You Should See Me in a Crown

THEG.O.A.T!

forgotten time

Distant One

Jaye Rsvd - OTG feat. Spaceyy

Reality Sinks prod. Seven

guitar sample - prodhelpless
https://www.instagram.com/leftoverweapon/
https://genius.com/Left-over-weapon-dont-worry-about-me-lyrics

DON'T WORRY ABOUT ME

Barr said Trump was responsible in the broad sense of that word (~feat. Bridget Riley et al) (extendeded mix)

Plasma

🌊 Blue Horizons – 90s Liquid Drum & Bass Vibes

Blue Horizons takes you back to the golden age of 90s liquid drum & bass, where rhythm meets emotion and atmosphere flows like water. 💿🔥 Smooth rolling basslines, airy pads, and crisp percussion glide effortlessly through each track, capturing that classic blend of energy and introspection.

Nostalgic yet timeless, Blue Horizons pays homage to the era of underground clubs, smoky dancefloors, and sunrise afterparties — a liquid journey that’s both soulful and electrifying. 🌅🎧

Crystal Flow

* #Lyrics *

#LaCasaDeAutomatico

#ImpalaBeatsEnLaPista 

( #Verse 1: #Automatico )

She had me hypnotized
From the moment I saw her face
And I can not believe that it's irony
It's the moment I fell from my grace
She lifted me up
With such a simple touch
I could never get enough
I need you tonight
Is this more than a dream
I'm only asking once 
Fulfill my fantasy

( #Chorus )

Baby girl, the way you ride on me
The way you grind on me
Emotions overflowin' inside
Everytime you're gone from me
It's like my heart starts to bleed
You make it hard for me to breathe
Baby, when you ride on me
The way you grind on me
Emotions overflowin' inside of me
Everytime you're gone from me
When you're gone from me
You make it hard for me to breathe

( #Bridge )

Con un movimiento loca
Ya estamos en la nota
Sabanas mojadas
Mirando al espejo
Ella se toca
Me dices al oido
Que ella quiere un besito
En la boca
Yo le dije
Mi reina, vamono a toa
Been thinkin' 'bout you lately
Your energy is savory
More than a blessing
The day that you saved me
Baby, when you're gone from me
(When you're gone from me)
When you're gone from me
(When you're gone from me)
You make it hard for me to breathe

(Verse 2)

We been rockin' back and forth
For some time now
Si la viera, te lo juro
She's a knockout
I know that she a rider
When the twelve come around
She don't cop out
She pop out
Grippin' that thing
Got the keys to the compound
That's another topic
Now we on the move
I fall in love with you more and more
When I see your eyes glisten in the moon
I'm fortunate the day that I met you
I'm your King, you're my Queen
It'd be an honor to protect you
She's a problem

(Verse 1)

She had me hypnotized (I was mesmerized)
From the moment I saw her face (When I saw your face)
And I can not believe that it's irony
It's the moment I fell from my grace (Ey, ey)
She lifted me up (Mi angel del cielo)
With such a simple touch (Solo por un beso)
I could never get enough (No, no no no no)
I need you tonight (Necesito de tu amor)
Is this more than a dream (Ven y dimelo)
I'm only asking once (Lo unico que pido)
Fulfill my fantasy (Ay, yi yi yi yi)

(Chorus)

( #Outro )

When you're gone from me (When you're gone from me)
When you're gone from me (Gone from me)
When you're gone from me (Gone from me)
When you're gone from me (When you're gone from me)
When you're gone from me (Gone from me)
When you're gone from me (Gone from me)

I need you tonight (Tonight, tonight)
Con un movimiento loca
Ya estamos en la nota
Sabanas mojadas
Mirando al espejo
Ella se toca
Been thinkin' 'bout you lately
Your energy is savory
More than a blessing
The day that you saved me

Baby, when you're gone from me (When you're gone from me)
When you're gone from me (When you're gone from me)
You make it hard for me to breathe
Baby (Baby, baby)
Baby, when you're gone from me (When you're gone from me)
When you're gone from me (When you're gone from me)
You make it hard for me to breathe

Baby, when you ride on me
The way you grind on me
Emotions overflowin' inside of me
Everytime you're gone from me
When you're gone from me
You make it hard for me to breathe
#Breathe (Breathe, breathe)

( #Credits ) 

#Producer: #ImpalaBeats
#MixedAndMasteredBy: Automatico

Automatico - Breathe (Official Audio)

I don't claim any ownership over any of this. Anyone can use any of it for any reason forever. Also I accept liability. Please don't sue me (and/or let's collaborate).

"Holy fucking shit, this shit is crazy wtf"

"Moments of being passable beyond novelty"

"Very ok"

"Actually slaps"

"Straight art"

"Noise"

```Madlibs with a metronome```

At its core, the blorgpulkf is a pulsating, iridescent orb that thrums with an energy that can only be described as "the sound of a thousand bees having a rave inside a kaleidoscope." It's hypnotic, it's unsettling, and it's strangely addictive - like watching a lava lamp filled with Mountain Dew and gummy bears.

But that's just the beginning. Surrounding this pulsing heart are layers upon layers of... well, your guess is as good as mine. One moment it's a tangled web of neon tubes that hum with an eerie frequency, the next it's a churning mass of what appears to be sentient silly putty. And is that a tiny disco ball I see nestled in there? You bet your sweet bippy it is.

As for its features, the blorgpulkf is like a Swiss Army knife designed by a mad scientist with a penchant for pranks. It's got a button that releases a burst of confetti and the sound of a rubber chicken being stepped on, a lever that causes the whole thing to fold in on itself like a origami crane having an existential crisis, and a tiny compartment that dispenses a single, perfectly spherical grape every 37 hours.

But perhaps the most baffling feature of the blorgpulkf is its ability to communicate. Not with words, of course - that would be far too pedestrian. No, the blorgpulkf speaks in a language all its own, a cryptic code of flashing lights, whirring gears, and the occasional burst of atonal jazz played on what sounds suspiciously like a didgeridoo.




The plorksickle. It's like someone took a fever dream, a Mad Lib, and a Dada art installation, threw 'em in a blender, and hit "puree."

Picture this: a contraption that looks like it crawled out of a Salvador Dali painting and mated with a Rube Goldberg machine. It's got a crank that sounds like a yodeling ostrich, a button that releases a puff of glitter and the scent of existential dread, and a tiny screen that just flashes the word "moist" in Wingdings.

But here's the kicker - every time you think you've figured out what it does, it changes the game. One minute it's reciting beat poetry in binary code, the next it's turning itself inside out and becoming a Klein bottle. And don't even get me started on the time it started oozing a viscous liquid that tasted like the color purple.

Is it a tool? A toy? A sentient being from another dimension that's just really, really bad at communication? Your guess is as good as mine. All I know is, it's the most beautifully useless thing I've ever laid eyes on.

But maybe that's the point. In a world where everything has to have a purpose, a function, a reason for being, the plorksickle is a big, fat middle finger to the very concept of sense. It's absurdity for absurdity's sake, a Zen koan in physical form.

So if you ever see me on the street, cradling this bizarre little gizmo like a newborn lovechild, don't ask me what it does. Just nod, smile, and know that you're in the presence of something truly inexplicable. Something that laughs in the face of logic and spits in the eye of reason.

Barr said Trump was responsible in the broad sense of that word (~feat. Bridget Riley et al) (extendeded mix)

blorgpulkfplorksickle

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