PROMOTED ON YOUTUBE! https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JwwZgIz2fG4

isn't the beat thomas prime - sand castles?

I'm getting Dahm.(Constellations 1&2)on this one it's gonna slap

love, sadkid finally got copyright striked from streaming. Will be reuploading without '3rd period' ASAP, but until I become big money man I gotta be way more careful around samples.

Way Too Bad! prod. leftfield(demo)

这是春夏秋冬的Pt.1
也是回国之后第一个阶段故事的总结
还行吧
可惜结尾有点草率就是了lol

马克杯握柄(Prod. Riddiman)

Trip Hop (prod. Engelwood)

Off The Jump Presents a new single by @headhaunter

Featuring:
https://soundcloud.com/boof-radley

Produced by:
https://soundcloud.com/amstergates

Mixed by:
@ibr

Cover Art by:
@iamsamsa

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Headhaunter - Two Women (ft. Boof Radley)

spotify: https://open.spotify.com/album/2T9M6roeu970YldwpQEVQx?si=dOVD2JPhR86jqRR-JTHS-Q

@love-sadkid
@landosmusic
@lilpolearm [did the mix, up next]

art: @sheffdan

spotify

coexist w/ lando! & love-sadkid

Bugs Life

Contact Book (Prod. Lo'Fi Boy)

BOYS IM BACK, THIS IS A PART OF A LIL SUM SUM IM WORKING ON. LIKE + REPOST + COMMENT FOR THE BOYS!
LYRICS // https://genius.com/Kyaru-judas-lyrics

Honestly though, thank y'all for sticking by me, I'm so excited to make a return to the scene and to interact with all of you once again. I hope this is a good enough song to come back with! Love y'all so insanely much!

Love, Kyaru!

✨🍂 SPOTIFY/ETC🍂 ✨

Judas

Camus feat. https://soundcloud.com/sydm97 and https://soundcloud.com/gking93.



Lyrics:
I promise I'm real enough
I just can't feel enough
What a finite time on a friday night in the midst of a fire
They promise the world to you
They promise the Earth and the Moon and the stars
A promise is paper thin, don't forget a promise is paper thin

I've been out here on my own, can you tell me to come home
I don't wanna sleep on park benches, I don't wanna sleep on park benches
I've been out here on my own, can you tell me to come home
I don't wanna sleep on park benches, I don't wanna sleep on park benches

I got it bad for you, I got it bad for you
I'm going mad for you, lost all that time
I would whine, sitting sad for you
Cause every April felt like August
Last December's when I lost it
Every April felt like August
Let's fall in, baby let's fall in

I've been out here on my own, can you tell me to come home
I don't wanna sleep on park benches, I don't wanna sleep on park benches
I've been out here on my own, can you tell me to come home
I don't wanna sleep on park benches, I don't wanna sleep on park benches

What you expect me to say?
I been through the phases, I'm watching the days end 
On every occasion I'm late, and separate ways for escape 
And really I know that I really can't go back
From how things was like before I told that 
Maybe my heart just too cold
The reason they go, the reason alone 
The deep end I float, I can't feel I'm slow to react 
The reason I'm detached to show all my past 
The one ain't seen that, so what I believe in I still can't find that 
But I miss times I had with you 
I ain't thinking what I had and could lose 

I've been out here on my own, can you tell me to come home
I don't wanna sleep on park benches, I don't wanna sleep on park benches
I've been out here on my own, can you tell me to come home
I don't wanna sleep on park benches, I don't wanna sleep on park benches
I've been out here on my own, can you tell me to come home
I don't wanna sleep on park benches, I don't wanna sleep on park benches
I've been out here on my own, can you tell me to come home
I don't wanna sleep on park benches, I don't wanna sleep on park benches

Camus ft. SYDNEY and G. King (prod. by whyandotte)

prod. @officialbiosphere
mix. @atwood
art. @headhaunter


Tall tales - short attention span.


Lyrics:
It was a while ago but I used to make origami/
I used to fold washi paper into cranes for a hobby/
I formed their bodies with perfect angles and dog-eared corners/
making everything from Bengal Tigresses to pale Border Collies/

where you could pull their tails to make them flap their wings/
or pinch their necks to make them roar with their complex anatomies/
but that all came crashing down tragically when, well what happened is/
or was, a horrible freak paper cut accident/

so I tried out something different and practiced martial arts a bit/
transformed my legs and arms to armaments, an armistice I forged between my mind and body/
Karate chopping thick slabs of marble to marbles and
blocked a kick with nothing but thinking the thought of “I will block this kick”/

I fought and fought again, I’d always win/
until one day I fought the wrong sensei and somehow lost to him/
and then I figured I could use a new hobby fast/
when I woke in the ICU, mummified inside a full body cast/

so I tried out woodworking, and learned a thing or two/
about building birdhouses and a sanctuary for the endangered with the zoo/ 
and without nails or glue I built some perfect-fit architecture with versatile sandalwood/
that even termites wouldn’t dare to chew/

but the Steel Industry is a much different beast,
their countless inner rings of arsonists don’t like and fear anything built with trees/
so I got into magic with simple tricks/
err, I mean illusions, like how to make a yacht disappear without sinking it/

I put live rounds inside a real gun for every bullet I’d catch/
and I sawed a lower limb, double amputee woman in half/
but when your Transported Man has to trap, clones in tanks to drown/
they’ll take you out, pulled at the drop of a hat with a vanished act, but still, I’m safe and sound!/ 

but rules are rules so I was gone fishin’/
I threw a net and accidentally caught a dolphin pod in it/
I’ve got some FOMO, rowed from coast to coast/
and caught the Lochness Monster without my rod and then caught the Ogopogo with it/

I studied mutated fish in ponds near Chernobyl/
with evidence of Kraken tentacles adorning on our boat’s hull/
we stumbled on a whaling operation, so we thwarted them/
but let’s just say my fishing boat’ll never be seaborne again/

so I got into miming…/
then I tried out a comedy class to practice my - timing/
and I’d showcase new material at sold out shows on the weekend/
then I auditioned for SNL and they let me host for a season/

I popped up on the screen opposite promising Hollywood starlets with Oscar noms/
in romcoms with a record box office streak/
but my private pilot had the last laugh
when I cracked a joke and split his sides, and we were forced to crash land/

so I took the plunge and tried out diving, took a stab at fencing/
gave clay pigeon hunts a shot, and then I tried to tackle wrestling/
tried the chef thing but I let Gordon Ramsay ingest some foreign bodies/
so I’ve been thinking ‘bout getting back into origami/

Spotify!

The Hobby Swapping Problem (prod. biosphere)

Playground

Happy

https://fanlink.to/UR-SOMETHING
LYRICS / https://genius.com/Cancel-culture-ur-something-lyrics

prod. @geo_1022 & @masked-man-peace

hook: @masked-man-peace
verse 1: @damienbrbnk
verse 2: @kyaruok
hook 2: @masked-man-peace
verse 3: https://soundcloud.com/love-sadkid
bridge: @nicohorry
hook 3: @masked-man-peace

mixed & mastered by @masked-man-peace

artwork by @burycaim

UR SOMETHING

Spotify / Apple Music

UR SOMETHING (feat. love-sadKID)

I'm the wave
Kekai The Wave
VISTA ISLA VIDEO~! https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_4nTtSVTM6I

UDNSE EDNS
https://open.spotify.com/album/5cN2KVTYkdfsgGMwDxIrYk

Management: ALXMGMNT@gmail.com

Trip Hop (prod. Engelwood)

AL-X The Great

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