calmness only calmness

This bitch saying eat me out
But I’m tryna get an EP out 
This shit is therapy, not for clout 
Tie bricks to my feet and watch me drown

Chasing who I used to be
But Ion know who I used to be
People keep on using me
Take some shots before I smoke my weed

Think about the past
While I try to not relapse 
Controls been outta my grasp
Just hit a new low, hope this high will last

Haven’t slept in a week
I feel like a zombie 
Giving bitches the creeps
When they all up on me

It’s always the same shit
Tired of all this fake shit 
Bump Cig C before the fame hit
Take this roach and face it

Begging for some rest 
I know I’m closer to my death
Always, always outta breath
My life ain’t no fucking flex

DEAD ZONE

ALWAYS WRITTEN AND VERSED BY JAY TRUGLIA 888 AND THE BEAUTIFUL PIECES WITHIN 

LIVING DEATH (BLUEASALLAHHUE)

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Baby Basse

INFESTATION. PSYCHOTIC BREAKDOWN. Welcome to the inside of a failing mind. This track is pure paranoia, fueled by an internal siege. The production features heavily distorted, wobbly 808s and chaotic sound design, reflecting the feeling of being eaten alive by black thoughts. The vocals alternate between manic whispers and outright screams, capturing the sound of sanity dwindling. If the music sounds like an emergency, that's because it is. Get out, or stay and rot.

MAGGOTS IN THE BRAIN

suffocating cyber-nightmare of glitchcore, digital hardcore, and voidwave decay. Detuned synths stutter like corrupted prayers under layers of tape hiss and distant emergency sirens. The kick drags itself forward, crushed and half-time, as if wounded. Fractured 8-bit arps flicker and collapse, swallowed by tectonic sub-bass that rattles bone. A trip-hop beat sets the stage with lush orchestral strings and atmospheric pads, building a cinematic intro. Trap hi-hats and 808s drive a deep, punchy Memphis groove. Southern rap verses flow with orchestral stabs, while explosive, gospel-tinged choruses break into dubstep drops and choral swells. Ghostly, soulful baritone vocals command, blending the grit and intimacy of a live gospel revival with dark R&B edge, layering live crowd responses and organ runs to evoke a world-changing, electrifying experience.

#147[debut single] "Staring At Your Name" [pop]

Take My Thoughts – Alternate Sadistic Version

The alternate version of Take My Thoughts intensifies menace and compulsion, turning the song into an addictive ritual of psychological manipulation, Vocals are sharper, breathier, and teasing, layered with spectral harmonics that make every phrase feel like an unavoidable command, 808s hit harder, distorted sub-bass coils around metallic synths, and reversed whispers ripple through the track like a predatory echo, Lyrics become more confrontational, taunting the listener while claiming inevitability, emphasizing the impossibility of truly capturing the speaker’s ideas, Repetition and hypnotic phrasing enhance addiction, creating tension and obsession, This version is sadistic in its allure, pulling the audience deeper into trance-like loops where rhythm, occult energy, and cerebral play merge, Listeners are left captivated, aware they are both participant and prey in the ritualized musical spell

Take my Thoughts ⚡︎

cemetery centipede in the flesh 🪰
on all plats now

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