A neuro-electronic descent into distorted euphoria.
This hybrid soundscape fuses orchestral rock, cybernetic trap, and glitchwave intensity—
pulsing with heavy riddim bass, haunting piano, and apocalyptic synths.
A sonic infection for the digital soul — cinematic, dark, and relentless.

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MIND VIRUS

RIGHT WHERE I’M SUPPOSED TO BE

Drained from pain 
Serrated blade
It stains my brain  
Betrayed for claims
You say you’ll change 
Remain the same
You aim for fame
But stay a miserable lame
I didn’t want this
Brain is haunted 
Wish that I could stop it
Bitch, come out of the closet
“Call me, please” was what you saying 
Thinking bout me while you wasted
Don’t owe you shit but you cannot face it
Fuck out my face, always complaining 
Acting like a sad little bitch 
Thought that you were better than this 
Crocodile tears, I’ll never miss 
Go on, try to fucking diss 
Just mad I’m better in a shorter time 
Keep stealing bars like they ain’t mine (illuminate)
Better go back to fucking snorting lines
Only time you’ll ever feel fucking fine 
Stick to your cycles 
And quit the lies, hoe 
I just dropped Tidal 
I know I’m your idol 
Stick to your cycles 
And quit the lies, hoe 
I just dropped Tidal 
I know I’m your idol
Just cuz you at war with yourself 
Don’t mean you gotta put me on the shelf 
Improving even without your help 
Asking for bars, you needed my help 
Basically wrote half of Empty Paradox (L album)
Cuz all my ideas stay straight out the box 
Telling people I’m a fucking slimy fox
Keep on riding my motherfucking cock, bitch

CLOUT CHASIN' NARCISSIST (botted followers diss)

Padme was a bad bitch in Dallas and her favorite color is Green

COFFIN SERMONS is a descent into the deepest chambers of YUNG HADE$’ twisted gospel — a ritual broadcast from the underworld where every breath carries dust, static, and prophecy. Blending industrial horror trap, occult ambience, and deadboy monotone delivery, this EP feels like a sermon preached from inside a sealed coffin, transmitted through broken machinery and whispered by spirits that never found rest.

Across each track, Hade$ drags listeners through rusted factories, forgotten graveyards, and ritual altars soaked in candle smoke. The Midnight Gospel, a cursed broadcast system woven throughout the project, frames every song as an intercepted transmission — a spiritual emergency bulletin from a world already lost. Every verse bleeds paranoia and spiritual decay. Every hook lands like a warning. Every instrumental grinds with the weight of dirt, metal, and bone.

This isn’t just music — it’s a funeral rite.
A confession.
A covenant sealed in dust and distortion.

COFFIN SERMONS is YUNG HADE$ at his darkest, sharpest, and most unapologetically unholy.

BONE DUST IN MY LUNGS

[PROD. DREAMSYXX]

My whole life a mystery
Forgot all of these injuries
But still living in misery
Fuck, I’m done, I’m hoping this bullet finish me
...
Take my life, I hesitate 
Realize that I’m running late
Gotta go out, see my friends new place
Maybe there’s good times to celebrate 
Knew it would get better, just needed some time 
When I think about it, I’m doing pretty fine
Used to say I was fucked by design
Now realize, I’m a ten outta nine
Nine times outta ten, I give it my best 
But the ten percent got me thinking I’m a mess
Suffering way more in my head
Gotta calm down and get some rest
But I’m up late, recording vocals 
Don’t wanna network, I’m not that social 
I can’t even flex, I’m not that boastful
Writers block again, it’s like I’m tryna journal
Switching up my flow just for today 
Thinking bout some girl that’s some hours away
Might have to pull up cuz she in my state
But ion know if she feels the same
...
Do you feel the same? 
Do you think I’m lame?
Would you worship my grave?
Would you worship my grave?
For me, for me
For me, for me
For me, for me
For me, for me

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$UICIDEBOY$ - Leviticus ( Slowed & Reverbed )

cemetery centipede in the flesh 🪰
on all plats now
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