Vacant II

I think u accidentally packed my lungs in your stuff (blunkq)

Built from a flipped guitar sample and raw vocals, “In My Hands” captures the pressure and urgency of chasing something more. The stripped-back beat leaves space for every word to land with weight. It’s short, gritty, and emotional, blending minimalism with intensity. A track that speaks to quiet ambition and restless energy.

IN MY HANDS INTERLUDE

“ANYONE BUT ME” (PROD. CAVES)

THIS SONG ISN'T MINE, I'M JUST REUPLOADING SO I CAN LISTEN TO THIS STUFF ON HERE LOL.

OG ARTIST: SUMMER ALONE (he isn't on soundcloud for some reason, he used to be but not anymore, so here's his spotify instead: open.spotify.com/artist/7ozWZAI5CjNLOp9iFFSzek)
@wheredidyouputmyweed ON IG.

REUPLOADED: 04/07/25.

LYRICS FROM GENIUS:

Let me be me, let me live my life
If this seems reckless to you, I'm sorry
Its too late, bruh, its too fucking late
But this acid trip is the only time I actually acknowledged what the fuck is wrong with me
But as soon as I'm off acid, I don't fucking think that one bit
Well I do, but.. In my head, on acid I think about it
Verbally..

Ooh, I don't wanna be yours again
Ooh, I don't wanna be yours again
Ooh, I don't wanna be yours again
Ooh, I don't wanna be yours

SUMMER ALONE - Yours (prod. iluvsadgirls)

Phaith

siix (complete edition)

ONE DAY

You say that you want me but I couldn’t trust you at all 
I learnt my lessons no stressin when I’m gone 
The words that u twist round it comes out n feels wrong 
I hit the bong n then lay back I hope that you’ll just stay back I’m 
Flaotin thru the mist in love wit numb used to slit my wrists 
On the floor for hours then you picked me up broke me down again 

Why tf I can’t cry nun if I die now will u stay here 
Don’t let me drown if i fade out would u hate how I 
Could’ve been better but now it’s cold in here n we’re tethered forever 

I swear to god if these drugs wear off I’ll feel all this pain I’ve dumped into this song 

Beautiful girls and it won’t work
Knife in my back and this shit hurts
I’m feelin suicidal suicidal cause u said it’s over said it’s over now 

10 feet deep in my grave wit the snakes wrapped round my face 
Bare uh full mouth uh these fangs when I bite yo neck n the tension became 
The only reason youll come out if the moon pass good luck finding me now 
Tell me u hate me u scream out loud we past that part somehow

beautiful girl suicide prod. santana (lyrics in desc.)

Oceans

Graveyard - CouldaBeenDifferent
Prod. by Cobra $hins

LYRICS: 
Brat:  
Wishing it was different
Wishing i was dead
You dont wanna see whats going on inside my head got a map of the afterlife underneath my bed
Couple sad bitches dryin out in the shed but all i think abt is you and maybe sometimes death
Coulda been me i shoulda took the pill instead 
Maybe u would smile more i wouldnt be depressed 
Maybe my whole life wouldnt be full of regrets like damn i shoulda wrapped the fuckin pontiac 
Never shoulda asked the stupid bitch where the party at
Shoulda dug the blade a lil deeper 
Made the walls a lil steeper damn i shoulda did the whole 8 ball n had a heart attack
Wonderin if im going to heaven or hell decide to slash my fuckin wrist go get some ice for the swells
Dont even ask me how im doing bitch im not doing well
Is there even any hope its getting harder to tell
Its getting harder to manage feel like my heart been abandoned feel like my time has been up im lost somewhere im stranded u had my heart in your hands and u decided to slam it
Now i gotta get you back and kick you off of the planet
I wish you cared more but i know you cant 
Throw my ashes in the dirt with the plants
Lets the bugs eat away at my brain im insane but i remember a time when i was nothin but ya man
Hoe

Cobra:  i remember times i was lyin in the sand 
i remember times i was nothing but your man
and to you nothings new i was nothing but a fan 
in a stu what it do now i wonder what i am 
and then think of how i can 
and then remember that i cant 
fucked it up once never trusting a chance 
every loop every cue got me runnin outta stand 
ditched lust in the cuffs, discuss us, can’t forget 
ash it in the dust get fucked up agaain 
passion is love ion wanna pretend 
got your name in my lungs every hit is a gasp 
tell myself i’m good then i flinch every task 
truth is like glass now it’s burried in the past 
i’m tryna go deeper n deeper surpass 
take all my breathe and then throw way the mask 
heartbeat off beat cuz the rhythm don’t last 
no 
what you want from me 
if u want me then why tf u won’t talk 2 me 
i can’t say shit when all it leads to is apologies 
there’s a demon in my body n he’s haunting me 

fuck these visions 
this fiction 
the distance 
this difference 
your energy is off 
n i’m tryna listen
i fall into you every time like it’s scripted 
the highs wearing off 
baby one more fixing

WICKED MOUND FEAT. $USANOO (prod. y$99)

gazmat

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