Vibes XI

No outlet

R3DC4R

I cant seem to recall
What unfolded last night
But I woke on the floor
Blurry lines in my sight

I burn all that I touch
Tend to push away help
Everyday is the same
My eyelids starting to melt

Ive been floating through life
Long as I can think back
Growing cold as I age
Ive fallen into the trap

I hate the way that I think
I hate the way I react
I cannot change what I am
This is the final act

How do you know
How do you know who I am
I stay at home
You wanna go, you’re frightened
Seconds drip by
Seconds drip down the walls
Live in the night
Sleep through the day, I’m false

Cant identify anything I feel
When I close my eyes I see the red spill
Always feeling like theres someone onto me
Maybe all this paranoia sets me free
Cant identify anything I feel
When I close my eyes I see the red spill
Always feeling like theres someone onto me
Maybe all this paranoia sets me free

How do you know
How do you know who I am
I stay at home
You wanna go, you’re frightened
Seconds drip by
Seconds drip down the walls
Live in the night
Sleep through the day, I’m false
How do you know
How do you know who I am
I stay at home
You wanna go, you’re frightened
Seconds drip by
Seconds drip down the walls
Live in the night
Sleep through the day, I’m false

AMERICAN PSYCHO (PROD. SXZU/YAUX)

$upreme X Dan I Hope U Don't Mind

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lil god dan x $upreme - i hope u don't mind (archive)

I'M GHOST

TAKE A FEW PILLS (prod. bumboi)

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STOMACH ON E

SPOTIFY

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RUDE!!! (Prod. BL8DEZ)

3am in seoul (prod. cyfal x imtoofuego)

Metrics of Motive: The Architecture of Narrative Truth 4.0, is a lyric that — stripped to its strategic essence outlines the following:
🧠 Narrative Summary
The lyric exposes how numbers, models, and historical accounts are never neutral. It maps a journey through:
Statistical deception: Every figure is shaped by motive — from measurement error to model bias, but more critically by the intent of the architect behind it.
Curated memory: Historians don’t just report; they select, omit, and frame. The past is reconstructed to serve present agendas.
Scientific scaffolding: Truth is provisional. Popper and Feyerabend echo through the suite, reminding us that science is built on assumptions, not absolutes.
Policy distortion: Metrics are deployed to justify decisions, mask injustice, and silence dissent — especially in economic and humanitarian contexts.
Epistemic audit: The lyric becomes a ciphered manifesto, urging listeners to interrogate every graph, every stat, every “objective” claim.
It’s not a song — it’s a strategic dissection of how truth is architected, weaponized, and sold.

Metrics of Motive - The Architecture Of Narrative Truth 4.0 #Hip Hop Cipher Rap

Don’t Come Easy

LYRICS:
do this this for the last time
feels like jumping out a jet plane
yea im sky scraper falling
bout to fall on my head for the very first time again

i feel like
summer starts tonight

you were a song to me
you were a song to me
you were a song to me
you were a song to me

take me now
my way to my escape
im breaking out

i've been lied to, lied to 
never believed in and no one ever gave a fuck
lied to
nothing and no one

you were a song to me
you were a song to me
you were a song to me
you were a song to me

never ever land
sing at every sand
wont u hold my hand
always forever now
try not to cry but its over now
its over now
i said save

save me now
losing my head
losing my head

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SUMMER STARTS TONIGHT (Prod. VIBEY)

𝟖𝟖𝟖 𝕳𝖀𝕽𝕿 𝕲𝕬𝕹𝕲 𝟖𝟖𝟖

I'M GHOST

BL8DEZ

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