prod. by pxlsdead 

Lyrics:
Komm mein baby zieh mich wieder aus
Kaum noch happy fühl mich wieder down
Drugz sind lately wieder im gebrauch
Fucking crazy wie ich dir noch glaub 

In meim Traum
Bin ich live on stage 
In der crowd
Such ich nur dein face

(pause)

Ich bin so insane
Fick die drugs die take
In der crowd 
Such ich nur dein face


in der crowd such ich nur dein face (prod. pxlsdead)

Lyrics :
ich fühl mich schlecht
ich fühl mich empty 
du bist weg
ich vermiss mein baby 

fuck 

ich fühl mich leer again
weiß nich wo ich bin
Weiß nich mehr wolang 
Weiß nich wo du bist
Bitte schreib mich an
Ich bin so gestresst 
Bitte sag mir wo du bist 

ich fühl mich schlecht
ich fühl mich empty 
du bist weg
ich vermiss mein baby 



bitte sag mir wo du bist (prod. only1august)

Jesus Saves

Introvert (prod. Blix)

lyrics:
Ohhhh 
Ich krieg keine luft 
Ich hab so nh panik

Sitz nur in der bahn 
Ich hab so nh panik in mir

Ja es fühlt sich so an 
All die leute starren mich an 

Ich krieg keine luft 
Ich hab so nh panik

Sitz nur in der bahn 
Ich hab so nh panik in mir

Ja es fühlt sich so an 
All die leute starren mich an 
Ich hab so nh panik in mir 

Panik (prod. Blix)

I’m out of words 

You’ve been watching me die since tmrw 

And u don’t know what to do 

I’ve been trynna watch u in the mirror 
But I think that’s just my head 

I’ve been running around in the summer trynna find u here instead 


#alexg I guess #bruh #underground

idk why I even posted this

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in the land of stars where i'll never grow old
nobody is there for me to hold on

im to breakable a mistakable
nobody will ever try to comfort me

i want it to stop 
but it hurts so much

at this point im to weak to even breathe
i know u wanna leave

no matter how much you lie 
u know who u are
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BREAKABLE & MISTAKABLE

Gotta bad bitch in the whip think you talk slick, bitch..... If you knew me you'd keep your fuckin mouth shut put yo money in the bag yeah yo bitch want it bad...


 Keep yo blade tuck less you wanna stab... Try it make me glad.. 
Homies probably clip you for a bag... Put it on the tab...
Yeah Watch me put a clip in your circle like im Sasuke... Pussy punk bitch think you gonna off me...
Whole crew slide that's a full posse bitch get off me

Keep yo blade tuck less you wanna staaab... Try it make me glaaad.. 
Homies probably clip you for a baaag... Put it on the taaab...
Yeah Watch me put a clip in your circle like im Sasuke... Pussy punk bitch think you gonna off me...
Whole crew slide that's a full posse bitch get off me I said off me pop an oxy kill an opp three give me guap see sloppy toppy Gotta bad bitch in the whip think you talk slick, bitch..... If you knew me you'd keep your fuckin mouth shut put yo money in the bag yeah yo bitch want it bad...

RINNEGAN

Dreams Of The Final Hour

Text:
[Intro – ruhig, bedrückend]
Ash in my lungs,
echoes in my veins,
these chains I’ve worn,
carry silent stains.

[Verse 1]
You filled the air, promised calm,
held me close in your toxic palm.
Every drag a whispered lie,
till my breath began to die.

Veins scarred from your cruel demand,
a scarred map across my hand.
You sold me peace wrapped in shame —
I lit your flame and you claimed my name.

[Pre-Chorus]
Now I see the ropes you tied,
the smoke that stole my pride.

[Chorus]
Smoke chains break — I rise again,
You are the poison — I am the stand.
Your lies burn — but I heal slow,
This body fights — I tell you so.

[Post-Chorus – Spoken / Shouted Break]
I hate you — you who make money from the suffering of others!
I wish you no good!
You are nothing but a drug lord!

[Verse 2]
Stumps in ash, thrown to the ground,
tiny bombs, their silence loud.
You left your marks in every scar,
your breath still haunts me from afar.

But in the ruins I find my voice,
in every loss, I find my choice.
No more thorns, no more control —
I claim my body, I claim my soul.

[Bridge – Instrumental build-up]
Tear the masks, break the mold,
the fight begins where fear was told.
Shadows fall, but day returns,
when the chains break — the spirit learns.

[Final Chorus]
Smoke chains break — I rise again,
You are the poison — I am the stand.
From the darkness — I’ll show the way,
These smoke chains break — I breathe today.

[Outro – ruhig, triumphierend]
Chains break…
I breathe…
I live…

Smoke Chains Break

A haunting ballad about a man left in the quiet aftermath of love’s departure. His beloved walked away without a word, leaving only echoes and unanswered questions. The song drifts through loneliness, confusion, and the hollow spaces where her voice used to be — a portrait of heartbreak painted in silence.

Introvert (prod. Blix)

Carzo