The galleon captain's daughter dreams of peacocks and morphing men. They dream of her. They all dream of the galleon, pushing through the ice and flying through the skies to its unspeakable destination. 

(Peacock cries)

XAW on ambient drone guitar
SA on boatswain's pipe, slide whistles, penny whistle, suling, wooden recorder, vocalizing and peacock screams, keyboards synth, production

The Crystal Galleon

Dream of Peacocks

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Every Stroke of My Heart

Every Stroke Of My Heart

Millipede

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Que Paso Feat. Bad Boi Surge & Loco Mic

( Loving You As One)

Raak Swader.mp3

RockSteady

fuck peace

Make it out by Lil Tony & PCF Kari

[Chorus]
Swear to God you killin' me
You are killin' me
I swear to God, you killin' me
Swear to God you killin' me
You are killin' me
I swear to God, you killin' me

[Verse 1]
I'm drownin' in the Hennessy
I don't think I'm really here
Shorty with me
Say she never been with me, I'm a pioneer
Twenty-three, up a tier, 'cause I switch gears
Eighty-three, Paul Revere, she got all the veneers
I just signed a new deal
You ain't even heard the news yet
Goin' through the ringer, baby, I don't need a whoop text
Say you the GOAT, you a mule at the group text
I'm not who you think I am, so you shouldn't assume yet
She hit me up for advice, I hit her up for vice
You can't see my poker face, it's just not in sight
Like the rest of these bitches, we are not alike
Get it right
That's your girl, that's your wife
Bitch, you know I just might
You know I just might
You know I just might
You know I just might
You know I just might
You know I just might

[Chorus]
Swear to God you killin' me
You are killin' me
I swear to God, you killin' me
Swear to God you killin' me
You are killin' me
I swear to God, you killin' me

[Verse 2]
Oh, you a stylist? Go to Vogue
Got me sold, know the code
On my soul, bitch, it could never be sold
Young bitch too cold
In my city, not the globe
That's your friend, not your girl
On the low, on the low
But you didn't know
Now she out the door
Tell her that she gotta go
You know how it goes
You know how it goes
She just need some closure
'Fore I fuck her over
I just pull up to the club and I never be sober
I just need some closure
'Fore I fuck her over
I just pull up to the club and I never be sober
I just need

Killing Me

Raak Swader.mp3

Malanz