out of pocket

Electronic, hypnotic, atmospheric, captivating.

Drifting away

[Atmospheric, but shill. Sorry for that]

Life could be a dream
And I know it
Life could be a dream
But you gotta live
Gotta breathe
Gotta see

Fell into the abyss
And I'm alone
And I need you to hold me
Oh

And I need you to hold me
Oh
And I need you to hold me
Oh
Fell into the abyss
And I'm alone

And I need you to hold me
Oh
And I need you to hold me
Oh
Fell into the abyss
And I'm alone

Life could be a dream
But you gotta live
Gotta breathe
Gotta see
Life could be a dream
And I know it
Life could be a dream

But you gotta live
Gotta breathe
Gotta see
Life could be a dream
And I know it
Life could be a dream

But you gotta live
Gotta breathe
Gotta see
Life could be a dream
And I know it
Life could be a dream

Hold me

Jupiter Black [lost in space]

Drum and Bass Remix of INERTIA by @Chunck

[verse 1]
battery on 20 percent
i gotta find a better reason to get out of my bed
out of my 
head, tunnel vision, got me distressed
i look ahead, to the days when i be whippin the benz
you look impatient
all of this attention's borin me
these bitches be seekin attention more than me
fakin, baby girl this ain't a forgery
one day you're gone, won't be mournin' me 
so i been lockin shit down, like a cornerback
tryna find a way to turn the tide, this ain't an almanac
all of that talkin', rollin' loud, like a 
cadillac
go until my body give out, fuck a heart attack
starting up the engine but the boat don't work
you better keep on swimming till your arms don't hurt
go bezerk, bitch it's better than just being inert
can't stop until i'm laid in the dirt, that's for sure

[chorus]
girl you make me feel so alive
momentum guides me through the night
it's better to thrive than survive
oh my, oh my

[verse 2]
i heard that you were worried that you couldn't pay your bills
listen up, wait to cash in on your check like uncle Phil
we done benefit from training up a few specific skills
til i'm on my lawn chillin, like i'm king of the hill
so what a feelin' we just had
the force done pushed back
teaching us a lesson 
you can't keep in a book bag
so what's that? 
oh you really don't care, i'm unaware, you the tortoise, bitch i feel like the hare
because inertia will guide ya, the light will blind ya, my mind go to places i can barely describe im going blind, on the way i done colored outside the lines, but i can promise that we'll be just fine, 
what a time

[chorus]
girl you make me feel so alive
your motion guides me through the night
it's better to thrive than survive
oh my, oh my

[outro]
ooh!
girl, you make me feel so alive
our motion, guides me through the night
it's better to thrive than survive
inertia, i'm passing by.

INERTIA [Anon Sudo Remix]

[Verse 1]
In the right now
We let our spirits fly
Like a flower
Born to live and die

[Verse 2]
We lift our heads up
When we are feeling down
We pick our feet up
When we are off the ground

[Chorus]
And all of the bad things
That we've ever done
And all of the good things
That have yet to come

[Verse 3]
It's just a part of
The journey we are on
And it's a mystery
The way we carry on

[Chorus]
And all of the bad things
That we've ever done
And all of the good things
That have yet to come

[Verse 4]
In the right now
We let our spirits fly
Like a flower
Born to live and die

Like a Flower

Drum and Bass Remix of the song ''we might be f*****'' by @chunck.

the convo drift philosophical, a topical discussion
i can promise that this loud, won't cure your cough like robotussen
i ain't fussin, but i didn't come to talk you through anxiety
i tried to be more tactful, but it's hard when we be dyin' see
the world's fucked, since all that goes up come back eventually
stuck living rent-free in my head, ain't building equity
the penalty for looking past the truth and living recklessly
as senseless as it is fucked up, adding complexity
to my life, damage to the world's shared timeline
supplied by a common enemy it wasnt my guy
the lifeline untethered from the side of the boat 
wide eyed in the water better hope that you float
but if you dont
don’t matter, we can quiet the chatter
and stand back while the word burns, the planet gets shattered
the platter aint the only thing created to serve
if you feel it in your bones, know that i struck a nerve, so what’s the word

and we might be fucked
i've had enough of your games
we're down on our luck
please don't fan the flames

na na na na na na

so can we move past the obstacles, rhinoceros heavy
what do you do when the stock gets battered, the nights at Freddy’s get longer
grow somber, this is really the ending
my mind flipping, doing tricks to keep my heart from beating heavy
we crossed the meridian, an infant, an idiot, 
across the night sky, in the dark, the arc villainous
sparks fly, embark, on a journey to start, saving the planet fore it burn, before we blazed in the park
cause i done seen wild fires, climbed mountains much higher,
im inspired by the progress that we made, growing tired 
and weary, for the first time, my eyes can see clearly
put the theory to the test, and measure progress yearly
do you hear me?

and we might be fucked
i've had enough of your games
we're down on our luck
please don't fan the flames

na na na na na na

we might be f'ed [Anon Sudo Remix]

[Lyrics] 

I react like reflex, no pretext
Life threw blows, I weave through defects
Stress got weight, but I bench it with reps
No love, just tests, I finesse then eject

Mind sharp like a glass blade edge
Cut through lies with a soft-spoken pledge
Never been signed but I still make dents
Like a car crash scene on a soul I rent

Clocked in shifts when the world said quit
Made peace with the dark, now the light feels sick
They slept on a king, now they stuck in the pit
Tryna climb with chains that I broke to exist

Dead ends taught me to reverse
No GPS, just a soul well-versed
You find who you are when the lies disperse
And the silence talks — that’s a blessing and curse

Every thought is a war I’m dodgin’
Step in my head, that room ain't lodgin’
Pain is a price I deposit often
But it pays in strength — no need for caution

Stuck in a loop that I broke with will
They say chill but I’m too damn real
Hands on fire when I touch that quill
If I write one more, the whole world might feel

Told 'em I’m built from the fracture
Raised on the edge of disaster
Learned how to move through the pressure
Now I don't bend — I master

Nothing they say ever captures
The truth I speak in chapters
They can’t decode my pattern
This ain’t luck — it’s passion

Told 'em I’m built from the fracture
Raised on the edge of disaster
Learned how to move through the pressure
Now I don't bend — I master

Nothing they say ever captures
The truth I speak in chapters
They can’t decode my pattern
This ain’t luck — it’s passion

I don’t fold, I fracture steel
Break mold with a goldmine feel
No deal, just a path uphill
With a past so real that it scars when still

Clock hands cut and I bled through time
Made peace with the thoughts that shook my spine
Demons talk but I mute that line
They knock and knock — but I built no shrine

No praise when I stood through flames
Now they watch close like I changed my name
But I’ve been me since the hunger came
Just sharpened my aim, now I target pain

Doubt made noise, I quieted that
No applause when I carried the facts
Every setback just led to a map
I drew in blood then I followed the path

Lessons carved in a silence deep
Where the world don’t talk and the shadows creep
No sleep when the wounds run steep
But I walked that fire with my soul on beat

Scarred but I stitch that raw
Cracked but I still stand tall
Built with the flaws that broke the law
Of what they thought I was — nah

Told 'em I’m built from the fracture
Raised on the edge of disaster
Learned how to move through the pressure
Now I don't bend — I master

Nothing they say ever captures
The truth I speak in chapters
They can’t decode my pattern
This ain’t luck — it’s passion

Told 'em I’m built from the fracture
Raised on the edge of disaster
Learned how to move through the pressure
Now I don't bend — I master

Nothing they say ever captures
The truth I speak in chapters
They can’t decode my pattern
This ain’t luck — it’s passion

Slow down the beat, stripped delivery
Let 'em feel what I fight beneath
Not every win comes clean — I had to bite my teeth
To hold that dream
While the ground gave out beneath

This ain’t survival, this is ritual
I write truth in a world that’s fictional
Bars like chains — unconditional
What they fear in me is visible

ain't luck

Quackhead

Writer's block

I tend to make noise, sometimes sound.

Music created with AI, sampled by a human.
Two projects. One mind. No boundaries. 

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