THE ARMPOCALYPSE

star runners (ft. eluiola & mmaf)

dazegxd - 4fayt mix (11-12-21)

Cursed mp3

Audry - World's Favorite Mutt & Audry X When Love Breaks Down #funkcarioca [150 BPM]

RILEY

lullaby

Rolucuuco

jammypak

frankie

games

sesh

(This was recorded prior to my PBN Announcement ! Ty to Tae For This Hook <3)

LYRICS: 

[Chorus]
Face of a model, walk of a model
Shut the scene down, givin' shots, full throttle
5'7", brown-skin, lookin' like the lotto
Golden Boy in the streets but the hood supermodel

[Post-Chorus]
Face of a model (T-t-t-the face of a model)
Face of a model (T-t-t-the face of a model)
Face of a model (T-t-t-the face of a model)
Face of a model (Oh, it's a face of a)

[Verse 1]
Take a flick, pose for the pic
He ain't never seen a model try and get down like this
And the way I'm servin' cunt makes me ill, gets me sick
Model body, model face, c'mon, you can take a pick
Try on all of the essentials, nigga, you can take a grab
No, I don't fuck with you bitches, foldin' niggas like some rags
And I'm all about the money, so I get back to the racks
I want that shit right off the shelf so you don't charge me for tax
Shut the scene down (Come on, nigga, go turn that flash on)
Like Rihanna, man down, but I can turn the man on
I'm somethin' like a titan, the one they come and attack on  
Future told me keep that mask off, but present keep the mask on
Steady talkin' shit, but bitches don't know what they talkin' 'bout
I'm ready to box, but bitches said they wanna talk it out
Struttin' down the runway, bitches mad 'cause I can walk it out
Now we on the crime scene, guess that we can chalk it out  

[Chorus]
Face of a model, walk of a model
Shut the scene down, givin' shots, full throttle
5'7", brown-skin, lookin' like the lotto
Golden Boy in the streets but the hood supermodel

[Post-Chorus]
Face of a model (T-t-t-the face of a model)
Face of a model (T-t-t-the face of a model)
Face of a model (T-t-t-the face of a model)
Face of a model (Oh, it's a face of a)  

[Verse 2]
Ain't naan one bitch that could really come and fuck with me  
I'm teachin' my kids, you my daughter, come and take a seat  
I be like the sugar in your mouth, yeah bitch, I'm really sweet  
Found out that that new nigga is trickin', c'mon, I'm the treat  
And I'm still spittin' like new born with some new ports
You bitches do not want the smoke, go grab some Newports
I'm with the Droid, upgraded, got some new parts
And I got the ice on my wrist, time to depart
Z-Y-O-N-M-A-Y-E
I don't understand what niggas got against me
You tryna join PBN? I gotta prevent thee
But if you really wanna join, you gotta get down, kiss my feet
You know it's gettin' near Christmas, I gotta give hoes a present
But if you wanted a blessin', you know my presence a blessin'
And it's this pen that I got, I just keep pressin' and pressin'
While you bitches is in the back, y'all just keep stressin' and stressin' (Uh)
I'm just chillin' in the drop-top Porsche (Literally)
I'm still gon' be here and you bitches just can't get rid of me
All them wack ass raps, I ain't takin' you bitches seriously
And I'm on the scene, so if you want a photo, get at me
I wanna know, can you strut right?
No, I'm really askin' a question, like bitch, can you strut right?
Pretty in black, got the moonlight  
He tryna have a lil' dinner, light the candles, get the mood right  

[Chorus]
Face of a model, walk of a model
Shut the scene down, givin' shots, full throttle
5'7", brown-skin, lookin' like the lotto
Golden Boy in the streets but the hood supermodel

[Post-Chorus]
Face of a model (T-t-t-the face of a model)
Face of a model (T-t-t-the face of a model)
Face of a model (T-t-t-the face of a model)
Face of a model (Oh, it's a face of a model)

Modél

I don’t feel a thing.

TIIIIIIIME

Imagine how many things were lost in fire. Millions of lifes, thousands of beautiful creations.
We should never forget that the World is everchanging - and the Change is it's true nature. The Change has two aspects - the Destruction and the Creation. Today was certainly Destruction's turn. 
An important part of the past of my people is now gone forever.

Also I dedicate the track to the Kizhi Uprising.

This track is based on a variant of a melody from Russian traditional song "Vo pole bereza stoyala". This track was made years ago. Today probably is the day to finally make it public. Making it Creative Commons.

Музыка посвящена сгоревшей в 2018 году Успенской церкви в г.Кондопога, что находится почти на краю света. Это событие было встречено с определенным ехидством, люди устали от попыток государства внедрить религию в коллективное бессознательное с только ему понятными целями. Кто-то даже вспомнил знаменитого в узких кругах норвежского поджигателя церквей... А я вспоминаю историю этой церкви. Ее строила не организованная церковь, ее строили не попы вовсе. Ее строили сами люди, и, верится, что среди них были и мои предки, сами сгоравшие как свечи в кромешной темноте прошлого. Прервалась одна из нитей пямяти, которая тянулась от них ко всем нам.
Давным давно все перемешалось, все перестало быть актуально. Большие города, большие мечты, большие деньги и большая пустота в сердце. А ведь все могло бы быть совсем иначе. Еще пара таких церквей отделяет Север от бесконечной пустоты! Однако, горевать тут не о чем, так как всё рано или поздно сгорит - так или иначе.
В каком то смысле, этот огонь очистителен, ведь у тех, кто слишком погружен в прошлое, возможно, нет будущего. Однако, когда у людей исчезает прошлое, его часто создают искусствено...

Смущает еще и вот что. Недавно сгорел Нотр-дам - и то, не сгорел на самом деле. От Успенской церкви остались же одни угли. Что же жалели больше наши соотечественники?

Treasures Lost in Fire

RILEY

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