fires back with her own response songs; calm, cutting, honest. Until the whole situation detonates across the timeline like a pipe bomb.

From the first missed signal… to the witnesses who saw it up close… to Reddit dissecting it line by line… this album plays like a late-night thread you can’t stop scrolling. 
Except it’s sung, stacked, and scored in Dark R&B / Neo-Soul.

The finale, “Am I the Asshole?”, is the public verdict in stereo.
And the epilogue, “6 Months Later…”, is the part the internet never gets: the quiet moment where two people finally speak like humans again.

Headphones on. Start at track 1. Let the court hear the case.

#000000 ∞ (PROD. JAMES)

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