This is not for the strivers, the rise and grinders or the yuppies.

'dans la rue' is my instrumental love letter to laziness, sang culture and the waste of potential. This is for the unemployed, the NEETs and time wasters. Let this be the soundtrack to your unproductivity

Calling in sick is radical self love, doing nothing is an act of resistance.

Peace to Guy Debord.

Never work.

Love, def x

dans la rue

'all ur heroes wore wires' is my ode to disappointment, to facing the reality that all the people and things I once looked up to are mostly washed, corny, wack and the inverse of what they set out to be and if I'm not already, I soon will be too. C'est la vie. Too be enjoyed alone, whiskey in hand. Cry to it, laugh sardonically to it, process your trauma to it, it's your now.

Love, def x

all ur heroes wore wires!

https://def.fanlink.to/def

New stuff coming <3

Giving You What I Know You Want

def - the worst day
From the upcoming tape 'dans la rue' available to buy and stream on all platforms January 10th!

PRE ORDER ON BANDCAMP:
https://defv2.bandcamp.com/album/dans-la-rue

PRESAVE ON SPOTIFY:
https://distrokid.com/hyperfollow/def7/dans-la-rue

This is not for the strivers, the rise and grinders or the yuppies.

'dans la rue' is my instrumental love letter to laziness, sang culture and the waste of potential. This is for the unemployed, the NEETs and time wasters. Let this be the soundtrack to your unproductivity

Calling in sick is radical self love, doing nothing is an act of resistance.

Never work.

Love, def x

The Worst Day

This is not for the strivers, the rise and grinders or the yuppies.

'dans la rue' is my instrumental love letter to laziness, sang culture and the waste of potential. This is for the unemployed, the NEETs and time wasters. Let this be the soundtrack to your unproductivity

Calling in sick is radical self love, doing nothing is an act of resistance.

Never work.

Love, def x

Sound Advice

Dérive

Even The Decievers Are Decieved

It Cant Be What It's Not

Yujin

Indulging My Addictions

'all ur heroes wore wires' is my ode to disappointment, to facing the reality that all the people and things I once looked up to are mostly washed, corny, wack and the inverse of what they set out to be and if I'm not already, I soon will be too. C'est la vie. Too be enjoyed alone, whiskey in hand. Cry to it, laugh sardonically to it, process your trauma to it, it's yours now.

Love, def x

Panacea

Dysphoria

Thought Interrupted

Sisyphus

Think About It

Social Butterfly Effect

Hapi In My Delusions

I'm Afraid I Might Lose It

Cccrrruuussshhh

Solace

A Kiss

Games Without Borders

New Song!
The beat is "Ameba" by the homie Mayaewk!
Listen to the original: https://soundcloud.com/mayaewk/ameba
https://soundcloud.com/mayaewk
https://www.instagram.com/mayaewk/

Have a blessed day <3

Baby girl, we're so lost, it's quite a drop from the top
But the buck stops when opportunity knocks
In unity, locked, you move me alot
Like the moon, I'll prove lunacy rocks
In a room with a view of youthful truency
Shot through the aorta, you make sport out of courting me
Thots stay calling me, you make ignore them, you force out the boredom
only balling when you adore me
Hot messes, confessions, blessings in sundresses
Pressure and pleasure, measurements, pill presses
Feel and kill leisure or tears to fill deserts
Been a bull among the heather for black clouds and fair weather
Scared never, air war with rolling thunder for a theme song
A cold chill in all seasons
Moving for unity, youth and beauty, my duty due
execute palace coups with fruitloops, rap mobutu
I'm a year in, let's end the first chapter
Moet to the laqcuer, hash to the tobacco
And back again, add a little action to the accumen
And lose some attatchments to cats who don't factor me
Salute the kid, he's the pride of the regiment
Lost with my limerance I'm a storm to a fishermen
Born to be different, warn all the little ones
You don't want to end up like this...

But I'm rambling man, hand me that alprazolam
I'm a phantasm, hopping mad chasms in the shadow land
Dropping sadgasms ashes the passion, it's fashion
The flacid and the passive, worse than you can imagine
See the light when I follow the corridor
Swallow the oramorph while I saddle apollos horse
blunts over roses, lest I forget to mention
The road to heaven is paved with bad intentions
Great expectations and belief in your heaven sents
And it's cold in a bitch, so it's ignition to the innocence

Buy & Stream

Shadow Land - prod. MAYAEWK

First song from my new tape! (still tweaking it :) )
Beat is https://soundcloud.com/mayaewk/04-vincent by https://soundcloud.com/mayaewk

Lyrics:
Yo, This is a shout out from under the waves
Building my ramparts and here I will stay
Cos I don't care what they all say
I've been gifted these days and I'll spend them my way
And if anyone follow the rules of this game
Let 'em take all their doubts to the chapel and pray
Cos I don't listen, I see dreams glitter in the distance
My body sits here with the symptoms
But when my heart flies it carves half the sky in an instant
It has wings, it just needs to time to convince them
But that'll be the equinox
Planets all align, mind pours through the speakbox
And onto the floor of a thousand sweethearts
London to Houston, Moscow to stuttgart
Lost to beauty, citrus fruit to high art
Take a bite from the big part of the pie chart, ayy

Dirt in my hands but I'm moulding it, ayy
This is the song that the soldiers sing, ayy
Blessed by the crosses we're shouldering, ayy
A crown for the king of the end of the day

Running over rivers, nothing is forgiven, this is living
Sinning with a grin and sniffing at your dim epiphanes
Scimitars are swinging from the cieling like for damocles
Kisses for the winner, the din of bitterest apologies
Fuck more life, I'll make your whore cry with my 45.
All night I'm ball right, this some warefare, but alls fair in war right?
Got em scared, "who's there?" 'fore they answer the door, right?
I stop bullets in the air like Keanu reeves
Blood on the thorns in the hair of the one who leaves
Stop time right here for a chance to breath
Horns on the head of the one who dance with me
Only sunlight makes faster heat
All my heart for the craft, this is mastery
These cold eyes might just be the last you see
So no bold lies when you answer me

Dirt in my hands but I'm moulding it, ayy
This is the song that the soldiers sing, ayy
Blessed by the crosses we're shouldering, ayy
A crown for the king of the end of the day

From Under The Waves (prod. MAYAEWK)

Cakka x zodiac - leo

'all ur heroes wore wires' OUT NOW!

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