i wish she'd call back

i cheat proper and don't actually play''
but i do try so my true say to the bank it do stay . 
it do pay to take the long way home, don't waist'..
brief mortal life with the bulky time, shortcuts take.

Playing Guitar In The Rain Phone Recording Remix

Lyrics:
Won't regret, bitch, pop you every second.
I might get you fucked up, have your scars get to pending.
I am not so fine, why the hell am I pretending?
Still not gonna die, they can't bring me to the dead end.
You ripped my fucking life, everything but my damn freedom.
Now I've turned into a zombie, got the blood right in my pupils.
Get to bleeding, have your brain and face be weeping.
Bitch, don't cry, you fucking demon.
They turned on me, burned on me.
They might smoke on my death when I'll be sleeping.
Dreamed about suicide, bitched at that.
Killed everyone, you can look at my stats.
No one in here can break up my path.
Still on the way to lavish real fast.
Try to tempt me, you might need a cast.
Stomp on your head, turn it into ash.
Loving my present, can't fuck with my past.
Everything was dead, my life was crashed.
Heavy, I be feeling heavy.
Done with it already.
Pop you like confetti.
Got you looking hairy.
Feel like I'm a fairy.
Ripping teeth so daily.
Morphed up like I'm Eddie.
Keep it fucking steady.

Blood was on my arm, had to dry it out.
Blood was on my arm, had to dry it out.
Blood was on my arm, had to dry it out, ayy

Blood was on my neck, had to try it out, ayy.
Felt so damn betrayed, had to cry it out, ayy.
Had me in a room, got the demons out my mouth, ayy.
Had to change up and made a damn zombie sound, ayy.
Dealt with people that was so unreal to me, uh.
Month after month, I jus had to get new dreams, uh.
If they try to ruin, I'll fuck them up and make them scream, uh.
Get them all ripped up like my fucking jeans, uh.

DRY.EM.OUT (prod. BOWSY)

disgrasa shitcore noisecore zapzapcore desgraçacore roque pesado cover de rammstein feat wwww. o rock do ticktock.com. br

eu vi seu cu rammstein couve mais bonito q tem.wav feat MC Androidão feat MC SEU POSER www.rockdotik

PXRTY MAN  (prod. by starmild)

XD Year 2024 | prod. yung garf

*lyrics*

black portal in my truck, end up in the desert 
ford wrangler in the desert, bitches meet me all the time in the desert,  explore the cave now i’m trapped in deserrrrt
I should have brought a fuckin hoodie from home, thought that shit be cool, i went into the portal now i’m fineeeee ( the portal)

i’m in a different fuckin timeline, my bloodline got me feelin reterded, i’m gonna explore the fuckin planets, the desert, calls yung garf, even when i’m in my bedroom, i still hear that shit, it calls me (yung garf) i hear it and i respond (yo)

i gotta teleport to the fuckin ocean 
yeah to the fuckin ocean
yeah i’m floating on the ocean 

yeah i don’t give a fuck look at me when i wake up, it’s 6am and i’m putting on my black af1s, it’s 7 in the morning, if my phone had a face it would be mourning 

i smell something funny, the sky lookin runny

the universe just give me all this money, i wanna use my pc but it’s too sunny, 
the slot machine is where you can find me,
i’m not a retard so i don’t play the lottery 
white bitch on her knees saying she love me 
she wanna suck my dick but i got a lobotomy 
down the tree if you wanna leave my house 
not taking you out the fuckin front door 
not makin that much noise 
i don’t even like you

New Mexico

close range revenge

𝕗𝕦𝕥𝕦𝕣𝕖

I see you cut your wrists.
You tryna deal with this.
With the mess that we're in.
Lie about how you've been.

Please don't do this to me. 
I don't want you to ruin.
You just tryna go screw me.
I think we are just losing.

Lies on a sheet.
And you cheat.
You have failed on this test.
In defeat.
You retreat.
You won't even try this at your best.

On the way we've failed.
Blood and tears you hail.
Everything is dead and you have gotten stale.
Like we got blackmailed.
Brought back to retail. 
All we seem to do is fight on the details.

Slit wrist.
Slit wrist.
Slit wrist.
Slit wrist.

I see you cut your wrists.
You tryna deal with this.
With the mess that we're in.
Lie about how you've been.

Please don't do this to me. 
I don't want you to ruin.
You just tryna go screw me.
I think we are just losing.

It's been a real while.
You act like a child.
You just act so wild.
You can't do what I will.

Your friends put the blame right on me.
Your friends they don't see the problem.

Don't get what you mean.
You act like you seen.
You act like you scene.
Acting like a fiend.
Don't get what you mean.
You act like you seen.
You act like you scene.
Acting like a fiend.

I see you cut your wrists.
You tryna deal with this.
With the mess that we're in.
Lie about how you've been.

Please don't do this to me. 
I don't want you to ruin.
You just tryna go screw me.
I think we are just losing.

You think you're a victim.
You just make me sickened.

A punch in the face
Not much left to say.

Mess That We're In (zetry)

Crime

NEO: VI

Chokuto

Male signer/songwriter/producer : Ninjedo and female singer/songwriter/producer : Tranceferia, friends since childhood, come together to form Breakfall Fashion Police. Since first lockdown, the creation (on average) of about 9 songs a week with very few breaks through a unique process resembling poetic musical scrabble along with classic standard recording has become a one of a kind process. Over a period of several years, Tranceferia recorded vocal snippets in her phone. Partial ideas and melodies and hooks. 
Ninjedo had a beat collection in the thousands. After swapping drives a process began defining itself. Songs showcased here are cut up and triggered vocal cuts, on both parts , some takes are live, sometimes it's a mix of both, Instrumentals range from pure remixes to originals written and performed by either or each, both artists also playing musical instruments such as piano and flute as strengths fused with a talent for programming and sequencing with a touch of digging hard for quality and uniqueness. Some remixes of Tranceferia's work add character to a variety of genres in an already quite large collection. There is no style they will limit themsleves to or by. Limited by only their own selves they try and not fit in any niche, yet roots remain Hard Rock and HipHop, also having developed a taste for glitch. and E.D.M. and... everything in between. Ninjedo sides with the elements of HipHop and has **Breakbeats as his go to with singing and rapping to lace the empty spots while loving any Heavy rocking tunes, where as Tranceferia could be seen as having quite an ear for lush experimental soundscapes and beautiful song'changes&structure that add much color with her sweet voice sometimes pitched up or down with great or' mediocre quality samples or, with crisp vocal recordings and a talent for harmony and melodious enchanting and at times truly entrancing tones, A true rocker with funky' that can't be missed. all combined to bring you a timeless product of the times in this ongoing collaboration. 

Since the pandemic Breakfall has produced hundred[s] of songs hear for your listening pleasure and to provide the medicine that can be. Enjoy...

Cosmic citizens from Earth who happen to live and rep Canada's capital to do what can be as to prevent a forever fall. If the soil we all come from and return to depended on giving up, throwing the songs in the fire would be a breeze, till it's healed we will water the seeds that can be and provide our therapy for others to hopefully find similar joys from here to the far reaches of space. . . Bless. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

DREAMING IS ONE THING , TRY  IT WHILE YOUR AWAKE YALL.  .  .  .P

Playing Guitar In The Rain Phone Recording Remix

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