August 3976

Pray For My Soul

Morse Code

mix & mastered by @skinnyatlas
produced by @skinny atlas

leave for yesterday w no.cape (prod. skinny atlas)

Autopilot

Autopilot (Prod. BVB)

Rich Bastard

Rich Bastard prod. Yunny Goldz

Tears For Tasha (Original Motion Picture Soundtrack)

Lonely Nights

A New World Awaits U

Welcome to da Intro

I don't make flips very often but I had fun with this one + I think its pretty fire so I figured I would share!

ALSO how do you like my logos new look?? 👀

thank you for the support, hope you enjoy! 🕸️

(vocals by Offset & Key Glock, I have nothing to do with those)

Free DL

Run It Up (Offset ft. Key Glock) [WILLOW flip]

https://youtu.be/oQXxkPYkAYo?si=Gp7cL51MmIOM0jhi

I see you leechin’, creepin’, stuck on my skin,
Parasite energy, you’ll never win,
Stealin’ my rhythm, my words, my face,
But you choke on the truth when you step in my place.
You ain’t flattery, nah, you just fraud,
Copycat spirit tryna play God,
I’m the blueprint, ink that bleeds,
You the knock-off version that nobody needs.
Every move you make got my DNA,
But your echo fades, mine still gon’ stay,
I’m a live wire burnin’, you a weak spark flash,
I build legacies — you just rehash.

Hook (repeat 2x)
Imitation ain’t love, that’s a parasite’s game,
You ain’t flattery, you just ridin’ my name,
Try to feed on my shine, but I cut that cord,
I’m the source, the creator — you a shadow, ignored.
They call it flattery, I call it theft,
Leechin’ on my breath like they ain’t got none left,
Parasite vibes, suckin’ blood from the vein,
Claimin’ my style but can’t mimic the pain.
I built this kingdom brick by brick,
You stole my crown and thought it fit,
But counterfeit kings just rot in the throne,
Your voice ain’t yours, it’s a copy of my tone.
Imitation ain’t love, it’s a vulture disguise,
Circlin’ my skies hopin’ I’ll die,
But I thrive, reborn, with a venomous tongue,
Every word I spit burns holes in your lungs.
You a shadow, a ghost, a reflection that’s weak,
I write the scripture, you bite every piece,
But parasites starve when the host cuts ‘em loose,
And I’m sharpened with truth, I ain’t got nothin’ to lose.
So stop latching on, stop drinkin’ my light,
You ain’t flattery, you a fraud in plain sight,
Identity jackals, creatives they prey,
But I’m the origin — you just a cliché.

Parasite

Written & Preformed: Peter $un //
Produced Entirely: Lasik Beats //
Engineered/Mastered: Blue Rondo //
Art Direction: Mercizdope

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