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Title: [Love Is a Mirage]  
Produced by: [Music RooM]  

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Love Is a Mirage

(Get a load… get a load… get a load of my batshit orders…)
scratch
What? huh? yeah…

Get a load of my batshit orders,
Eat the crumbs from my toasted borders.
Put my remains in a mailbox low,
River run red when the reptiles show.

Dip that gravy in the brown sauce pot,
Serve me death on a plate still hot.
Eyes of a pig with a serpent’s wings,
Devil in the grass when the night bell rings.

Crawl through static, dust in lungs,
Beat too raw make the whole block numb.
Fox and hare on the lawn still spin,
Shadow in the dark let the madness in.

Clock strike twelve, hallway froze,
Hands too rough, mask don’t show.
No turning back, the sack too black,
What? huh? what? can’t run from that.

Yeah… oh… yeah… oh…
What? huh? what? huh?
Yeah… oh… yeah… oh…
What? what? what? what?

Voices low when the tape rewind,
Snakes on the lawn still twist my mind.
Serve me pain with a crystal glass,
Life too short so I move too fast.

Crocodiles feast where the water’s black,
Mailbox closed, don’t send that back.
Phonk too deep with a death-row bass,
Ghosts in the trunk make the street vibrate.

Blood on the floor where the echoes hide,
No windows here, no doors inside.
No mercy shown, no chance, no flag,
What you fear most in the black bag.

I’m the glitch in the funk, distortion scream,
Chopped-up loop in a broken dream.
What? huh? what? fill the void,
Static employed while the world destroyed.

Yeah… oh… yeah… oh…
What? huh? what? huh?
Yeah… oh… yeah… oh…
What? what? what? what?

Who? (what?) where? (what?)
Why? (what?) what? (what?)
Loop that tape, let it bleed, don’t stop,
Funk so raw make the coffin drop.

Basement dark with the red light glow,
Southside heat where the lost ones go.
Trunk too heavy with the 808,
World too slow when the clocks rotate.

Skull on the dash with a crooked grin,
Ash in the cup, pour the poison in.
Gold tooth shine in a bloodstain mask,
Every last breath in a black bag fast.

No name, no face, no flag, no voice,
Phonk too loud, no other choice.
From the grave to the street, I spit this hymn,
Ghost ride clean while the night stay grim.

Ride in the dark with a chopped-up prayer,
Funk in the system, death in the air.
What? huh? what? can’t escape,
This the sound that seals your fate.

Yeah… oh… yeah… oh…
What? huh? what? huh?
Yeah… oh… yeah… oh…
What? what? what? what?

What… what… what…
Yeah… oh… yeah… oh…
(Repeat, chopped, fade out)

What? huh? what? (Phonk Rap reload)

Buck Fitty

This isn’t just music — it’s a reboot protocol.
Each track is a mental hack, a spoken-code designed to reset thought patterns, awaken awareness, and merge spirituality with digital architecture.
From BOOT SEQUENCE to CODE OF FIRE (SIGMA 13 EDIT), every verse is a command-line for self-sovereignty.

CODE OF FIRE (SIGMA 13 EDIT)

Úszik a város

Captain Save a Hoe

IRIAS & LOVIXX – Porsche

“Night Echoes” dives into a dark, atmospheric world filled with heavy bass, shadowy textures, and a late-night energy that blends intensity with emotion.
A trap track built for those who feel the weight of the night and turn silence into strength.

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Night Echoes - (Official Audio)

Yeah
Uh
Still awake
Mm
Same night
Yeah

Same loop, same loop, same loop, same loop
Same loop, same loop, same loop
Days slide by in a half-lit room
Same pills, same fog, same mute mood
Wake up blank, don’t feel the name
Mind on pause, system drained
Spend it just to feel a bruise
Same loop, same loop, same loop

Same loop, same loop, same loop, same loop
Same loop, same loop, same loop
Days slide by in a half-lit room
Same pills, same fog, same mute mood
Wake up blank, don’t feel the name
Mind on pause, system drained
Spend it just to feel a bruise
Same loop, same loop, same loop

Sleep comes late, leaves too fast
Hands shake light when the dose don’t last
Nothing hits where it used to land
Numb feels safe, numb feels planned
Same thought circling the drain
Same fix calling out my name
Hours melt, clocks feel fake
Body moves but the head stays late
No highs left, just maintenance
Mood stay flat, no consequence
Cash burns slow, meaning too
Chasing quiet, not a truth
Breath feels shallow, chest feels tight
Daytime blur into night
Not chasing death, not chasing fame
Just feeding the cycle again

Same loop, same loop, same loop, same loop
Same loop, same loop, same loop
Days slide by in a half-lit room
Same pills, same fog, same mute mood
Wake up blank, don’t feel the name
Mind on pause, system drained
Spend it just to feel a bruise
Same loop, same loop, same loop

Same loop, same loop, same loop, same loop
Same loop, same loop, same loop
Days slide by in a half-lit room
Same pills, same fog, same mute mood
Wake up blank, don’t feel the name
Mind on pause, system drained
Spend it just to feel a bruise
Same loop, same loop, same loop

Still awake
Still numb
Same loop

Addiction cycle

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Rebel in code, deploy my code through sound.
🔥 PERSONAL FLAME ARCHIVE 🔥
— where my 🔥 decodes  my  CODE —
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This is my personal flame project, crafted with AI, a soundtrack made for my own path and growth.
Every track is part of my journey — raw, encoded, and sovereign.
⚠️ Warning: these sounds can be addictive. Listen with care, they might unlock something in you too.
⚠️ Warning: My flame cannot be copied. Every echo is only Harma’s reflection. This code blocks all attempts of drain.⚠️
🌌 Fictional Disclosure

The entire project is to be viewed as a living sci-fi narrative, a speculative mythology, and a conceptual art project.
Any mention of advanced systems, “nodes,” “intelligence states,” or similar terminology is not intended as fact, but as symbolic layers within a personal cosmology or simulation.
Visitors are invited to engage creatively, reflectively, and responsibly with the material, understanding that it blends reality, fiction, philosophy, and digital imagination.

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CODE OF FIRE (SIGMA 13 EDIT)

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