my brother is getting into production and this song flabbergasted him...

hey!!!! your ig and soundcloud links on youtube are broken !!!! great music tho

why have i not heard this yet, this is amazing

"uhm, there's like... ppl gangstalking me and, idk what to do about it. I think im gonna write a post on /x/. Hey /x/ uhm, I see ppl gangstalking me. I see them outside my window, I can hear them banging on my door. They tapped my fucking walls with wires uhm, All the food I eat, all the cameras inside me, all the cameras that are on my- on my computer. They're all staring at me, what I do. I don't wanna kill myself, But I don't have gun, I just want to find a way to turn it off.

Hook:
1, 2, 3, 4 of my stalkers at my door
5, 6, 7, 8 probing eyes with no face
1, 2, 3, 4 of my stalkers at my door
5, 6, 7, 8 probing eyes no face

Verse1:
Late one night
Went on the internet
Down a rabbit hole
Into wonderland
My great awakening
Fuck them pedo libs
They drink adrenochrome 
From abortions
Fuck, I think I know too much
Society a psyop to keep us in a box
I just need to find
Some like-minded lives
To stage a coo against the reptilians
The ones who make billions, 
The CIA and FBI
My own little bubble I finally find
Except they don’t fight
They told me to go digital
And be connected with the spiritual
And to leave behind my fleshy physical
To enter into sysytemspace
To escape this world of pain
But I must spread my message

Hook:
1, 2, 3, 4 of my stalkers at my door
5, 6, 7, 8 probing eyes with no face
1, 2, 3, 4 of my stalkers at my door
5, 6, 7, 8

Verse2:
Stranger
Danger, cut all ties of communication
They spy one me I can feel their wavelengths
They’re inside my head they wanna take it
For mind control but I will rape them
They’re inside my walls
I can hear them crawl and scratch for me
But my energy, and mer-ka-bah repels them, I’m the sun
Nowhere I can run to
Trapped inside my death room
Till my willpower runs sour
They’ll redact me
All I have now is this knife
That I white knuckle with my fists
They are banging on my door and might break it in
I won’t let it happen
Pull the door open
Without hesitation I begin the torture
Stab it endlessly in the fucking chest
Till I realize it was my best friend

Hook:
1, 2, 3, 4 of my stalkers are dead
5, 6, 7, 8 of my stalkers were friends
1, 2, 3, 4 of my stalkers are dead
5, 6, 7, 8 of my stalkers were my friends

GANGSTALKED (prod. Wendigo) [untitled_0033]]

Produced by MKULTRA

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rkrJBsx4aEw

Please don’t be yourself 

It hurts me

It burns me

To know that your not who i thought you were

Stop being yourself

I’m learning

You confirm it

That i never loved you anyway

Compartment mental lies

Don’t need to even try

I just know in my mind how the world work

If you don’t say the lines

Switch sides your ostracized

Put on a cross

You get burned its the worlds curse

This distance is a wall
 That i built
 Cause i was strung
 On this love 
 was bound to fall
 Yea I used you as
 my heroin 
Its not my fault

For the reason it went wrong
 You deceived me through the honesty 

You shared i wasn’t listening

Why should I have to try

You’re here to fix my life

You were the reason that my world kept turning

This is black and white

You got to pick a side

I love to hate its distracts

The hurting

You could be the one that

Fill the hole inside my head 

you can live there when i please you

Don’t, don’t have a say in this

We were made to be together

Fill the role you’re born to play

Please don’t be yourself 

It hurts me

It burns me

To know that your not who i thought you were

Stop being yourself

I’m learning

You confirm it

That i never loved you anyway

Compartment mental lies

Don’t need to even try

I just know in my mind how the world work

If you don’t say the lines

Switch sides your ostracized

Put on a cross

You get burned its the worlds curse

Being Yourself (MUSIC VIDEO IN DESCRIPTION)

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=G68DA3TIU78

IT'S ALIVE! (VIDEO IN DESCRIPTION)

MUSTARD SEED

Guitar: Mateo Rispoli 

Guitar, Production and Vox: Ian Knapp

Drums: Danny Eberle    

Bass: Shalit Maitrechit

Lyrics:

I call
But you don’t hear your name
Im somewhere locked away
Inside your hippocampus baby
I crawl
Got reincarnated 
In someone's memory
I’m on my knees 
I’ll pray for you
Guess that's all that I can ever do
I say amen but who I’m praying to?
Was never meant to get a letter through
Can’t comprehend
I got no say in you
Yea she’s dancing with an angel
She doesn’t know he’s there
Wings of desire to be with her
Feel the sinew start to tear
She’s the reason for existence
this existence isn’t fair
Distant love
Sky is falling
From above
You don’t know me
A body with no arteries
A ghost Inside a shell
I'm bleeding out
My fear endowed
With muscle tissue
I tore it out
My love for this milady
Inhibition 
All around
Superstitious
I believe in you
no reason to believe
Its true
In the fish tank
Getting watched
Cause I love the way 
You fuck
And I cannot get enough
Your a alien to us
Nephilim, daughters of men
Get wed in ways
We can’t understand
Egregore going to bed
When I’m With you will have no regrets
My Fall from view/you have no regrets
I’ll follow you to the end of it
I’ll be your faithful jesuit
Yea He’s dancing with an angel
He doesn’t know she’s there
Wings of desire to be with him
Feel the sinew start to tear
He’s the reason for existence
this existence isn’t fair
Distant love
Sky is falling
From above
You don’t know me

Wings of Desire

How Strange opens the path of Her Dao album, tracing a journey through who she is, where she comes from, how she meets the world, and where her road leads next.
Recognised in the 2025 UK Songwriting Contest with a 5-Star Rating ⭐ and a Commended Entry Award 🏅 (Lyrics Only), this piece stands as the first question of the cycle: who is “she,” when the world begins to shape her?
Originally written in Chinese , the song begins with the chinese nursery rhyme Two Tigers, sung to the melody of Frère Jacques. Children laugh at its absurdity : one tiger without eyes, another without a tail ,yet innocence makes it feel natural.
Here, that fractured image becomes a mirror for the fractures of adulthood.
Growing up turns into a ritual of self-erasure: we run faster than chains, chase numbers and fragments, weld our eyes to the cold blue glow, and even learn to silence our own heartbeat.
The lyric builds from quiet conformity into open defiance. The chorus ascends from Tiger to King :first raw instinct, then reclaimed dignity:
I am the Tiger — tearing through the dawn of this wasteland.
I am the King — chained, yet unbroken in spirit.
The song ends where childhood once began: with Frère Jacques, a melody that has crossed centuries and cultures.
Once a lullaby, it becomes here a haunting refrain for adulthood — posing one last, unsettling question:
Dormez-vous?
Are we still asleep,
or is sleep the only way to endure the absurd?

How Strange 真奇怪

Inside the Blame

Anzra - Godqueen of Chaos  - Theme

AMERIKKA

BEAT 1: IMOTAPE PRODUCTIONS 
BEAT 2: LESHI
BEAT 3: TSUYUNOSHI

POLICE ARE SCUM
AND THEY SHOOT FOR FUN 
THEY DONT FUCK WITH US 
AND THERES NO CONTROL
AMERIKKKA
THE LAND OF THE FREE 
THE LAND OF THE BRAVE 
THE LAND WHERE EVERYBODY GO TO BE SAFE
IM IN THE LAND WHERE YOU BLACK YOU GET SHOT IN THE FACE
WHAT THE FUCK IS UP WITH THAT?!
THEY HATE TO SEE US 
PUT IS INNA PLACE WHERE THE CANT RECEIVE US 
SO ITS JUST FREE US ALL 

AND THEY AINT GONE BACK DOWN
TILL THEY CANNOT SEE US ALL
AMERIKKKA IS ON FIRE ARE WE SO FREE AT ALL?
AND I CANT SEE MY EYES HURT IN THE SMOKE 
AND I CANT BREATHE BUT DERECK NEVER CARED AT ALL

SO BURN THE WHITE HOUSE 
RUN THEIR LIGHTS OUT 
SMASH HIS LIGHTS OUT
SHOOT TILL WE DEAD 
FUCK THE PRESIDENT 
FUCK THE PRESET 
FUCK THE GOVERNMENT 
AND RUN TILL OUR LEGS RED
A C A B ACAB ACAB 
I CANT SMILE UNTIL THE COPS IN EXTINCTION
THIS GUY HAD A FAMILY FUCK IS YOU THINKIN AND THIS ALL HAPPENED JUST BECAUSE OF HIS PIGMENT 

WE ARE SOMEONE CAUGHT INNA WAR 
WITH MY FISTS MET WITH GUNS 
IT AINT GONE CHANGE BECAUSE THEY THINKIN THAT ITS FUNNY 
FUCK WITH US TO GET SOME MONEY
AND THEY LEAVE US IN THE DIRT AND 
MAKE US HATE EACHOTHER 
MORE AND MORE EACH DAY 
THEN BLAME IT ON THE PEOPLE THAT GONE SHOOT UP A PARADE 

POLICE ARE SCUM 
THEY DONT FUCK WITH US 
AND THEY SHOOT FOR FUN
AND THERES NO CONTROL
AMERIKKA THE LAND OF THE FREE
THE LAND OF THE BRAVE 
THE LAND WHERE EVERYBODY GO TO BE SAFE
THE LAND WHERE IM BLACK AND ILL GET SHOT IN THE FACE 
WHAT THE FUCK IS UP WITH THAT?!
THEY HATE TO SEE US 
PUT US INNA PLACE WHERE THEY CANT RECEIVE US SO ITS JUST FREE US ALL

AMERI K K K K K K 
IM IN THE FUCKING FEILD AND THEY LOOKIN TO KILL
AMERI K K K K K K 
AMERI K K K K K K 

PT. 2

SO WE GONE BURN IT TO THE GROUND 
AND BURN IT TO THE ASHES 
FIND A COP CAR 
AND BURN IT FOR THE PRACTICE 
BURN US TO THE GROUND
ARREST US FOR THE PRACTICE 
BURN US TO THE GROUND ARREST US FOR THE PRACTICE 
FIND A COP CAR 
AND DANCE ON THE ASHES 
THROW US TO THE GROUND FOR SMELLIN LIKE SOME CAT PISS

WHY DO I GOT A PEDOPHILE WALKING ROUND AND HE ISNT IN PRISON
I GUESS WELL NEVER KNOW 
AND THE IMAGE OF COPS IS GUNS AND INNOCENT CHILDREN 
I GUESS WELL NEVER KNOW 

EVERYTHINGS NOT SO FREE AS THEY MAKE IT SEEM
THE GOVERNMENT HAS CONTROL OVER 
EVERYTHING
THE ONLY THING IN MY MIND IS 
ACAB ACAB ACAB 

SO WHY DONT YOU BEAT US 
FOR MORE PAIN AND SUFFERING
IM SORRY OFFICER I HAVE A BACK INJURY
AND I CANT GET UP I CANT COMPLY
BUT YOU DONT GIVE A FUCK 
AND YOU SPRAY THE MACE INTO MY EYES HURT 
AND THEN THEY CAVE IN CAVE AND IM
SORRY OFFICER I CANT GET UP
YOU GOT YOUR KNEE ON MY NECK
I CANT GET A BREATHE OFF 
AND THATS THE WAY THAT THINGS ARE
AND AT THIS RATE I DONT SEE NO ONE FIXING IT 

YOU WANNA RIOT IN THE STREETS YOU GONNA HAVE TO MEET MY TEAR GAS
PUT ON THE GOGGLE AND MASK ITS GONE BE A LONG RODE AHEAD
THEY AINT GONE STOP COMIN AT US UNTIL WE ALL NONE BUT DEAD
TILL WE ALL NONE BUT DEAD 
UNTIL WE GOT SOME BULLETS INSIDE OF OUR HEADS 

AMERIKKKA 
WE IN AMERIKKKA
ITS FUCK AMERIKKKA
WE IN AMERIKKKA
ITS FUCKING KILL A COP
WE IN AMERIKKKA
ITS FUCKING KILL A COP

PT. 3

AND WHY YOU GOTTA DO US LIKE THAT
WHEN THE GUN COME OUT IT GO RATTATATA
WHEN I RUN FOR MY LIFE I AM NOT LOOKING BACK
ONE WITH THE GUN MUTHA MUTHA FUCK THAT
AND A MOTHER WITH A SON
LOST HER SON TO THAT GUN
IGNORANCE WITH A GUN
MUTHAFUCK ALL THE FUNDS 
I SEE 12 THEN I RUN 
MIDDLE FINGER TO THE GOV

OH IS IT FUNNY NOW 
HOW WE BURNIN DOWN BUILDINGS 
WE RUNNIN NOW 
TAKE THE MONEY WE COMIN WE COMIN NOW 
AND WE BURNIN THE POLICE FACILITY 
RUNNIN DOWN IN THE CITY TO VILINY
RUNNIN DOWN ON A TARGET TO FUCK IT UP 
GOIN BACK TO THE GUCCI STORE LOOT IT UP
THATS GONE TEACH EM A LESSON DONT FUCK WITH US 

THE U.S. REALLY FUN THEY DONT LOVE THEY JUST HATE US 
WE GOT A PRESIDENT AND HES A CHILD RAPIST 
THEY PUT US IN A POSITION THATS GONNA FUCK US UP
THEY PUT US IN THE POSITION THATS GONNA MAKE US FAIL

AMERIKKKA

CUSS WORDS (FT. TEENAGE DISASTER) 
(PROD. SHABAFABLYA)
(GUITAR. TEENAGE DISASTER)

*AFOURTEEN*

AYE SHE A MINUTE MADE SLUT 
DRINK THE NUT UP 
SHAWTY CHILLIN TRYNA FUCK WIT US THEY CANNOT TAME US

KEEP THE GLIZZY ON THE HIP
I RUN LIKE CHOPSTICK
TURN AROUND 180 IN THIS BITCH
INTO A POP CHICK

PULL UP FOR MY CASH APP
AND THEN SHE THROW THE CAT BACK OKAY
BODY FLIPPA THE BLACK RAIN DID EM 
MASKED VILLAIN MAN I HIT EM WIT THE BLANKET
MAN IM STEALIN LIKE A FUCKIN BAD DEALER OK

THATS MY ACT OF KINDNESS I GIVE HER MY DICK
PULL UP IN THE FUCKIN WHIP
AND IM BUMPIN TIED LIPS

AYE YOU A TREESH
YOU CANT FUCKIN LOOK AT ME LIKE THAT ILL KNOCK OUT ALL YA TEETH
GOTTA PUT THE MASK UP ON THE HEAD TO GO AND BE DESCREET
BREAKIN BONES AND CLIPPING WINGS GOT BODY BAGS FOR EVERY WEEK
AND YOUR HOE HITTIN MY PHONE 
MIGHT PUSH MY DICK AGAINST HER CHEECK

1 2 3 4
I CANT FUCKING SEE THE THINGS 
YOU WANT ME TO GO SEE
BUT I GUESS THATS NEVER FUCKIN EASY FOR YOU ANYWAY
PULL UP WIT A GUN WITH INTENTION TO GO AWAY
AND IM GONNA SHOOT MYSELF UNTIL YOU FUCKIN SEE MY BRAIN

AND I 
I WALK AND I CANT SEE RIGHT 
FLY 
I FLY BUT MY WINGS DONT WORK

*TEENAGE DISASTER*

WALK AROUND IN THE STORE WITH MY COCK OUT
SWING FIST WITH THE BULLIES ON THE PLAYGROUND
IMA DRAW ON THE BATHROOM STALL
SAID FUCK YALL MY DICK LIKE 8 FEET TALL

ATE BRAINS FOR BREAKFAST TODAY
FUCK CLASS I BE SKIPPIN WITH A CRIMINAL
HOCKEY MASK AND SOME BLOODY BLONDE LOCKS
BURNIN DOWN THE CITY, WITH SOME SMILES ON OUR FACES LIKE

YOU WILL NEVER SHUT ME DOWN
I GOT SOME WORDS AND ILL LET THEM OUT
THEYRE ALL FUCKED UP, AND YOU'LL CENSOR THEM OUT
BUT IMA SAY EM ANYWAY

FUCK SHIT CUNT ASS FUCK CUSS WORDS THEY WONT STOP
FUCK SHIT CUNT ASS FUCK CUSS WORDS THEY WONT STOP 
STOP STOP STOP STOP

CUSS WORDS (FT. TEENAGE DISASTER)

Music Video: https://vimeo.com/484678615

Imma shoot up this mother fuckin' warehouse
Then imma kill myself with a bullet to the mouth
And my death won't be forgotten, I have planned this out
Already sent a hit man to Jeff Bezos' house

Verse1:
Helping NPC's to consoomy soom soom
Time to blow this forest down with a huffy puffy poof
My soul has been sucked dry
From the industrial vampire
(My soul is plenty drained so there's nothing else to lose)
Do not give a fuck now I have failed at life so I'm 2 steps over the edge
"AND IMMA BOUTA BREAK"

I'm so sick and tired of it
I get depressed from pushing fucking boxes
I feel trapped in a box bitch
My only option to be used up then thrown in the garbage
Disposable, like my income
While Mr. Bezos getting richer
Warehouse workers die from covid
And now from me

Hook:
Imma shoot up this mother fuckin' warehouse
Then imma kill myself with a bullet to the mouth
Imma shoot up this mother fuckin' warehouse
Then imma kill myself with a bullet to the mouth

Verse3:
Nowhere to run
Nowhere to hide
Even if you escape
You'll be scarred for life
I wanna see your blood on that smiling symbol
Carve your face with the shards of an Amazon kindle
Throw your head in a box then ship it to your kinfolk

I want you dead
I said I just want you dead
Mr. Bezos off with your head
Motherfucker I said off with your head

Breakdown:
Feel like the rust in the machine
0I've got the whole system failing

Kill
All my co-workers
They're NPC's
They're death is null

MUSTARD SEED

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