these xans feel like death but you bring me back to life
you make me feel alive
you bring me back to
with this poison in my body i won’t let you out my sight
i need you every night
won’t let you out my
itching like a crackhead im going through withdrawals
think they finna wipe me out like some poo inside my draws
mixing pills with alcohol but we don’t get along
act like nothings wrong
hit the narcan like a bong

ah ha ha ha
???

these xans feel like death but you bring me back to life
you make me feel alive
you bring me back to
with this poison in my body i won’t let you out my sight
i need you every night
won’t let you out my
these xans feel like death but you bring me back to life
you make me feel alive
you bring me back to
with this poison in my body i won’t let you out my sight
i need you every night
won’t let you out my
itching like a crackhead im going through withdrawals
think they finna wipe me out like some poo inside my drawers
mixing pills with alcohol but we don’t get along
act like nothings wrong
hit the narcan like a bong

kiddamo - Narcann (prod. phxlxp)

Singing Songs to the Moon (prod threemvsk)

Ways2Love (prod. 4damier)

Vails x Etai s0 - On repeat (prod the sound clown) #hyperpop #music #soundcloud #rap #etais0 #beats #typebeat #hiphop #trap #producer #vails #yeat #newmusic #soundclown #glaive #liluzivert #pop #glitchcore #k #gecs #draingang #hyperpoptypebeat #emo #flstudio #artist
 #summrs #s #alternative #art

On Repeat (feat. etai s0)

white boy anthem of the summer
prod @flesh x cabber
LYRICS
Fuck a hoe until her back hurt, hit it from the rear
Polly want a cracker, whats up shawty im right here
Smokin green in the bay packing dont u fear
baby im no slacker, ive been grinding this for years
 
Make a lot music but im barely getting paid
Bitch im never slacking when theres money to be made
Life gave us lemons make a stand like lemonade
Polly want a cracker, wife beater with some braids

look up on my skin more white than the ghost busters
And if u hating me i hope you die a slow suffer
Skrting on the track just like plymouth duster
Polly want a cracker i dunno if i can trust her

I dont wanna be backstabbed leave my back scarred
Smoking on that george washington pack black tar
Where the fkn pipe i aint talkin where the rats are
I'm more whiter than the folks at nascar

Shawty whatchu want, new prada bag maybe some louis vuitton
I might be a cracker 9am mowing the lawn
Got my grandfathers gold rings i could never pawn

Drinking too much monster energies how i'm living
We all make mistakes hope some of mine can be forgiven
Ice tea sipping lipton
And Babe i wouldn't mess with a cracker on a mission

Fuck a hoe until her back hurt, hit it from the rear
Polly want a cracker, whats up shawty im right here
Smokin green in the bay packing dont u fear
baby im no slacker, ive been grinding this for years

Make a lot music but im barely getting paid
Bitch im never slacking when theres money to be made
Life gave us lemons make a stand like lemonade
Polly want a cracker, wife beater with some braids


polly want a cracker [prod. flesh x cabber]

prod @yunnygoldz
LYRICS
Wish upon a shooting star crash land into my life
Really send me out to mars, cause my loves left on satellites

We broke up what did i do to her
Turned a perfect shawty to the red eye of jupiter
My mind of the ganja just stupid blur, crashing like a storm 
Pouring out nothing but some useless words

Too much on my mind, sip of that tonic mercury
Love is like a poison, and surely theres no curing me
Just give me some space, or show a light
I need some fkn hope, heading off this flight

Long way from home, lust is all we know
Baby dont condone, everything catastrophe. how am i supposed know
Red eye of jupiter i think that storms lost control

Speedin off light years ill be there soon
Crash landing cause a crater surface of the moon
Think im doomed, i left a nervous wreck wish i just stayed in my room

I mean ceiling fan cure me right, spinnin like my head til im out of sight
If you say im an asshole, honestly your right
Cause i dont give a fuck im selfish tonight



red eye of jupiter [prod. yunny goldz]

lyrics

you not telling me sum
so whyd u think id trust
i wash off the blood
oh the walls covered in rust
bb whats ur rush
im geeked off what the fuck
youre lying to my face
but hes dead in the trunk
u shuld run
i gave you a head start
its gonna get ugly 
id suggest you stop the front
i step to the back
oh this shit so sad
but you had chose to spew all of the bullshit out your head

i had seen a devil fore i saw you
now i think im the target of a monster
and you could walk the trail but itll haunt you
you look in my eyes but im gone too
i appear at the shrine that you walk to
you seem too equipped for a spawn kill
watch how it permeates the clock room
i think ive given up in a monsoon

oh ur so uptight 
i had lost my way almost every time
gimme one more day to be all youd like
sneaking in my brain and now ive lost my sight
sit inside the studio i burn my eyes
zoning out in place, under LED lights 
i can see ur face in the candle light
u seem to be there every time i die
oh
your too slow
to stop whats fate
oh
let go
i hate the taste
if given a choice i would not change a thing
id let it come and see what my fate brings
inside your head its a dial tone ring
just take a breath and calm down fore we sink

i had seen a devil fore i saw you
now i think im the target of a monster
and you could walk the trail but itll haunt you
you look in my eyes but im gone too
i appear at the shrine that you walk to
you seem too equipped for a spawn kill
watch how it permeates the clock room
i think ive given up in a monsoon

lowest tier scum [single]

lowest tier scum

lowest tier scum (sorrowbringer x dash)

lyr


im in the bunker
u shuld come too
theres tornadoes spinning by u
let the tears drip out my eyes soon
do u believe me when i love u
after all that how can i trust u
running out of time
might be done soon
i got half a mind just to bust thru
every night it gets uncomfortable 

i dug a hole for the two of us
i got some time 
would u shut me up
clouds looking angry 
we’re out of luck
you couldve saved me 
but u backed off
ur in the way can u please back up
id love to stay but i gotta run
inside my brain theres a flock of doves
dripped out my face is a bit of blood

my brain liquifies and it pours out my mouth
i asked for some time but u shut me down
ive grown impatient paced round my house
please take a breath and calm urself down

shifting of tides pushed me out to the side 
gave it a week and im out of your sight
im in the back while i try not to die
im in ur arms while i try not to cry

im in the bunker
u shuld come too
theres tornadoes spinning by u
let the tears drip out my eyes soon
do u believe me when i love u
after all that how can i trust u
running out of time
might be done soon
i got half a mind just to bust thru
every night it gets uncomfortable

storm_chaser (hollowprpl)

"Real Artist Run Everything" is the sophomore collaborative album from four close-knit friends who’ve mastered the art of blending unique musical styles and raw emotion. Picking up where their first project left off "Project 1", this album pushes boundaries, fusing experimental beats with honest, introspective lyrics. Each track reflects the group's shared journey—personal growth, creative freedom, and the undeniable power of friendship. It's an unapologetic celebration of self-expression, proving that when true artists come together, they don’t just make music—they make a movement.

WE ARE

WITH THAT BS (prod Layton Sto)

Sex in NN (prod. filthygenes)

new song every week
@websitezero
history major and future teacher

polly want a cracker [prod. flesh x cabber]

Blospar