I don't see why you can't ever again
That you are so arrogant
I don't fucking love you back 
Cuz you can't see past the fame
I'm fucking up again
Cuz you can't see past the fame

Can't save me from myself 
While you search for something else
I can't love again 
I fucked up and fell in love with it

I don't see why you can't ever again
That you are so arrogant

Can't save me from myself 
While you search for something else
I can't love again 
I fucked up and fell in love with it
Can't save me from myself 
While you search for something else
I can't love again 
I fucked up and fell in love with it

ARROGANT

-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 - "Movement II (New World)" 
Produced by Dytenna
Written by Dillon Zeqiri

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

Northbound

Movement II (New World)

prod by @theredrxxm <3
cover art by @the0000 <3

Lyrics:
I been bleedin', hear the screamin' in my head
Wish you'd leave, I'll never see you, fuck your dread
Bitch you thinkin' I ain't shit but where you at?
Fuckin' wrapped inside that swig, it's starin' back

Fuck you thought?
Sit and rot
All your life you've never stopped and fuckin' thought

Fuck you thought?
Sit and rot
All your life you've never stopped and fuckin' thought

MEMORY LOSS

MEMORY LOSS (prod. Red Rxxm)

Official Visualizer: https://youtu.be/UuafUYBJ8GE

I made this track during the 2023 McDougall Creek wildfires this past week. I filmed the visualizer in West Kelowna and Kelowna before and after the wildfire reached our city limits. Day turned to night and the smoke from the hills quickly transformed into flames dancing in the reflection of the water. 

If you're inclined, please consider donating to the wildfire relief fund here: https://uwbc.ca/campaign/wildfires/

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My world is burning up all around me 
my lungs ache as i dance through the smoke
red sun, casting it's rays through amber clouds
and the embers carry their song kilometers away

In Every Seed of Data, a Soul

DOWNLOAD

fuck what you talking bout 
i was not put on this planet to please
still got your bitch on her knees rolling me
back shots put her dumbass to sleep ugh ay
every year that i've been spending as me
another lesson to do what i preach
get the fuck out cause you ain't in my league boy
only talk to you on the weekend
no one told me this would be easy
she tell me don't pull out 
i deepen
i leave it
my friends we lit 
our season
you can't get in 
go weep bitch
i got my reasons
revenge revenge
baby do you know what you wanna be?
could take you there just don't follow me
i'm finna die as soon as i'm free of you
we only talk when you feeling lonely
once a week you come around and i tweak
let it repeat you all in my mental
i fall toward mine
you pull me inside
no more time
you and i
we fall
collide
fuck what you talking bout 
i was not put on this planet to please
still got your bitch on her knees rolling me
back shots put her dumbass to sleep ugh ay
every year that i've been spending as me
another lesson to do what i preach
get the fuck out cause you ain't in my league boy

d o w n  d e s i r e  a v e

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]

prod amalo & bigjenny_
mixed & engineered by amalo

lake

Past Lives

ETHEREAL AMBIENT SOUNDSCAPES INSPIRED BY GAME OF THRONES AND THE  LORD OF THE RINGS AND MANY OTHERS. RELAX, ENJOY AND DRIFT AWAY.

DARK AMBIENT - THE AIRLESS VOID

sound experiments

MFNF
TRICK DICE RECORDS
email: spencerdhewitt@hotmail.com
bandcamp: https://trickdicerecords.bandcamp.com/

In Every Seed of Data, a Soul

Spencer Hewitt