Name: BAW - Stab by BAW in Interval Audio Presents: The Worst Tracks Of March 2023
Duration: 2 min 54 s
Description: ସ୍ୱପ୍ନ କେବଳ ସ୍ୱପ୍ନ |

ty so much for making this public 🫶🏻

Interval Audio Presents: The Worst Tracks Of March 2023

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Let Me Breathe

amv: [https://youtu.be/VH4pPJCQYIg]

lyrics:
Raw tracks, low ride and a gun on my waist
I cock back, fo five spittin' blood in your face
You want that real shit?
Well hollup, hollup let me show it
Lever pressin' not impressive
I propose the Motorola
Razor wire round the bat
Let him step, I'm outta reach, shit
That heavy metal at his dental leave him teethless
Born from the beast shit
Armed to the teeth shit
Play round my way
Dig his grave, make it deep, shit

Born with that muhfuckin' hatred, I hate shit
Worn from the wars I been facin', I'm faithless
Needles in the sky
You needin' a reason why
Come and die
Boy you ain't about that ape shit
You ain't shit, just face it
You bitch boy
I've come to destroy you
With a squad of motherfuckers sending shots with no warning
With no cape on, I aim guns and watch 'em recoil
Drop 'em off the chopping block and bring the pot to a boil
Checka checkin' all my records, what the fuck is a veteran?
Nevertheless, I'm unimpressed, got 35 in my letterman
Hang a body from the ceiling, leave a bucket underneath
Collect the blood so I can guzzle, motherfucker, then repeat
"Why God..."
"Have you done this to me?"
Don't ask God, I'm God with a blunt in my teeth
So that's why I don't talk when a gun in my reach
Cuz why talk while opps could be running from me?

Raw tracks, low ride and a gun on my waist
I cock back, fo five spittin' blood in your face
You want that real shit?
Well hollup, hollup let me show it
Lever pressin' not impressive
I propose the Motorola
Razor wire round the bat
Let him step, I'm outta reach, shit
That heavy metal at his dental leave him teethless
Born from the beast shit
Armed to the teeth shit
Play round my way
Dig his grave, make it...

mk plus ultra (prod. scorpio x rose)

ସ୍ୱପ୍ନ କେବଳ ସ୍ୱପ୍ନ |

BAW - Stab

GUNBOX

subtract or add up?
fall back or catch up?

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ALL WE DO IS TRAP

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Stars That No Longer Shine (W)

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another paste

SAFEinSOUND presents "FOUND SOUND I", a collection of 15 tracks from the underground's finest.

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FOUND SOUND I

Kotomi

CHILHOOD MEMORIES v2

yes, Cymatics vocal chop I know, btw, Merry Christmas y'all

Guess what? Today's the day we unwrap the VIP edition of "Mind Stuck" as it hits its fab fifth birthday bash. This track isn't just a time capsule; it's a fusion of the past and my current vibe. Big shoutout to my bro (https://soundcloud.com/xkationz) for sprinkling some magic on the second part of the first drop—seriously, it's lit!

🎶 Free download 🎶

Free DL: hypeddit.com/c8h2aq
Original Track: https://on.soundcloud.com/2d7rD

Thanks for listening and
wishing you a season full of vibes like these—let's make it cool!

Hit that heart if you're feeling it and had an awesome Xmas! <3

Mind Stuck VIP

Mind Stuck (VIP)

Hatorii + Luviate - Wired

REGGANG II

The airport felt endless, with ceilings so high they disappeared into clouds of light. I didn’t remember buying a ticket, yet here I was, suitcase in hand and passport trembling between my fingers. My name echoed faintly over the loudspeakers, as if the world itself was calling me forward.

Outside the windows, planes rose like silver birds into a dawn that looked too clean to be real. My chest tightened with both fear and wonder. I wasn’t running from anything, but I wasn’t entirely sure what I was heading toward either.

When they called my flight, something inside me whispered that this was it, the beginning of something that would never let me go back to who I was. My steps were slow but steady, the carpet humming beneath my shoes, the air heavy with the scent of coffee, jet fuel, and departure.

The plane was small, almost fragile, like it had been stitched together from old dreams. I found my seat beside the window. The clouds outside drifted lazily, like ghosts waiting for permission to move. The seatbelt clicked, the engine stirred, and suddenly gravity loosened its grip.

As the ground fell away, my fear rose to meet it. Cities turned to patterns, rivers to threads, the world to a soft blur of distance. My palms were cold. Yet through the fear, there was a pulse, an ache of excitement, like the first breath before a confession.

I watched the horizon curve and realized I was flying not just to another country, but away from the version of myself I no longer needed to be. Each mile in the sky felt like a page turning. The air shimmered with everything I hadn’t said, hadn’t dared to dream.

At some point, I closed my eyes. In the dark behind them, I saw moments of my old life, the walls I’d built, the faces I’d left behind, the quiet longing that had always whispered that there must be more. Then, slowly, that voice turned into something clearer: there is.

When the plane began to descend, the light shifted. The new land below was painted gold by the setting sun, strange and alive, waiting. My fear didn’t vanish, but it softened, melting into something almost holy. The engines roared, the wheels touched the unknown, and for the first time in a long while, I smiled.

It didn’t matter what awaited me beyond the gate. What mattered was that I’d left the shore of my old life behind, that I had dared to take flight, trembling wings and all.

Beginnings are rarely comfortable. They are terrifying, beautiful leaps into skies we’ve never seen, and that’s what makes them real.

genuinely sorry

⋆ The Third Garden ⋆

This project is the follow up to my previous album "Beneath Our Love" 

Making this project has been so much fun and contains some of my favourite tracks I have ever made. I really hope you all enjoy what I have made for all of you.

Open your eyes, take a walk on the grass, and enjoy.

Thank you for your continued support for Kyoumeni 🤍

Faye ⋆

Sleeping Roots

"Forever within the everlasting interval of nothing and everything"

BAW - Stab

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