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TWENTYTHREE - DELIRIUM (prod. @istasha)

LYRICS:

Fall for it first, no lag, no face 
Left for the proceeds, trapped my brain
Stall for the worst, shoot back, okay
Deadweight, no need, I attract my fate
Fall for it first, no lag, no face 
Left for the proceeds, trapped my brain
Stall for the worst, shoot back, okay
Deadweight, no need, I attract my fate

Sever straight aim to the head no fall back,
 need one, follow my light till the lease up 
Feign for the rest and I leave none, 
I got these problems surrounding me, 
no time to sleep on 

Slide all my dreams in the drain
Too make to take without shit I could gain
Shallow, what’s left in my veins
They wanna talk, they could shoot for a name

Paid for escape, all in
Hoppin’ out a grave with a brand new skin 
Swap out the way, never letting them in
Won’t stay for the games, no chance, no win I,
Follow the severance, falling forever,
I’ll stay at the bottom, I came from the sediment 
Hollow no evidence, talk is irrelevant 
Never ascending I stay for the hell of it

Fall for it first, no lag, no face 
Left for the proceeds, trapped my brain
Stall for the worst, shoot back, okay
Deadweight, no need, I attract my fate
Fall for it first, no lag, no face 
Left for the proceeds, trapped my brain
Stall for the worst, shoot back, okay
Deadweight, no need, I attract my fate

DELIRIUM (PROD. ISTASHA)

Way Too Easy

Blood In The Water (feat. GoldFord)

Live Without a System

Live Without A System

Struggling By Myself

Anyway, I Love It

Neurotica

Therapist

Swimming Pool

Red Vineyard

Two Black Sheep

Alleys of My Mind

"Midnight Train"

The Buddha said: "He abused me, he struck me, he defeated me, he robbed me"—for those who dwell on such thoughts, hatred is never appeased. For those who don't dwell? The hatred settles.

This song is about that record player in your head—the one that keeps spinning the same old hurt on repeat. You didn't choose what happened to you, but you do choose whether to keep rehearsing it.

Slow Chicago blues shuffle. Warm tube amp. Midnight bar feel. A song for anyone who's ready to lift the needle and let the room go quiet.

You ain't denying what happened. You're just choosing what you feed.

🙏 Part of the Dhammapada Reborn project—ancient Buddhist wisdom transmitted through American Blues.

[Verse 1]
Sat up in the kitchen with the lights down low
Old hurt spinning like a late-night show
He talked bad about me, took what I earned
Needle in the groove where the anger burns

[Chorus]
Put that record down, let the hate lie down
Set the vinyl on the shelf, let the needle rest now
You can sing that pain forever, but it never makes you free
Put that record down, let your heart get out the key

[Verse 2]
Screens glow blue, feeding all your doubt
Same five memories keep wearing you out
She betrayed me, left me, broke my name
Playing it on loop like it's earning you fame

[Chorus]
Put that record down, let the hate lie down
Set the vinyl on the shelf, let the needle rest now
You can sing that pain forever, but it never makes you free
Put that record down, let your heart get out the key

[Bridge]
You ain't denying what happened, you're just choosing what you feed
You can water thorns all evening or plant a kinder seed
Hate is a squatter, stop paying the rent
Drop the stylus, walk away, that's how the fury's spent

[Verse 3]
Morning sun creeping, whole house still
Coffee steam rising, quiet on the sill
You breathe in mercy, breathe out the fight
Let the track go silent, feel the room fill with light

[Final Chorus]
Put that record down, let the hate lie down
Set the vinyl on the shelf, let the needle rest now
You can sing that pain forever, but it never makes you free
Put that record down, leave the loop, step into peace

Put That Record Down

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