It somehow reminds me of the trailer music to Dunkirk once...

I got an itch

prod me






silence
beneath crescent willow
whispers to me
he who crawls
follows me
far away
depression
swallows me
and my day
oceans
of gods whispers
and the breeze of the way

Depression ☽ Palace

FOR GOD [PROD. ERROR SVI]

a bunch of shit i don't do

Whats that on my tongue

Firdaus

𝕷𝖔𝖛𝖊𝖄𝖔𝖚 

prod. @prodvanlawson ;)

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LYRICS:
Bottled confidence 
Liquid courage
Gimme all of those profits 
I'm drinking the burdens
Sorrow bottomless 
Pain encourage 
Pull my eyes out the sockets
To blind me from hurting and 
She want me closer
I wanted closure
Phone out of service
Got me feeling nervous 
I should be over her
Memories hit a nerve
Float to the surface
To look for my purpose

See too many faces
See too many faces
care bout the status
I know that they're prolly the fakest
When we nameless they hate 
get famous they claim us 
I'm figuring out what the aim is
They're music all weightless
Mine making painless
The notes and the words how I paint it
No need to fake it

Pieces of me be
Surfacing that I thought that I'd never see
Keep giving me reasons to be me
Murdering my will to keep breathing

And life goes on and on and on
Is it worth it?
(What's the point of it?)
And I felt wrong so wrong for long
Is it worth it? (Is it?)
Too much hurting

This paranoia is killing me
Got me thinking im trippin and seeing things
Fucking pinching my cheeks till I bleed
Feel the floor fall away from heels
Pray to a god that I don't believe in 
Please have mercy on me keep me breathing
Shout-out my mum she keep my heart beating
When I'm too scared she battle my demons

But life goes on
No will and no direction
But life goes on
Glowing its own perfection
(X2)

Bottled confidence 
Liquid courage
Gimme all of those profits 
I'm drinking the burdens
Sorrow bottomless 
Pain encourage 
Pull my eyes out the sockets
To blind me from hurting and
She want me closer
I wanted closure
Phone out of service
Got me feeling nervous 
I should be over her
Memories hit a nerve
Float to the surface
To look for my purpose

And life goes on and on and on
(What's the point of it)
And I've felt wrong so wrong for long
Is it worth it?

CROSSROADS

https://open.spotify.com/album/20nyEvXmCe8CpWqPq6eShO?si=dyRqpZytQVak9UO16C3hcQ

[Prod.ELE]
Mix & Master [ELE]
ig: bit.ly/38cKuIa
yt: bit.ly/2T9RKAr

(BR4CKET)
@br4cket
www.instagram.com/bracket.77/?hl=de
https://open.spotify.com/artist/7gCCGxscjpPACVrCPmvv55?si=9BAru676Qx6WDcUCkkEwww
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[ELE]
Cold nights white wine
you're getting on my nerves please
don't waste my time
people think they're cool when they
start to rhyme
smoke a lot, looking dead bro I'm fine

i don't wanna talk
i don't wanna walk
through your crib
no one cares bout you
and you're fucking shit
cuz you're such a fucking bitch

ridicules motherfucker
in this city right there
i dont know who you are
I'm your worst nightmare

not gonna die from the dope
I'm gonna die from the feeling
in my motherfucking throat
making bangers nonstop
thats why they call me the goat
eyes dead fuck feds
pussy time kill rats
motherfucker get shot
I'm the plot in yo life
everything can change
with just a motherfucking knife

wake up n roll it
pass me the paper
I'm not a faker yeah
bitch i am a maker

[BR4CKET]
Bracket and ELE smoken weed ya we hella drunk
Buzzin through the game and destroying the underground
Snitches coming back cause they fuck with our sound
I feel dizzy cause Cuz we smoke alot of motherfuckin loud

They askin for a feature sayin "do you wanna work"
But when I do it my way they start to spearg
Your shit sounds the same, you gotta emerge
Come back when you noticed that it was worth

Ridin in the Cheefy through the motherfucking City
Meanwhile im seeing alota people that I pitty
I'm asking myself If a die would The miss me
You thought you are good but life hits back like a freesbe

wake up n roll it
pass me the paper
im not a faker yeah
bitch i am a maker

Stream on Spotify!

Maker (ft. BR4CKET)

Federal

North Face Terrorist

I'mSorry4Everything

no safety

Hiding what I seen
They won't see when I leave
Breaking in the fear
It's a tone that I keep
Burn out of me
Leave no home for the weak
All wanna be
Yeah they all wanna be
Like I
Don't give advice
Don't come outside
They couldn't get by
Don't speak my life
You fuckas tried
I came a long way
That's all been mine

That’s all been mine
That’s all been mine
That’s all been mine
That’s all been mine

Hanging out the door
Packing them demons in the floor
Packing a couple antidote
Just to feel a little more
I can't fight it anymore
I see fangs in they love
They been feign on the low
Sinking dreams in the dose

Hiding what I seen
They won't see when I leave
Breaking in the fear
It's a tone that I keep
Burn out of me
Leave no home for the weak
All wanna be
Yeah they all wanna be
Like I
Don't give advice
Don't come outside
They couldn't get by
Don't speak my life
You fuckas tried
I came a long way
That's all been mine

That’s all been mine
That’s all been mine
That’s all been mine
That’s all been

Fear to Love

tears on the floor
count my blessings no more
keep it it locked to your dome
we outside with the folks
we outside with the folks yuh
tears on the floor
count my blessings no more
keep it locked to your dome
we outside with the folks
we outside with the

give me the time
give a moment
needs some peace of mind
rip it open
need some breathing time
lungs go potent
can’t stay off the grind
cuts exposing
feelings things you fuckas never seen
gotta hush hush
we don’t need to make a scene 
tryna wipe my past, wipe my slate clean
but I ain’t even like the new me
spent all this time tryna better myself
rather I suffer than ask you for help
fuck is you doing
you ain’t give me wealth
you just wishin me well yuh
different day, but same shell
told you he was pussy, I could tell
all these fuckas fishy by the smell
how you even living with yourself 
how you even living with yourself
too many things I could’ve seen
couldn’t even count them in my dreams
they been wildin out
can’t respect the theme
whole thing just built off self esteem
get my money clean
or blood shot green
fuckas packin teams
picture perfect feigns
cut that shit up off the screen
Bitch fuck does you mean
I been speaking for a minute
not just habits in my system
I been better when I’m hidden
they gonna say it was written yuh
you just a little one shot that popped while you had permission
you just a little one shot that popped while you had permission

Still praying for brighter days
sad to say I made it this way
but I’ll keep it a buck if I may
I promised plenty I couldn’t make
bread that I couldn’t break
nights when we see the same
smiles fading by the day
smiles fading by the day


tears on the floor
count my blessings no more
keep it it locked to your dome
we outside with the folks
we outside with the folks yuh
tears on the floor
count my blessings no more
keep it locked to your dome
we outside with the folks
we outside with the folks yuh

I'mSorry4Everything

Biv

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