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Prod. 432beats
girl u threw me on that wall 
dont know what to think my baby girl i look so lost
then u threw me on the bed nd told me drop them draws
I kno that u wanted me but baby at what cost ?

dk bout uu but i jus watched sum hentai (˵¯͒〰¯͒˵)

bby am i worth it
y u playin games y u runnin in circles
ik i fukd up but it wasnt on purpose
how 2 luv ya bby im still learnin
u gotta kno ya ain nb perfect
y u block me bae wyd
we ain talk 2day ma night ruined
hope itz not 2 late i cnt lose ya
trippn bout u bae ima loser

Japan

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#lofi #boombap #ambient

soul sample demos! ep - mix of jazz soul & funk samples from 1970's & 1980's united states

sound design, production, mixing, & mastering via - stracct

samples are used

artwork - stracct

contact me if you are interested in using any of my beats/instrumentals for whatever reason.

why are you so cold! [stracct] [82bpm Amajor] [soundcloud exclusive]

showxxff/🗡✃𓄧꒷꒦ #StrayFaction Prod.05jinx

chained up all the time i guess #angelboys

thinkin bout u + prod rawri +

prod jorko mix by haze

fuckin that bby one last time
one last timeee
hearing ur words like a chime
why u lie
shootin that fyee
bby ur mine
feeling ur heartbeat
i can’t gooo
w out you i’m incomplete
incomplete
bae i can’t even eat w out u
w out uuu
bae i’m loving ur touch
but u dnt rlly give a fuck
yuh abt me
give a fuck abt my boundaries
lost mee
bby like come n find me
i miss uu
i’m missing ur touch
like ion even sleep at night
roll me a j and i’m up like a kite
smokin ts gas bih
fuckin a bad bih
i didn’t plan it
my love for u like a planet

chime p jorko . ♬ ݁˖

inside out-w/ninetynine ᶻ 𝗓 𐰁

oh 9 by dean blunt, the memories we have.

But I seen God’s markers, they're so bright
I finally seen what it means to be alive
I just wish that you told me at the right time
Please just answer your cellphone
I might cry

answer or ill cry cover @menthol100s

9 by dean blunt at my funeral

“Half a Cup of Something Sweet” is a warm, mid-tempo soul groove that turns everyday moments into quiet magic. With brushed drums, melodic bass, and Rhodes keys glowing like morning light through a tilted blind, the track captures the charm of tangled lives, shared mugs, and maybe-love that lingers in the air.
The lyrics unfold like a Polaroid of domestic intimacy, spilled milk, bare feet, and laughter down the hall. It’s flirty, nostalgic, and effortlessly soulful, blending 70s soft funk with lounge-pop ease. Perfect for slow mornings, late-night talks, or anyone who’s ever stayed too long because it felt just right.


Half a Cup of Something Sweet

Broken street lights flicker under rusted rails
Silent storefronts draped in graffiti scars
Subway tunnels breathe a last tired sigh
Asphalt scars mirror the sky’s cold numb

Like a city lost without its spark  
In a concrete shell that's falling apart  
I'm drifting through the empty streets  
He-he-hey, he-he-hey, he-he-hey, ay, ay  

Shadows crawl past storefront dust
Echo pulses in the empty heart

Like a city lost without its spark  
In a concrete shell that's falling apart  
I'm drifting through the empty streets  
He-he-hey, he-he-hey, he-he-hey, ay, ay  

Sirens fade into the blank horizon
Neon flicker drowned in rain-washed cracks
Abandoned bodies of towers decay in steel
Forgotten voices map the collapse

Like a city lost without its spark  
In a concrete shell that's falling apart  
I'm drifting through the empty streets  
He-he-hey, he-he-hey, he-he-hey, ay, ay  

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byocDunki (@byocdunki)

she broke that tree

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