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In Whispering Winds

"Wild Whisper" is a fresh lofi hip hop track that is infused with a mysterious energy. The music takes you on a journey through dreamy soundscapes, while at the same time a wild, almost mystical mood resonates. The lively beats give the track a pulsating intensity. "Wild Whisper" is more than just music - it's an adventure that takes listeners into the wild and mysterious corners of their imagination. A track that pushes the boundaries of the familiar and transports the listener into a world of sonic wildness and whispering secrets.

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Wild Whisper

Heartburst

The Impossible. ig: @ch.izael

mariachi muzik

Savage

I Lay

GET WITH THIS

Push DA GAS ON'em
--Lyrics--
[Chorus]
Yeah yeah
I got spirits in my room, good and bad
Yeah, they talking to me, tell me hit the road and do the dash
It ain't nothing to me, go ahead, cross that line and I'ma spazz
I got one too many things I want to do, I'm moving fast
Push the gas on them, yeah lil' bitch, I'm flying with the stars

[Verse]
Put a tag on it, fuck around, and cop the sun and mars
Throw my feet up on the bar, bitch I'm feeling good
Okay, smoke a wood, I hope it's understood
Uh yeah I hope it's understood
Yeah, hope it's understood
Yeah, I'm flying
I'm moving past it
I hope you catch it
Baby, it gets tragic
All these lights are flashing
Better duck your head before they catch you in the (better duck your head)
Better duck your head before they catch you in the (catch you in the)
She said If you fall, I'll fall too
Looked her in her eyes, I'm not sure if I believe you
Never seen a star fall side by side
And if I did, I'm wishing that this feeling lasts
Close my eyes, and I see everything
Inhale, exhale, on to better things
Close my eyes and I see everything
Inhale, exhale, on to better things
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah

[Chorus]
I got spirits in my room, good and bad
Yeah, they talking to me, tell me hit the road and do the dash
It ain't nothing to me, go ahead, cross that line and I'ma spazz
I got one too many things I want to do, I'm moving fast
Push the gas on them, yeah lil' bitch, I'm flying with the stars (flying with the stars)

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Lyrics

They say mental health is:
Depression, mania, voices in your head,
Hallucinations, paranoia,
PTSD, anxiety, OCD,
Borderline, bipolar, schizo —
A shopping list of scars…
But that ain’t the sickness.
That’s the symptom of a world gone numb.

Poor mental health is—
Walking past a hungry man on the street,
Begging with his hands, while you clutch your Maccie-Dees,
Extra-large Coke drippin’ greed down your sleeve.
Poor mental health is—
Comfort blanket wrapped tight while you stream,
Binge-watching murder on your glowing black screen,
But the real crime unfolds where the children don’t eat,
One in four mouths silenced, no justice, no heat.

Don’t label me broken, when the system’s the disease,
Your soul’s on the dole, yet you’re blind to the thief.
You complain about the watcher, but you smash your own wall,
For a sweetie of porn — yeah, you traded it all.
Quit stickin’ price tags on the sacred and the scarred,
We’re not reduced items, we’re the fire in the dark.

You been trained by reality shows,
To point your finger down at the poor, call ‘em ghosts.
“Universal Credit—scammers, scum of the earth.”
But your empathy bankrupt, tell me what’s it worth?
You scroll, you sip, you swipe and you sneer,
But the silence outside is the madness right here.
Big Brother ain’t comin’ — you already logged in,
Gave your privacy away for a dopamine spin.

Depression… Mania… Voices… Paranoia…
Conditioned… Consumed… Labeled… Destroyed…
But the label ain’t the sickness, it’s the lie they deploy.

Poor mental health ain’t just chemical streams,
It’s the system we’re breathin’, the nightmare unseen.
Quit callin’ us “crazy” while the hungry still bleed,
The true psychosis is apathy, masked as routine.

So don’t label me.
Don’t reduce me.
The barcode don’t fit on a soul.

Savage

𝘿𝙅 𝙈𝙞𝙘𝙝𝙪

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