Boot it up
Get it running, surge the power through now
Come on up
Keep me at the top I’m not coming down

Task manager
Need me one of those, keeps my shit in line
Am I impure
Malware at my toes, but the browser is fine

When Im off my game, comes with salt and more
When I get no bars im with Alt F4
When I enter my lane, I get halt at door
There’s a crashed program, damn, what’s it all for?

CPU on overdrive
 I be true to all you guys
Spitting from the dome, yet, T be doin big lies

RAM needs an upgrade
Slammed in the parkade
Hit another crash, then move to the arcade

Seeing Prognostics
Run some diagnostics
Waiting for results, but I need to know I got it

Error on desktop
Bout to be the best flop
Tryna find admin, need to know I checked op

Shut it off
Shit is overheating and the fans ain’t pumpin
Cut em off
When I’m pushing heat, I know they’ll be bumping

Boot it up
Get it running, surge the power through now
Come on up
Keep me at the top I’m not coming down

Task manager
Need me one of those, keeps my shit in line
Am I impure
Malware at my toes, but the browser is fine

Diagnostics

Yeaaaah
Throwing money in, yeah I’m tryna win the jackpot
Coming from within, always wanna be a top spot
Aiming for a win, catch a loss when I don’t stop

Get my money from the trees 
G-g-g grow it grow it up, gettin up off of my knees
Making deals with evil deeds
Going broke, I try to cheese
Started falling through the cracks at the age of seventeen

Slot after slot
Slot after slot
Keep it rollin
Wheres the jackpot?
Wheres the jackpot?
D to colon

Slot after slot
Slot after slot
Keep it rollin
Wheres the jackpot?
Where the jackpot?
D to colon

Wooooah
If this life was cards, then I’m going through a shuffle
I’m betting hard, now I’m looking at a scuffle
My bank account screaming out “I’m in trouble”

A closure coming soon
Yet I’m back to backing
They’re cleaning up the room
While I’m slacking packing
Another spin will do
Take me up so high
Falling into red
On this path I die 

Slot after slot
Slot after slot
Keep it rollin
Wheres the jackpot?
Wheres the jackpot?
D to colon

Slot after slot
Slot after slot
Keep it rollin
Wheres the jackpot?
Where the jackpot?
D to colon

Jackpot

(Digitris)
Paycheque 
Deposit
My cash
I got it
Impulse
V wallet
Storefront
Forgot it

I gotta get myself under control
Spending money while we burning the zone

The new component
I gotta own it
I gotta phone in
Tap, load, deforming

Making purchase with no thought at all
Spending money is my alcohol



New clothes
Nah give me a wardrobe
Land chose
But I want the whole globe

Wallet in the holster
Loaded up I’m getting closer
Dropping green for dopamine
I hope you see the goods on me

Wear it new
I’m a material being
Death pursuit
I’m a material being
We’ll all fall
I’m a material being
Tie it all
To the material beings



Once upon a time
Money wasn’t mine
Never spent a dime
Til I learned a vibe

Material is a currency
Gotta get it all, gotta make sure I’m good to me

“Self care” a path to destruction
Forbear the urge of impulsion
Mind clear, I’m in the production
Of earth, we need some more of it

Dress myself up
Make it all puff
Now I can love
What I’ve become

The culture keeps me worrying
Making all these kids tie their value to the scurrying

We need to change our direction
Gotta harness our collection
Nature has faced some rejection
Show her you love her complexion



New skills
Gotta be well equipped
For this moment
We cannot let them win

Abandoning the system
Gotta kill it, make new rhythms
Coming down on all the brands
Who making greed an obsession

I was once a
material being
I’ve Come to terms with
Material beings
Can’t succeed
The Material beings
You don’t have to be
A material being


(NthNsOFF)
You’re never gonna guess who these hoes believe in
I can take it all, I’m the mix that you scream in
Wide awake
Still feels like I’m dreaming
I wake up screaming when I dream of you leaving

Exceeding 
All the things I believe in
Reasons are all that I hear
And I don’t have a reason
Achieving
I know this is gon’ be my season

Material being
Spent my cheque on a haul from shien
Conjure the cunt, feel it in my being

My cunt is my biggest flex
You pay for drugs, I sell my sex

Conjure the cunt feel it in my being
Take some shrooms, now my eyes all seeing
Never gonna guess who these hoes believe in
I can take it all, I’m the mic you scream in

Wide awake,
Still feels like I’m dreaming
Still feels like I’m dreaming

Material Being Feat. NthNsOFF

Breaking dawn
Gotta log on
To the internet

Dreamt a song
Save it analog
To my Pinterest

I cannot see where I’m going
I cannot be where I’m throwin
Getting back into my hoeing
Tinder notifs pop and showing

Getting weak
Things are lookin bleak
In the world we in

Views I seek
Every day and week
In this world I sin 

We are morphin to the web
We are soarin past our heads
Getting freaky in the bed
Gotta cope with all the stress


Pain in my brain
I’m in the lane
Clinically insane

Feign to my shame
Game after game
Can I get my way

Back to the screen
Lack of a scene
On my glimmering sheen

Apps, I am keen
Phone, I am free
To explore inner me


Apps installed to my mind
Gotta keep ‘em inside
For when my phone goes and dies
Gotta keep posting lies

Gotta keep up the scheme
Post it up for the team
Social media dream
Sew it up with no seam


Check me out
With a lil pout
You can never doubt

Potential clout
Even with this snout
Ima take this route

Posting posting posting
On the web is where I’m coasting
Spider built, but I’m here boasting
Feel no guilt, we all just growing

New iPhone
When I get it home
Ima post my pwn

Scroll and scroll
But I never hone
My lil ringtone

Hive mind all up in my hands
Everybody droppin bands
Tryna get all of the fans
Tryna dodge all of the bans

I’m fucking losing my mind
I used my phone for 63 hours this week
I need my time killed
Executed!

Digi delight
Digi delight
Digi delight

Digi delight
Digi delight
Digi delight

Digi delight
Digi delight
Digi delight

Digi delight
Digi delight
Digi delight

I might just fight
The whole fucking night

I might just write
My whole fucking life

I might just light
The nearest build in sight

I might just bite
The pill of insight


Throw my phone into the trash
Now I’m never goin back
Social media a hack
That’ll crash your game real fast

Now I’m cruising through my beats
Packing up the barren seats
Making music for the l33ts
Who are waiting for a feat

No more logging on for me
No more gaming on PC
No more news straight from my wii
I’m done with technology

I’ve learned that digi delight
Is nothing more than a blight
Make us all start a fight
Thinkin villains are right

Digi.Delight

Feeling Feeler

Heyyyy
I know we just met but
You’re pretty cool 
And I have been lonely as fuck
So uhh 


You near(near)
Lets get outta here
Got a little dingy boat for the river of fear

For real(real)
I’m a shut tight seal
But I’m saying how I feel
Pulling on my mental peel

Let’s go(go)
And I think you might know
That I’m typically a hoe
But tonight I wanna show

The truth(truth)
Not gonna make you sleuth
Ima spit it in the booth
Words about to make it smooth

We dance(dance)
Got my mind in a trance
Taking everybody’s chance
With my horse and a lance

Hear hooves(hooves)
Checkin out my smooth moves
Getting posed for big views
Micro games, they always lose

Stay close(uh!)
Been a lot of no shows
Lots of days in same clothes
But tonight I compose

Myself(self)
Dust my game off the shelf
I ain’t coming with the wealth
But in sickness and the health


I will stay by your side
Keep it up, till we die(uh yeah)
As long as your mine
I ain’t tellin no lie(no way)
Let’s try
We’ll fly
Yeah come along and see(mmhm)

Love me
Love me 
Love me
Love me
Love me
Love me 
Love me(hahaha)

Need a person to hold
Someone keep me in the zone(zone)
A home to call our own
A beat to make your tone(uhhuh)
I’m alone
Need a loan
Of some ecstasy 

Love me
Love me 
Love me
Love me
Love me
Love me (uhuhuhuh)



Uh
Made this beat yesterday
Writing bars a form of play
‘Nother way to have a say

Perturb
As I write another blurb
Bitches never use they words
I’m phin, they be ferb

Excite
When I hit the beat right
It sparks another light
Then I flicker through the night

Then move
Got my legs in a groove
Got me hungry for you 
On the floor making stew

Content
When I make a beat bent
Always gonna leave a dent
Need the dough to pay my rent

So we
Aiming for the TV
Aiming for the big screen
Need you to pay me

So I
Can fix up my eyes
Need the love in my vibe
But I can’t see the prize

Fall back
Never get a call back
Even tho I’m all that
Guess I’m no one’s love tat



I promise that I will not fuck around(no way, no way)
Poly and queer couldn’t you tell by the sound?(uh huh uh huh)
I’m making rounds
Worth every pound
But they never stop to see

Love me
Love me 
Love me
Love me
Love me
Love me (love me)

Ego shrinks, getting smaller and smaller(smaller)
Yet my skills getting taller and taller(taller)
Take off collar
Start to holler
Self love is what I need

Love me
Love me
Love me
Love me
Love me
Love me

(Love me bitch)

Feeling Feeler

Pixie Dust

I pry
Pull away at my mind
Gotta take it as a sign
That I’m gonna be fine

I try 
To go about my life
But it causes hella strife
Tellin everybody lies

Lose trust
Earn it back, yeah, that’s a must
To the earth I’ll be the crust
To my church I’ll be a fuss

Wind up
As the breeze starts to gust
We ain’t talkin bout the rust
It carries fairy dust



No thoughts
When I’m going through a lot
All the beats stop bein hot
A producer I am not

Defunct
In the land of mental junk
Gonna write it with some funk
Speak it up at the front

Devote
To my words that cross the moat
To the people fighting throat
We are pushing for your hope

Don’t rust
We ain’t talkin bout the lust 
Sharing out, that is a must
Gotta spread the fairy dust


Got bills up in my wallet
Pixie dust comes that’s how I stop it
Got paid just yesterday
Now I’m fine, dust can go away

No dust in my eyes anymore
Numb it all, enter life like a door
No break in my core today
No snake comin for my gay


I’m tripping off my fucking head
Being cautious, end up dead
I’m living with intent to wed
I think the dust has come again

I think I’m feeling all that fades
Think I’m seeing all the shades
I think I’m beating all the rage
I think I’m livin once again

Never thought I’d reach this light
The pixie dust put up a fight
I punched with left, it threw up right
I ducked and lept, it felt my blight

So off it went until my rust
Began to show, what aging does
When getting paid becomes a must
We fall away from pixie dust

Pixie Dust

Souls on soles


Nov25 2023 2

New shoes, wrap em up like a present
These hoes ain’t ever gonna get it
On my toes cause I’m reaching up to heaven
I might just make a jump, it is tempting

Why you jumping when you living with that privilege
Thinkin bout it too much, start to fidget
Adidas on my feet, so ima start to run
Souls on soles, and yet I’m acting like I’m done


I’m living fine
No problems are mine
And yet I’m tryna die
And keepin spitting lies

Gotta just grow up
Eat it all, don’t throw up
Be a man and show up
Wait I’m trans hold up


Time to think, Why I’m killing myself?
Take a blink, And I’m dealing with hell
My siblings close and across the sea
I see you, do you see me?


I ain’t tryna compare
None of this shit is fair
When I’m looking at the pier
I ain’t feelin no fear

When I see what the others dealing with
All my struggles started feeling pointless


They want us to think we have it good
So we don’t realize how bad it’s gotten
Don’t fight for food
Don’t fight for shelter
Don’t fight for the right to live
They don’t want us to
We have to

Souls On Soles

My intents gettin curled
Try to knit, but just pearl
Lookin round ima hurl
living in a 3D world

And I’m makin no bank
Got no gas in the tank
Use my legs cause they lank


Kirby copyin me
Take my ability
Now his outfit so clean
Then I hit him with unsheath

I’m more like meta knight
Don’t go without a fight
My sword up in my right

Uh

I feel like Mario
I jump on all the hoes
I think you all just know
That I’m a fuckin pro

I am on a descent
Speedrun skills in the set
Top the charts, any percent


I run straight to the goal
I hop and slide the pole
That flag is turning gold
Oh shit, it’s Monty mole

Aye
You can dodge a fireball if you can dodge a wrench
Otherwise you sittin on the bench


Oh shit
I’m a bowser recruit
Getting dressed in the suit
Lookin out for the boot

I’m a beat loopa
Now I hang with koopa troopa 
Don’t forget about the goomba 
Belled up bowser like a puma
See a 

plumber in sight
Will he send me to the light?
I know bowser isn’t right
But the troops are real tight

Why we fighting his war?
Mans is evil to the core
Stealin princesses and more
But he ain’t keepin score


Man
Shits complex huh
That’s just politics tho
3D world

3D World

Orange sugar water drinks
Following suspicious links
Forget what everybody thinks
Vanished up in just a blink

One day you cross a line
Gain it all, but lose your shine
She want a wine and dine
Nah girl, we hit the mine

I’m coming up with brand new tricks
Way before the final mix
Every second, every tick
Got a concept just for kicks

Hero? Nah, but player one
Way past zero, never done
Diamonds null, so where’s the fun?


Simpler times
Simpler rhymes
When a bitch did really try

Greater wealth
Greater stealth
Always stay in good health

Easy A’s
Easy days
It’ll never go away

Lesser fight
Lesser sight
Time unhealed a deadly plight

A mirror told me that I got a recall
My reflection always lookin default
Dodge that shit, like I’m playin d-ball
Avoiding hits is the way that we fall


An inventor to be
When you looking at a tree
Tell me what do you see
Is it the same thing as me?
Are the cosmic bounds a we?
Is it culture why we’re free?

Hit ‘em with some age
Startin feeling like a sage
Never ready for the rage
Are we on the same page?
Are we in the same cage?
Keeping track of same gauge?
Better earn a fair wage


World unknown to them
Nightlife versus rem
Never known that femme
Was a real option

So they wrote In lead
Heard what no one said
Then they went to bed
Never hoped to wed

Life imagined then
Like a wire pen
Never enter zen
Never was so bent

Always on the repeat
Never felt they see me
Never learn to write clean
Always wrote it on beat
Always write my own sheet
Always make it so sweet


An inventor to be
When you looking at a tree
Tell me what do you see
Is it the same thing as me?
Are the cosmic bounds a we?
Is it culture why we’re free?

Hit ‘em with some age
Startin feeling like a sage
Never ready for the rage
Are we on the same page?
Are we in the same cage?
Keeping track of same gauge?
Better earn a fair wage

Mine And Dine

Wubby Interlude

Dancin on the web, yeah I’m a Digi diva

Fuckin around, I’m not comin down yeah
Digi.com has just been found
Midi on rom that’s not real sound
When I make the tracks, that’s when it counts

When I write the bars I start on paper
Switch to .txt when I work on later
If I wanna quit gotta go and taper
Rather not dip, I’m a class A waiter


When I drop flow, that when you know
It’s gonna be a show, my eyes aglow

But I’m gettin kinda rowdy
I’m gettin kinda shouty
Yeah shoutout to the mouthies
Who kickin up a storm, yeah it’s gettin real cloudy

On this internet
Who you gonna bet
We only just met
But I think I love you

Gonna get myself a catch
Gonna reach around and snatch
Getting really infatch(infatuated)
We all want a love true

Porno and a good nap
We all on the same app
Half are just here to tap
Connection long overdue

My brain is C++
Memories no longer dust
It is all on my page
shit is never gonna rust

Will it ever be done?
When did it stop bein fun
Social media and forums
Used to be my number one

Now I’m scrolling through a sitch
Feeling like a little bitch
Global conflict bein shared for just for easy sleazy clicks

Dystopia we livin in
Dystopia we livin in
Dystopia we livin in


Feelin rain
Feelin pain
You ain’t got the same gain

Digi flowing in my veins
Got me goin insane
Keep me up in my lane

Uh
Am I really surfin right
Gotta look out for the fight
Bring the bounds back into light

Let us live a day
Let the kids go play
Let the world just stay
Keep it in one place


I’m a digi diva
I’m a feelin feeler
Always need a healer
I don’t wanna see ya

Always on the wrong side
Never pushin for the lives
Never running just hide
Gotta free Palestine 

I’m a virus online
Getting into your mind
Show you truth, you were blind
To the way we’ve died

The world is long gone
And yet we live on
And yet we write song
And yet we still wrong

Digi.Diva

I’m looking cross the bridge
I’m looking for the kid
In me
The lid or peak

Working day and night
On my tape to light 
My life
In a way just quite

Greener grass on the other side
Where I stood inspired suicide
So I

Made a leap of faith
Landed with some grace
Save face, erase

All the past you lead
There’s no him, he’s dead
To the lions, fed
Never seen again

Never made to wed
I am Metamorphic
My old self has been shed
Became a bloomed orchid

My demeanour has changed
Confrontation acquired
My ego estranged
Protect with barbed wire

Nothing left for me here
Now the opposite’s cleared
Leaping once again
This time I’m leaving fear


Don’t stop me now
I’m up in the clouds
I’m not comin down
From what I’ve found

Up in the sky
The grass won’t lie
From way up here
I realize

There is no way to compromise
Never look across til your trauma dies
Never build a bridge with tears in eye
Grass is always greener on the other side

You never know
What has to go
When you making that leap
You gotta show

Intent and power
Pretend devour
all the love
It’s sweet and sour

Above the greens is where I reside
Blades of grass mark greed and lies
But now I see, now I fly 
Grass is always greener on the other side

Greener Grass

Desync and I cannot relink
Tryna be, tryna see
But I’m off the precinct

Wrong shape, can I be a saw wave?
Make it raw, in a song
Then record it on tape 

Stranded living like a bandit
Not a fan, I’m the sand
On this little island

Take perch and undo my fake birth
Gender make, I will shake
Every bitch on this earth

Got bands but I burn like hot sands
Take a shot, ima rot
Then I’m turning over grands

Big win, then I play it again
Take a swig, I’m a pig
And my mental is my pen

Bad cope makes a bitch a sad mope
Ain’t a fad, make it rad
Penis on a girl mode

seething, before they teething
Anti t on tv
That is how they swinging


Woah
Coming out as queer as they fear the conditions I bring
I’m a seer, future here, gonna change what you think
Time of year, catch a leer, getting used to this thing

Damn
Floating on a rock, make it stop, cannot make it to land
Got a cock and a hop that can make em join bands
Bitches flock to the pop, while I’m pumping out rand

Shit
Slit turns into hit, ima pit me against this culture
Land a crit, add to kit, but I’m always unsure
Death I get, dust is bit, so they turn to vulture

Ha
Burning real hot, when I rot, they’ll be changing my spot
Gonna shake yours too, only once your skins blue
When you’re due, do not rue bout the things you didn’t do

Desync

Digi.Decay

(DigiTris, spoken)
I’m Fading
Nobody sees me
Nobody hears my voice
Captions unnoticed
My numbers are high
Ego higher
Reaching out through the digital landscape we are currently living in
Trying to find a reason to continue my journey
You accept me for me
But you don’t see me as I am presented
A small box wrapped by handles
We view our decay from a third person perspective

(DigiTris)
Attention whore
Yeah I’m lower than before
Hack or slit, nah I want more
Pack my shit and hit the door

Numbers never high enough
Never learned to try enough
Prep a fib but timing tough
Where’d you go, when I tried bluff

My digital devotion
Plus the analog emotion
Made a patch to overcome it
Then I snatch another moment

I’m Tryna represent me
Popping off at all the increase
Do you view me?
Resolution at 240


Digi all of what remain
Gotta focused on the gain
Hocus pocus make me sane
Never seen a bitch so vain

Never seen a bitch in days
Everybody gone away
Think they’re giving em away
Drop reply to have a say

All I think about is feed
Yet I barely fuckin eat
Want a bide like a machine
Make it layered for the sheen

Made it through after the bumps
Now you all lookin like lumps
Miss the mark, then close the dumps
Make it pretty for the chumps


(Vox part)
Be nice
Now that might not sound very revolutionary
The bible tells us to be nice
The Ten Commandments tell us to be nice 
Our mothers say be nice
Our teachers say be nice
And that allows nicotine to be maintained within some effective levels


(DigiTris)
My physical is gone
I can’t remember how to bond
But gotten good at pullin cons
Turn me off then turn me on

Deep enough to call it hell
Seeping through the hall of bells
Wasn’t always just a shell
Got some stories I could tell

Inhale when I see flicker
Exhale then I’m feelin sicker
Place a base i ain’t a quitter
My walls covered up in glitter

Silver lines I treat like beams
That support me through my dreams
Dazzle and a little gleam
Just as blinding as it seems

My presence is abstract
But the framing is exact
All the people I attract
Are we friends or just contacts


(Vox outro)
We go through days where we like ourselves
Or where we feel we look good
Or we feel we are up
And we go through days where we feel we’re ugly
Or not very interesting
Or not very likeable
Now some people think this abnormal
They say “I should always have good days,
I should have no bad days”
Well you know something
Everybody has good days, and everybody has bad days

Be Nice
Nice
Nice
Nice
Nice
Nice
Nice
Nice
Nice

Everybody has good days, and everybody has bad days
Everybody has good days, and everybody has bad days
Everybody has good days, and everybody has bad days
Everybody has good days, and everybody has bad days

Digi.Decay

{intro}
I think I’m fucking crazy
Like, I don’t know what the fucks up but i am loving life
What’s wrong with me
What’s wrong with me
What’s wrong with me

{verse 1}
Maybe I’m another product of a twisted system
A mighty fuckup from the listed symptoms
Rooted on the up, like a manic blister
But reality sets when you stop to kiss her

Got my eyes set on paths in the distance
Fought my lies, but my wrath had persistence
Overtime I have built up resistance
Had to try to get guilt to existence

My divide comin up on repeat 
Least I tried, puttin down the free beats
Now I smile, pumpin out the clean heat
I’m a child, bumpin to the DT


{chorus}
Beat doin tricks, grease it up, make it slick, gives me
LOVIN
Heart poppin out, so there’s no stopping now I’m
LOVIN
Fate do me late, but I’m great with the hate, make it
LOVIN
Life on the up, and I’m like wazzup I’m
LOVIN

{verse 2}
I was one step away from being ejected
Had me feeling like I was social rejected
Forgot that at points I was feelin dejected
But I’m soaring up and up, had my ceiling corrected like,

There’s no stopping me now
This brain is on a mode where the cray is allowed
Got a lasso wrapped around the frontal cortex
Gotta level up, I need a lyrical vortex

Always hitting with the beats I’m never missing, 
take a double triple listen, 
pushin sounds like I’m a piston, 
making rounds that cause a fission, 
dealing out a dose of vision
When they ask who got the heat tell ‘em 
Digital Tristan

Embrace My subsistence
Correct my existence
Deface as you listen
Erase the ill visions

Denote the new wave
I wrote this whole page
Devote to heart crave
Emote to convey

{chorus}
LOVIN

LOVIN

LOVIN

LOVIN

{outro}
Yeah no I’m definitely losing it
My marbles are goneeeeeee

LOVIN

Just a track I made for fun :)

All self composed

Digi.Diva.Trance

22 year old computer music maker

she/they

Digitris

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