Every day I wake up and stare at the ceiling, trapped in my own head, fighting off the numbness. The weight of the world presses down as I look for meaning in the cracks above me. Produced by c0k3headwh0r3, this track drowns you in distortion and raw beats, mirroring the chaos of the mind. Dark, distorted, and relentless

EVERYDAY I WAKE UP AND STARE AT THE CEILING (prod. flower)

⛧°。 ⋆༺♱༻⋆。 °⛧
@13zipz

*FREE FEATURES*
*CHEAP OPENS*
HIT MY EMAIL TO COLLAB/BOOKINGS - ilyzippeh@gmail.com