In the night we all rise from the depths

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The Beast

🕸Web Of Shadows🕸 out everywhere!
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This was a cool project that was in the making for over a year and I experimented with the styles and beats a ton, hope you like the tunes cuz there is a lot more to come :)

Web Of Shadows

Frozen and Broken

Red Vineyard

Neck Brace

Prod. YCK

Vermin loose and they’re too intrusive
They speak abstrusely the words allusive
Shedding my cells I’m on Theseus’ ship
And can anybody measure what the media did
Stirred but it’s not no accident
Cause you’re an otherwise sheltered and pampered bitch
You’ve been activated it’s captivating
And they fuckin advocated for omitting abdicating
Rounds splinter and smoke billows
To the stained and satin red throw pillows
Having to medicate I can’t think of a better way
For the blocking of my demons and to stifle my self-restraint
Hip hop blogs and it’s fuck that cause
They be giving their concern to those who clench their jaws
Follow what a label wanted you are their puppets
And I want em all to face a proper comeuppance

Misinform the public
Raise the rate and fucking double it yuh
Won’t conform to nothing
Got no medium to shun this huh
Innocuously embellish facts
Even though it still seems to bite you back
Conjure mislead and redirect
You an underhanded go-getter weaving stressed

Meeting with my doubt viewed a blank facade
And counter with a proposition oughta praise your God
Cause I don’t ever reconsider ain’t a point in mediation
What they try to be avoiding we can’t even be a nation
Casting aside imma pass the advice
To somebody that can use it won’t be me to be concise
I am unmoved by alleged conjecture
Transmitting lies ain’t an emptier gesture
Forming hybrids with the Zo and Paxil
Going off the tracks and I broke the axel
Clipping up the printing what is in it doublespoken
They can’t manage in incorporating warning color coded
Here’s a debacle a tenure to topple this
Turning a sepulcher to a metropolis
What do I embody what I do in spreading hate
To anybody being bold any bit they violate

Misinform the public
Raise the rate and fucking double it yuh
Won’t conform to nothing
Got no medium to shun this huh
Innocuously embellish facts
Even though it still seems to bite you back
Conjure mislead and redirect
You an underhanded go-getter weaving stressed

Misinform, Embellish

FANGS OUT

Slow Down

Lyrics:
Tell me, what do you fight for? 
Tell me, how does your blood run? 
It ain’t over til it’s over
When we get knocked down
We come back
Stronger
Faster
Better
Oh yeah, we ready for war
Stay focused
My soldier
Don’t you give up, you’ve never been so close
Get up now!

Ha - ha - ah - ah - oh
Toma
Ha -  ah - ah - ah
Ha - ha - ah - ah - oh
Toma
Toma
Glória!

Push it, push it to the limit
Push it, push it to the limit
Mission: override the system
Don’t stop it!
Don’t stop now!
Push it, push it to the limit
Mission: override the system
Destination: Glória-a-a-a-a-a-a


So lock in, just lock in
Ain’t no other option
They’re watching
So make them proud
So lock in, just lock in
Ain’t no other option
They’re watching
So make them
Ah-a-a-a-a-a
Glória!

Can you feel it coming? (can you feel it coming?)
Do you really want it? (do you really ah)
Time stop for no one  (time stop for no one)
Dig deep
Grit your teeth
Lock in now
So what’s it gonna be?
Death or victory?

Fama, glória
Rumo à vitória
Momento de memória, história
Forja, grava, deixa um nome na era!
Venho do fundo, do poço, do mundo
Silêncio profundo, rugido que inunda
Palavra perfura, é flecha que zuna
Filho da lua
Trovão que detona, tempesta que junta  
Sou do mar

Tell me, what do you fight for? (what do you fight for!)
Tell me, how does your blood run? (how does it run?)
It ain’t over til it’s over
When we get knocked down
We come back stronger
Push it, push it to the limit
Mission: override the system
Destination: Glória-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a


Ha - ah - ah - oh
Ha -  ah - ah 
Ha - ah - ah - oh
Don’t stop it
Don’t stop
Push it, push it, to the limit
Push it, push it, to the - - Woo!
Over - over -override the system
Toma toma
Glória!

Push it, push it to the limit
Push it, push it to the limit
Mission: override the system
Don’t stop it!
Don’t stop - - -
Push it, push it to the limit
Mission: override the system
Destination: Glória-a-a-a-a-a


So lock in, just lock in
Ain’t no other option
They’re watching
So make them proud
So lock in, just lock in
Ain’t no other option
They’re watching
So make them - -
Toma Toma toma
Glória!

GLÓRIA

GLÓRIA 👑 Prod. NGXT 👑

Listen/Download RØNIN - NARCISSIST Here: https://ronin.ffm.to/narcissist

NARCISSIST

Son of Sam

Expect some new songs before 2026 on all plats, this might be my last soundcloud only drop for the year. I want to be a little more organized. I'm still making tons of music behind the scenes.

Much love!

I tap yo back
I think we have a problem
Think im mad about the shit you said about my fuckin darling
Knuckle duster for this buster thinks he's re-assuring honor
but his chivalry^ just some rotten simp in shining armor
I'm his karma - so I,
gut this bitch boy - dump his body in some acid 
Im feeling rich boy - pour some liquid gold like madness
let his skin melt, makin a sick pelt - Im wrapped in lips who bitched my madam
I can mic this sadness

I NEED TO BREAK FREE
FEELING LIKE AN ANIMAL
SHELTER ARE THESE PLEAS
PRAYING FOR A BREAK IN THIS DARK HAPPENING 
STRIPPER BITCH ON MY DICK AND HER NAME IS KIMBERLEE
I make the timber fall, engulf it in the  fucking fleemes
Im another mecha-gnome with a djinni on the scene
casting DMT in dome with 30 milligrams 
im in a mech I told you all, gatling cannons on your dreams 
Yeah scriptz

S + vvs on my motherfuckin chest, 187 on the reverend, bishop dead, ide kill for less
yeah these bitches aren't worth a dime - I found em on the left
Turning right before their death - what the fuck is even left
FUCK - --- im fucking pissed to rest - I need a fucking rest, heh
I need to fuckin rest head
sleep was fore my time and now we waking lead-dead
wild-wild-west in a world turning red, red
play it



Son of Sam

DJ $A.T.M$