the first single off of my upcoming project, SWIFTRUNNER 2

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lyrics-

Sheep creek
Back to spirit lake
Catch you while I’m creeping 
R.I.P. 
“Mister make-your-fate”
I rest ‘em as I please 
Igniting trees
Spilling out my hate
Your best course is to leave 
Feel this breeze crash right through your face 
I gave you to the trees

What happened now?
Just last week like three more folks got lost in the green
What the hell does it mean? 
Equal to natural disaster
This shit’s something out of a dream 
Rangers go look for them bodies and disappear too with no screams 
The plague of the mountains 
Call me a disease 
Kastaway told me to burn ‘em 
Take their energy
Leave ‘em freezing 


Stabilizing 
Stabilizing 
Fuck he’s fading out again 
Entangled with starvation 
They done started something that won’t end
I got it to a t
Fuck with swiftrunner 
He got nailed to a tree
Reacquainted with the shadows as they’re breaking in

They make up what they want but when they’re bleeding there’s no faking shit
Everyone thinks they’re strong until they’re off the map and in the pit
Bitch, you move along
I get the sense that wrath would give me a kick
Got crazy when I stayed out in the styx 
Now I’ll demonstrate it

SOUTH FORK (prod. Kaingoty)

CUNNING SPIRIT x RICKY LAGOON - WICKED WORLD (PROD. JEWFY)

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Thank you for listening :)

Lyrics-

Sinking ‘till I’m in the clear
No more traces of the proof
Been through hell but I’m still here
Still might fall right out my room 
I might let go of the wheel
Drop right down into the blue 
Now they’re telling me to steer
Well, that’s easy to say for you 
I’ve been down here for some years
Now they call me a recluse 
I thought I would’ve seen the end
Didn’t think I’d have to choose 
Pardon me
I disappear and leave my truth but you won’t view it
On my leave
I tried to get my brain to cool but couldn’t do it

I can tell that something’s here
I can feel it in the air
You could breathe in and descend 
Or just sit and feel the stare 
You could tell I’m feeling fear
It’s nothing new 
It lost its flare 
So you could tear till I’m in tears
But I still think that I could bare it

Hold my things
Watch me dissipate 
It’d be a dream to catch the wind and start to float away 
I’d pull the pin and watch my burdens burn like everything else 
Take a break from drawing breath until it’s rearranged

RECLUSE (prod. Slezyorla)

CAVESAGE4K + RICKY LAGOON - BXXNTHROXGH (prod. Tilo)

LONELY WORLD (DANCEBREAK) (PROD. FONY WALLACE & 1MAINS)

Devilnextdoor Ft. ShovelMud [Prod Ill Fortune]

prod. @https://soundcloud.com/uglyjabronifony & remghost

WHAT HAPPENED?!?! (PROD. FONY WALLACE & REMGHOST)

DEMONTIME Ft. MOYTANIC Prod. MOYTANIC

DENY MY SOUL

Let's re-imagine Nora Ephron's script. It's 1989 and two guys from Chicago move to NYC and meet on the Greyhound bus .  .  .

When Harry Met Larry

FATHER CHRISTMAS AND HIS HEAVENLY HOT ROD
by Brent Schön AI

Father Christmas and His Heavenly Hot Rod is a bold and joyful reimagining of the Christmas myth—where tradition meets imagination, and the spirit of the season rides in style.

In this musical fantasy, Father Christmas doesn’t arrive only by sleigh. He cruises through a glowing Christmas night in a heavenly hot rod, chrome shining like starlight, engine humming with warmth and wonder. Streets sparkle, skies open, and Christmas becomes a moving celebration—alive, playful, and full of heart.

The album blends festive dance grooves, retro hot-rod energy, modern holiday pop, and cinematic atmosphere, creating a sound that feels both nostalgic and futuristic. Bells meet basslines, carols glide over smooth rhythms, and every track carries motion—like a joyful ride through a city dressed in lights.

This is Christmas as a feeling of freedom and generosity:

Laughter echoing down decorated streets

Music rolling like headlights through the night

Joy carried forward, not rushed or forced

Father Christmas here is more than a character—he’s a symbol of timeless goodwill, creativity, and the idea that magic evolves with each generation. The heavenly hot rod represents imagination itself: polished, playful, and driven by joy.

Father Christmas and His Heavenly Hot Rod is not a story meant to be believed literally, but felt deeply—a musical reminder that Christmas magic can take any form when guided by kindness, fun, and shared celebration.

🎄🚗✨
Classic spirit.
Modern motion.
A Christmas ride to remember.

WHAT HAPPENED?!?! (PROD. FONY WALLACE & REMGHOST)

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