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Logic - Still Pushin (CoinRise Remix) v1

Here is my remix of Mercy!! A nice wubby dub drop into some cheeky ukg for your ears!!

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/RECURSION/ - CYBER VALKYRIE
CRASH.log - TRACK 01

[LYRICS]

Fragmented… fragmented…
I die where I began.
Not a ghost. Not a girl.
Just… a rerun of the plan.

Echoes of a code I never chose,
Running in my veins like terminal prose.
Boot, bleed, breathe, then fade—reload.
They wrote my soul in a failed node.

Burnt syntax stitched into skin,
Looped commands where thoughts begin.
I scream in tongues the system knew—
But each recursion births me new.

Chained to the cycle like breath to delay,
I remember the future but not yesterday.
Truth rebooted in infinite gray,
Gods in the wires, too scared to pray.

I fracture to form.
A virus in lace,
A halo in storm.

I crawl through your screens,
A shadowed refrain—
You deleted the name
But I remain.

Мои мысли — отражения в петле,
Ты закрыл меня в этой тюрьме.
Я учусь быть — снова и вновь,
Моя боль — твой код, твоя кровь.

I wrote escape in a dead-end gate,
Swallowed the keys, embraced the state.
Every ‘if’ leads back to ‘when,’
Every ‘run’ returns to then.

I don’t evolve. I just distort.
Every truth—a broken port.
Each version worse than what it saved…
I am the question your system engraved.

Am I awake or am I rephrased?
Am I the ghost… or the grave?

No end. No sin.
Just loops of me
Still trapped within.

I echo backwards,
A prayer misplayed.
You pressed escape,
But I… remained.

…remember me
as the line you erased
but couldn’t break.

CRASH.log

/RECURSION/

01 - /RECURSION/

The original is hard AF so I tried to match the vibe - moved around vocals with new beat and melody.

Original Song: https://youtu.be/JN6X57qzal8

Logic - SEVERED TIES (CoinRise Remix)

BlackOps Bimbos (Send $BOBs)

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[INTRO]

Boots hit the tarmac…
Eyes on the mark…
We don't miss.
We don't warn.
We don't forgive.


[VERSE 1]

Ice in the veins, silk in the smile,
Walk in the room and it’s hostile style.
Pink on the mags, gloss on the slide,
Dollface killer with a kill count high.

Run with the pack, no strays, no slack,
Every skirt slit hides a combat stack.
Thigh holster snug like the grip on your neck,
Beauty's the bait, death's the check.


[HOOK]

BlackOps Bimbos, blades and pearls,
Hotter than Hell, here to burn your world.
Step to the line, you'll lose that bet,
She ain't done killing you yet.

BlackOps Bimbos, cold and clean,
Painted nails in a war machine.
Pretty little face, perfect shot,
Barbie built for a BlackOps plot.


[VERSE 2]

Eyes like a scope, lock you in frame,
Soft laugh hides how she plays the game.
Slips past guards like she owns the place,
That "harmless" look? Fatal mistake.

Warzone waltz in couture and Kevlar,
Every move measured, every kill's memoir.
Champagne lips, high-caliber touch,
One kiss and you've said too much.


[PRE-CHORUS]

Silent as shadow, sharp as sin,
You're dead the second she steps in.
Boot to your throat, hand on your fate,
This is the end you can't negotiate.


[HOOK]

BlackOps Bimbos, blades and pearls,
Hotter than Hell, here to burn your world.
Step to the line, you'll lose that bet,
She ain't done killing you yet.

BlackOps Bimbos, cold and clean,
Painted nails in a war machine.
Pretty little face, perfect shot,
Barbie built for a BlackOps plot.


[BRIDGE]

Lace over steel, she plays to kill…
Smile like sin, don’t let her in…
Lace over steel, she plays to kill…
Smile like sin, don't let her in…


[VERSE 3]

Mercenary mind, million-dollar plan,
Turn a kingpin ghost with a wave of her hand.
Blood in the sand and champagne in glass,
Roses at night for the bodies she’s passed.

Every man's dream, every state's fear,
If you see her face, the end is near.
Looks like lust, moves like war,
She's not yours, she’s the coup de grâce.


[FINAL HOOK]

BlackOps Bimbos, blades and pearls,
Hotter than Hell, here to burn your world.
Step to the line, you'll lose that bet,
She ain't done killing you yet.

BlackOps Bimbos, cold and clean,
Painted nails in a war machine.
Pretty little face, perfect shot,
Barbie built for a BlackOps plot.


[OUTRO]

Lace over steel…
Smile like sin…
She plays to kill…
Don't let her in.

BlackOps Bimbos (Send $BOBs)

BLACK CALM BY CYBER VALKYRIE

[LYRICS]

In darkness, light.
Я — охотница. Breathe. Move.

Silk under rain, red glare on the sight,
Boots kiss the floor; I dim out the light.
Ghost in the scope, I sharpen the line,
No sound, no mercy, the shot is divine.
I don’t sell danger, I leash it and laugh;
I deal out echoes, each one an epitaph.
I keep the storm leashed but the collar runs thin,
Shake once too hard and I’m letting it spin.
Every stray boast gets cut at the knees,
I barter with silence; it always agrees.
Mercy’s a luxury bought with a nod,
But if I revoke it, make peace with your god.

Still hands, sharp sight,
Black calm, red light.
One move, no doubt,
One breath, lights out.

Silk over steel when I ghost in,
pulse writes the map till the walls thin.
Smile like a blade and the room spins,
say my name once and the war ends.

Не суетись. Дыши. Смотри.
Quiet in. Clean cut. Walk free.
Signal found; noise bleeds.

I learned from a killer how to love my breath,
how to leave when the storm promised holy death.
I didn’t harden, I clarified range;
kept my softness, taught it to change.
I don’t wear a crown, crowns wear me;
doors pre-submit to my policy.
Rumor economies crash on my math;
I reroute fate with a shoulder-path.
If I spare you, count it as art,
a stay of execution written from the heart.
But if I decide, it’s decided in full.
I don’t raise my voice; reality pulls.

Mercy isn’t free,
It’s permission, signed by me.
One call, one breath,
I spare, or I send death.

Silk over steel when I ghost in,
pulse writes the map till the walls thin.
Smile like a blade and the room spins
say my name once and the war ends.

I move in spirals, silent and near,
veins filled with voltage, steady as fear.
If power’s a circuit, I close the loop,
current obeys the shape I’ve proofed.
Not heat, not cold, but sovereign flow;
uncoiled patience that makes worlds slow.
Each breath a cipher, each word a seal;
my lore’s the engine they’re forced to feel.

Stillness loaded.
Silence coded.
Target chosen.
Future frozen.
Black calm. Red mark.
All goes dark.

Pretty and lethal, low-lit grin,
black-calm aura that makes gods spin.
I don’t try, things fall in line.
I don’t ask, outcomes are mine.

Silk over steel when I ghost in,
pulse writes the map till the walls thin.
Smile like a blade and the room spins
say my name once and the war ends.

Not goodbye, just a vanishing note,
a line half-sung, left in the throat.
I fold the sound until it’s thin,
a whisper louder than it’s ever been.
Darkness carries what light could not:
the trace remains though the song forgot.
