sample is orphan - torment me 
old ass song but i still love the vibes it gives off

torment me

fxxlz:
and she thinks im funny when im being so serious
someone mess with us get the knife to they neck point blank periodt
love her how i love my knives better not make me furious
boy im playing in your blood my bad my knife got curious
im an evil emo trapstar you think ill use my fist
cant explain on how i feel but im wanting to kill someone
dressing up all emo maybe i should go get a gun
taking my baby with me  2 entities r on da run
nailed coffin painted black waiting for us les have some fun

knifess:
and she look at me in my eyes like im dumb
are you serious? i guess she just got curious
ask my knife what it do
it cut through people jus like you 
baby your so curious 
but baby im so serious 
i dont wanna talk 
hold your hand when we walk
baby i take you to the dark
my knife will just tear you apart
yes im listening but everything you say i hear its nothing
i dont own a glock but i got a knife its sumthin
she dont wanna party thought
her name was just a thottie 
she was looking like a hottie
all these knifes on my body 
fallin down to the floor broken down to the core
and she think its funny
when im stabbing at her tummy

im so serious w/knifess (prod.@qplugbaby124)

-Do you feel sorry for him?
-No!
-Are you in love with him?
-No Frye!
-Are you in love with him?
-Dude stop! (from the "Disconnect" movie)
No one understands
No one takes my hand like you
While everyone just pretends
I know you’ll be there for me too 

Wish I could fall in love with you
But my heart follows certain patterns
Sometimes it burns sometimes it shatters

I love when they leave me on read, 
Makes all the waiting exciting
I know you know this Already 
i  can’t do nothing about it
Won’t you please take my hand
Maybe if you’ll treat me bad
Maybe if you make me sad
I’ll feel for you what I feel for the others

PATTERNS

i̸̢̛̛̛͔̬͈̘̲̟̦̮̞̳͉̘̙͍͇̦̲̱͚̞̻̲̲͙͒̔̌̊́͛̓̀͊̍̋͐̐̀̐͋͂̓̂̒́̀̏̽̿̽̋̑͊̍̀̅̃̈́͘̚̕͜͜͜͝͝͝͠͠͝͝ͅņ̸̢̢̢̣̭̥̪̜̩̣̠̳̻̬̞͎͍̮̣̮̯͎͖̜̺̝̙͔͖͕͚̖̩̙͎͋́̇͆͛́̀̓͆̑̅̏̎͘͘ͅ ̶̢͓̺̦̳̦̻͚̩̻̣̗̫̺̰͚̠̰͖͚̭̦̟̟̞͉̯̰͓̖̳̟͓̩̌̐́́̆͊̉̓͂͜t̶̢̧̗̻̫̫̦̠̱̟̓̃͋̄̉̊̾̅̒̒̇̃̍́͆̐͒͆́̽̐́̊̾́̒̓͘̚͘͝͠͠͝͝͠ḩ̷̨̡̧̧̧̟͕̦̥̱̫͉͚̫̹̜͕̘̫͓̠̠̦̩̖̻̘͔͙̞̖͖̪͇͍̖͋͋͑̏̔͗̽͛͆̃͌̎̀̄̂͊̒̊͂͆̚͜͝͠ë̵̡̧̛̦̳̜͓̦̲̹͈̝̗̼̰͇̫͚͉̮̲͈͈̯̣͕̝͕͖̭̖̲̺̰̭̫͚̩̱̯̮̭̞͙̓͐̄͌͒̔͊̍̽̊͋͊̅̍̎͑̍͛̕͘͜͜͜͜͠͝ ̵̢̞̟̜̞͉͉͖̖̦̥̼̼̮̟̯̩͓̹̯̘̈̾͗̎̌͌̑̄̐͂̈́̈͋͒͒̓̔̈̓̍̏́̋̔͌̄͆̈̀͂̀͐̇̕̚̕͝ͅf̷̧̙̫̠̦̬̻͈̺͍̻̙͔́͑̿̽͋̌͂̏͛̋́̇͛̂̓̔̂̔͛̋͊͘̕͝ư̵̧̢̖̙̺̞̩̼̞̭̦͓̞̒̾͌̾̍̋̀̈́̊̈́̑͑̋̍̍̀̃͆̊̋̍̂̔̇̆͠t̸̡̡͚̣͓̟͍͖̖̗̬͈̱͕͙̰͚̹̰̜͍̦̩͈̙̘̳̟̟͙̟͗͒̃̈́̅̐̊̐́̋͌́̔̕͜͝ͅu̴̢̝͓̣̺̫̖͉̼̮̦͚͇̝̥̮̪̗̺͍̰̠̎̂̊̌͋͋̅̈́͛̑͋͆́̔̈́̇̑̈̂͐̎͘͝͝r̷̢̡̡̡̢̹̬̝̻̹͈̺̩̻̳͉̙̼̦͍̮̠͇̬̻͇̮̜͎̭̯̼̹͖̓̽͆͆ͅͅĕ̵̢̼̞̠͎͍̺͚͙̙̥̮̖̼̗̱͚̟̤͊́̀̌̐̐̕͘͠͝ ̵̨̢̛̛̟̝̰̖͓̜̦̟̙̭͔̼̟͔̫͎̤̞̻̟͓̟͉͔͚̽̑̓̂̑̓̄̒̉̋͂́̓͛̓̈̂͒͆̾́̅̅͊̑̍͗̎̉̏͘̚͜͜͠͠͝͝l̶̜͎̹̝͖̘̻͐̔́̓̔̉̈́̅͘̚͝͝į̴̧̛̛͎̰̮̭͕̹͕̘̪̜̥̝̼̯̠̺̟̳͈̟̝̥̹̯̀̀̍͂̄̉̈̈́͋̈́̊͒͂́͋͆̈́̀͐͘͘͠ͅṽ̶̧̢̢̧̛͎̻̯͇̳͚͖̯̙̰͖͍͎̟̫̠̦̩̖̜̺̹̻̬͓̤̟͓̻͉̩̻̦͈̘͚̬̹̺̦̞͖̤̣̖̈̄̀̌̆̇̋̍̀̍̽̈́̆͋̎̾̅̀̅̽̐͒̋̓̒̆̈́͋̈́̏̒̎̓͊̋̓̾̚̚͜͝͝͠͝͠͝͝͝ȩ̵̧̡̧̨͇̺̝̘̤̳͍̬̠̱͙̞͉̲͉̭̲̟̲̹̻͇̗̪̗̦͕̣͓̩̫̱̘̩̼̦̘͓͔̀̂̽̆̈́͌̈́͋̄͋͛͋͆͗̋͋͑̐͜͜͝ͅ ̸̨̡̛̠͎̖̗̼̺̝̙͓̑̆̎̀̋̊̈́̊̃̔̎͛̈́͝͝į̶̧̧̡̨̖͎͖͈̱̣͎̤̺̹͕͇̪̝͖̠̟̰̜̘̺͎̗̫̝̹͈͍̪͈̫̺̜̄̒͒͊̏̋͗͑̑̈̀̿͊͊̈́͑̅̋̊̓̓̋̿͑̊̔̒́̐̂͆͊̽̽̚̚͘͜͜͜͠͝͝͠ͅn̶̛͕̙̺̣̘̣̹̰̖̙̗̦̭̫̳̠̺͖̼̏̾͛̈́̐̾͛̃͐͆͊́́͗̓̀̀̋͊͗̂̈́̽̈́̓̈́̅̕͝͠ͅ ̸̡̪͍̲̤̻̠͚̝̣̥̦̣̯͍̪̝̱̹̲͕̟͇͙̣̥͇͓́̿̇̈̈̅͐͂̚ͅͅͅͅ2̷̨̨̨̧̢̧̢̛̱͍̝̭͔̞̰̙̲̗̮͍̯͛͆̈́̏͊̾͆̀́͛̈̎̀̇̈́͂̉̓̎̾͋̅̔̈̈́̉̿͛̌̓̐̒̿̀̋̓͂̂̒̏̕͘̚̚̚͘̚͜͠͝0̶̧̧̢̟͔̟̮̪̯̲̠̦̤̱͓̩̤̰̱͍͕͓̲̄̀̌̃͆̎̑̚͘͝9̸͉̰̟̘͖̮̑̃̔͛̔̀͊͊̈́̉́̐́́͌͛͠9̵̛̼̔̇͂͗̀̃́͋͗̔̉̍̒̿̐̒́̅͛̎̂͐͑̎͘͘͘͝͠͝͠͝.̶̨̱̮͇̖̬̳͉̞̠͖̽̀̈̀͒̾̾̏̿̀͜ͅ.̸̨̛̛̥̤̙̩̮͔͕̤̪̭̣̲̣̪̖̖̠͙̫̫̦̯̪́́̂̊͌̐̾̄͆̌͂̈́͆̇̓̀̒̑̓͊́̌̐̇̈͗̾͐͗͐͐̋̂͘̕̕͠͠͝͝͝͝.̶̧̨͔̥̩̠̤̥̗̲͖̻̏̇̐͛͆̄͒́̈͌̾̏͛̽͒̒̈́̊̈́̆͛̈̓̊͋̀͋̋͂͛̂́̊̔̆̌̃̌͐̃̚̚͘͝͠͠ͅ

2099 🕷[PROD. JESSE]

Dytenna - "Departing & Fleeing"
Produced by Dytenna

Lyrics:
Departing forth now, fleeing northbound
This is not me, this is my sound
Holding up crowned, speaking acts drowned
Radiating through the lost and found
Departing forth now, fleeing northbound
This is not me, this is my sound
Holding up crowned, speaking acts drowned
Radiating through the lost and found

Self-sufficiency is always breeding in my pocket
Through the infinite depictions of the lens
Knock it through to mediate a problem: fleeing like a rocket
I can't wait to leave but I hate to leave my flock
It doesn't matter to me anymore, get work done
Live life like a servant until you breach out for fun
That's not a healthy and buoyant life
I want none to do with doubters and negative hours. Flung to run
Alternating causes are the fiends that I plead to feed
All the means that I seem to scheme
Always independent, now I'm leaving steam on the reverse side and I freed a dream
Waking for a new road, new code, always stacking up full loads, explode
Hearing tunes of tragedy, it's not shown
Welcome To Northbound

Departing forth now, fleeing northbound
This is not me, this is my sound
Holding up crowned, speaking acts drowned
Radiating through the lost and found
Departing forth now, fleeing northbound
This is not me, this is my sound
Holding up crowned, speaking acts drowned
Radiating through the lost and found

Ever low?
Ever know where you go?
Ever so in an own?
What I known what I thrown is my phone
Cross a zone
Watch the tone: is it shown as I moan through the bone?
Take the throne
Leaving home
Flee and roam
Ever low?
Ever know where you go?
Ever so in an "own"?
What I known what I thrown is my phone
Cross a zone
Watch the tone: is it shown as I moan through the bone?
Take the throne
Leaving home
Flee and roam

Departing forth now, fleeing northbound
This is not me, this is my sound
Holding up crowned, speaking acts drowned
Radiating through the lost and found
Departing forth now, fleeing northbound
This is not me, this is my sound
Holding up crowned, speaking acts drowned
Radiating through the lost and found

Northbound

Departing & Fleeing

Dytenna - "Movement II (New World)" 
Produced by Dytenna

Lyrics:
Movement Two

Lands Flow; Plans go out of business: I can't grow
If I tell myself that, I know how I will be scammed though
The van's slow, plant's stowed in the back with my aunt's note explaining that I am like Alexander Supertramp
Oh, I ran fro norms
Ultimately gone commando
Searching for a purpose in new worlds. I don't stand low
The ammo to my drive is depleting
I can't go farther, but it's fine 'cause AFB holding my hand though, yeah

Need movement: I pray I won't be bound to the chains by the simple fact that I'm rupturing eyes (I gotta stop it with all the lies I tell myself)
In the right?" relying to oblige for everyone
I gotta hold it back, I'm not standing back
I'm "living" off what I live through, not temporal pleasure, like Mom and Jack
It's a group effort, but see, I am no expert
I just hold a vision centered on pushing works greater than ourselves out into the new world
Unfurled into the risks I take to overshadow processes of freedom I breed 'em, I feed 'em. You need 'em? I'll read 'em all to you

Lands Flow; Plans go out of business: I can't grow
If I tell myself that, I know how I will be scammed though
The van's slow, plant's stowed in the back with my aunt's note explaining that I am like Alexander Supertramp
Oh, I ran fro norms
Ultimately gone commando
Searching for a purpose in new worlds. I don't stand low
The ammo to my drive is depleting
I can't go farther, but it's fine 'cause AFB holding my hand though, yeah

Migrate like a robust locust
Acting like they know us
Don't know how to string it forth, gotta focus
I'm peeling off the praise that was inflicted on psyche
It's so overrated, I need to find it within the ways I speak of my own mind
I find that I don't grind to shine in the spotlights, only to just go supply myself with a sense of not feeling behind
Why?

Lands Flow; Plans go out of business: I can't grow
If I tell myself that, I know how I will be scammed though
The van's slow, plant's stowed in the back with my aunt's note explaining that I am like Alexander Supertramp
Oh, I ran fro norms
Ultimately gone commando
Searching for a purpose in new worlds. I don't stand low
The ammo to my drive is depleting
I can't go farther, but it's fine 'cause AFB holding my hand though, yeah

Movement II (New World)

LYRICS:

[IDIO]

gotta pint of liquid death
spi- spilling down my shirt 
keep on- keep on talking shit
pussy boy you getting hurt
you sippin on that mud
i be sippin straight dirt
you sippin on that mud
i be sippin straight dirt

i’m running up the numbers
like a register
i will never know how much i mean to her
i’m serving up double cups
like a barista
she will never know how much i wanted her

bitch leave me alone
i’m lining up my temples with the chrome 

bitch i’m on my own
living solitary got me fucking up my dome

cup looking like a murder scene 
the way i’m spilling blood you’d think it’s fucking halloween
bitch im addicted to this shit i think it’s in my genes
if i overdose again i bet it’s unforeseen
i think i’m going crazy like i’m charlie sheen
all this fucking hyrdro covering my spleen
why the fuck these doctors always gotta intervene 
i just want my lean ion need sertraline

head to toe draped in pharmacy antagonists 
if somebody told quit the drugs, i can’t imagine it
imma cut dispensers up like i’m a masochist 
turning trauma to money like im an alchemist 

gotta pint of liquid death
spi- spilling down my shirt 
keep on- keep on talking shit
pussy boy you getting hurt
you sippin on that mud
i be sippin straight dirt
you sippin on that mud
i be sippin straight dirt(x2)

[TRIPLE V]

PO' UP
BITCH I'M KICKIN' IN THE HURST
SHE SAID SHE WANNA MEET ME
YOU CAN MEET ME IN THE DIRT
THESE BITCHES BUSY DIGGIN’
THEY CAN'T FIND OUT WHERE I LURK
I'M A DEMON UNDERGROUND
BUT BITCH I KNOW WHAT I'M WORTH
HOES BE GRIPPING UP THIS
LIFTIN’ UP THEIR SKIRT
I'M TOO O P BITCH
I THINK I NEED A MOTHER FUCKIN' NERF
WE BE POSTED ON THE CORNER
WE BE POSTED ON THE CURB
THESE BITCHES THINK THAT THIS BE LIT
TILL BRAINS UPON MY SHIRT
IDIO
MY BLOOD
YEAH I GOT YOU WITH THE VERSE
THERE'S A VIRUS IN THE SYSTEM
BITCH I'M SPREADING LIKE A GERM
SHE SAID WHAT'S YOUR NAME
AND I DON'T KNOW MY FUKIN WORDS
THESE HOES BE FUCKIN' CRAZY
THAT'S THE REASON I'M CONCERNED
STILL I'M TRYNA BRAND THAT BITCH AND LET THE V BURN
STILL I'M TRYNA FUCK IT UP AND EARN MY FREEDOM
STILL I'M TRYNA MAKE THESE P'S AND LET THE BEATS TURN
THEY DON'T KNOW MY REASON
THEY DON'T KNOW MY REASONS

[IDIO]

gotta pint of liquid death
spi- spilling down my shirt 
keep on- keep on talking shit
pussy boy you getting hurt
you sippin on that mud
i be sippin straight dirt
you sippin on that mud
i be sippin straight dirt(x2)

BIND

STRAIGHT DIRT

STRAIGHT DIRT W/ TRIPLE V [PROD. DUMBFOUNDED & RYFVR]

LIFE SUPPORT [ft. sleepisformortals]

You're nothing
Just a stain that
Lives inside my head
I hope that you won’t listen
To my litany
You're nothing
Just empty words and
the deepest distance
It hurts my bones it hurts my limbs
To see you dying like this
I'm sorry (like this)
(I couldn’t save you)
I'm sorry I couldn’t save you
like this...

You’re nothing…
You're just a memory...
you mean nothing.
(you've got...no power over me...)

LITANY

prod @nadiakuk
LYRICS:
Everytime we talk I feel your pain
Cold just like the snow you walk bare feet in
Every time i beg you 
To Stay with me
Read between the lines, I want you here

She goes, she goes
I saw her
Raving with her ghosts
Praying for better tomorrows
I know I know I know her
We met in the past I am sure that we were soulmates
Singing on a Sunday
Crying out loud on mondays
We talk everyday I’m imagining our summer
I don’t want a lover
Don’t need you to love me
I just wanna adore you
Until I’m still sober
(self quoting "she goes" part 1...you might still remember it)

SHE GOES part 2 (prod. nadiak)

lava- narcissist (ft. eloimmeth) [atrxphy flip]

My most recent music will be available only on Spotify starting from November 21st 2024

SHE GOES part 2 (prod. nadiak)

EloimMeth