Trap/Rap/HipHop

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Chris List

Lg's SC Playlist mix artist

Cabagaba insight

Geeshan

traintrax on the beat and vocals #hiphopmusic #hiphop #new #producer #rapper #pianist #chicago #hiphop #newmusic #music

pimp walk (traintrax on vocals and the beat)

Eagle

Produced by Tariq


Roll The Dice (Official Visualizer) https://youtu.be/2y5PSaCGAas?si=RNXo018H-t-HWfGu


Roll The Dice (Visuals In Desc.)

Glory

Produced By HC,Bliky, Dripchiller

DOWNLOAD HERE 
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True Music Group - Forever Jones - Floating High - Produced By HC,Bliky, Dripchiller - FREE DOWNLOAD

Task Force

Your Lies matt3er

your lies matter

Ilkay Gündogan

STAY

Dies Irae — "The Day of Wrath" — draws its name and inspiration from the iconic medieval Latin hymn that envisions the Last Judgment: a cataclysmic reckoning where the trumpet sounds, the dead rise, and every soul stands trial before an all-powerful Judge. Traditionally sung at Catholic Requiem Masses, this ancient text has haunted Western music and imagination for centuries, inspiring giants like Mozart and Verdi to transform it into timeless works of art.

This reinterpretation takes a more critical and personal path. Rather than presenting the full, fire-and-brimstone narrative, the track distills the original into select verses — fragments that echo through the music like distant voices from a troubled past. The piece challenges the deeply rooted notion of God as a merciless arbiter, replacing fear with reflection. In doing so, it questions how such doctrines have shaped our inner world — replacing love with dread, grace with guilt.

The composition opens and closes with solemn church organ passages, framing the piece like the arches of a ruined cathedral. The final organ reprise, however, carries a subtle shift — a glimmer of hope, as if the weight of centuries-old judgment might finally give way to something more compassionate.

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DIES IRAE 

Dies irae, dies illa
Solvet sæclum in favilla.

Quantus tremor est futurus
Quando iudex est venturus.

Liber scriptus proferetur,
in quo totum continetur.

Iudex ergo cum sedebit,
quidquid latet apparebit.

(The day of wrath, that day,
will dissolve the world in ashes.

How great will be the quaking,
when the Judge is about to come!

The written book will be brought forth,
in which all is contained.

When therefore the Judge will sit,
whatever lies hidden, will appear.)

Horror Sacri

Dies Irae

Here I go again (again)
Lost in the spin (never ends)
Here I go again (on a wild binge)
On my knees again (try not to sin)

The night, my name
Drowning deep in this twisted game
Every hit's a step back
A broken track, a road I can't reclaim

Every hit's a chase, a phantom trace
Back to that first time
I wish I'd never tried
Smoking hopes, pushing dreams into the abyss far

Here I go again
Again, oh no, lost in the spin
Lost forever, never ends, yeah, here I go again
Bangs, bangs, can't stop, woo, on my knees again

Searching for a piece, rock, help me
Making free bass tracks
Headphones cracked
Fucked up PC

One TV
Spy cams watch me
Laugh when they see
Yeah

That's crazy
Still have two more bags, hell yeah
Should I throw it away? (No way)
Nah, fuck that

That's what I'm sayin' (Oh)
Finish it (Oh)
Here I go again (no not again, oh)
Lost control again (fuck it, dead)

Oh, on my knees again (me certain, bleeding)
Trying not to sin (fucking, whining, liar, liar, liar)

MY SCHEDULED BINGE

out of site

For all the fallen soldiers and standing veterans. 

Solo by HAZPAIN/Rakeem Naylor

 Now at #26 in the Pop / Rock Top 40 chart on Re-Ex

Dreams Of Fallen Heros

Every time I’ve heard the word “gaslighting,” it’s been in the wildest twist of irony—coming from someone trying to gaslight me by accusing me of gaslighting. That’s manipulation at its finest. A psychological chokehold. A way to control someone without ever laying a finger on them.

This track is my take on that toxic push-and-pull—the mind games, the confusion, the emotional smoke and mirrors. I built it from the ground up: produced the beat, crafted the AI visuals, and fused my own vocals with AI’s for a surreal, almost haunting vibe. The result? A song that feels just as disorienting as the game it’s about.


Gaslightn X Arial Summers (prod. by Hatchicist)

I once overheard a conversation. A friend was saying "we're just women with too much rope".  I wasn't' entirely sure what she meant, but the phrase stuck with me.

Lyrics
Everything’s been easy at every turn
Too much freedom we never had to earn
Too much money, too much sex
Too many things going the way you’d expect

The light is bright, The day is long
We always had plenty of adequate dope
I never complained about what you did
When you gave us too much rope 

Too much coffee
Too much time
Too many options
To keep in line
Too much youth
In early days
Too much time and money
For the current craze

There were questions we didn’t need to answer
That was something that we never had to do
When things went wrong like they always tend to
There was always rope and it would pull us through

You must have made some choices in those empty days
Running up expenses that nobody pays
Did you think about it, was it something you planned
I'm not complaining I just don't understand

You gave us so much, thought we could do without hope
You kept us supplied with plenty of rope
Now it seems we're finding it harder to compe
With the bumpy ground and the slippery slope 

Too much nonsense
Too many rhymes
It's hard to hear
At the best of time
I never want to question
Who I'm talking to
Cuz the answers don't even sound
Half way true

There were questions we didn’t need to answer
That was something that we never had to do
When things went wrong like they always tend to
There was always rope and it would pull us through

All that rope seemed like a gift
I figured it would help me feel free
But I didn’t understand that rope weighs a lot
It’s weighing me down, it’s not letting me be

There came a time when it seemed to me
That this rope became a liability
Things that used to come so easily
Became tangled in their  complexity

For what you gave I felt gratitude
Now things have changed and now I have to conclude
Mabye we’d be better living day to day
If we didn't have this rope getting in our way

There were questions we didn’t need to answer
That was something that we never had to do
When things went wrong like they always tend to
There was always rope and it would pull us through

Too Much Rope

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_tOezTLJuyE&list=RD_tOezTLJuyE&start_radio=1

Persona [Prod. Toni Veretta] MUSIC VIDEO IN DESC.

“Perfect Girl” is a pop song that captures the feeling of pure, innocent love, the kind that makes everything around you feel brighter. With uplifting melodies and honest lyrics, it tells the story of seeing someone as your whole world, not because they’re flawless, but because love makes them perfect in your eyes. It’s a song about devotion, joy, and the magic of finding that one person who feels like home.

Lyrics -

Love is the way
Living the day 
My heart trying to be the 
trying to be the one
to find that love 
Ohh your love 
Keep me close 
Keep me warm 
All night 

I wanna dance in the rain 
You are always in my heart 
Perfect girl yeah 
You’re perfect girl perfect girl 
I wanna dive in your love 
Baby you are mine, you so hot 
Perfect girl 
You’re perfect girl perfect girl 

You are the light 
Showing the path 
Lead me through I will follow 
I will follow till the end 
Ohh your love 
Made me light 
Made me right 
All night

I wanna dance in the rain 
You are always in my heart 
Perfect girl yeah 
You’re perfect girl perfect girl 
I wanna dive in your love 
Baby you are mine, you so hot 
Perfect girl 
You’re perfect girl perfect girl 

Stream

Perfect Girl

DON'T LIE 2 MII (prod. LoopGod)

last night..remix

L'impatience de grandir, la nostalgie de l'enfance.
Vidéo youtube : https://youtu.be/BeF8knbC_tA?si=gnsOlHDJxwXCxIPG
Une reprise que j'ai pris plaisir à réaliser.
Images : Sissi Lia

Plus tard quand tu seras grand - Aldebert - Cover

This one’s for every woman that ever felt like she wasn’t enough. I see the pressure y’all deal with every day… the judging, the comparisons, the fake standards they try to sell you. Ariel Summers laced that hook so perfectly, it hits deep because it’s real. Every scar, every stretch mark, every so-called flaw, that’s art. You been divine since day one, no filter, no surgery, no trend can change that.

#Insecurities #NewMusic #Hatchicist #ArielSummers #HealingVibes #SelfLove #ScarsAreArt #HipHopSoul

Insecrities ft Ariel Summers (prod. by Hatchicist)

get it sold by islandboy walt

Stars 

 


#Kostoman #666 #Yeat #Entertainment #GetViral

Prod.RayOffKey

PsychedelicMusic  [666]


Kostoman-Stars 



FFF

Alien lord 🪐

Saturn 



#Kostoman #UpcomingNYCRappers #Travisscott #Gunna #Lildurk #Liluzivert #Youngthug #QueensNYC 
#Entertainment #Kosto # Cadence #Trapmusic #HipHop #NYC #LosAngeles #France #London #Africa #Hollywood #Saturn #Manhattan #KansasCity #Ohio #Washington #Germany #LasVegas #California #CloudNine #Yea #Hollowed #HailSatan #666 #Soundcloud #TheDon #Paper #RayOffKey

Stars

Lyrics:

Intro]
(PMO Music)
Yeah — (Wooh) — ayy, ayy (Let’s Go!)
Whole lotta racks, whole lotta blicks — huh (Brrra)
Ayy, slide through with that— (Skrrt skrrt) yeah

[Verse 1]
Pop out with that pressure, heavy metal, we don’t do no talk (Nah)
Diamonds hittin’ like confetti, every step I make they spark (Spark)
I just caught another bag, I treat that shit like it’s a sport (Sport)
I don’t argue, I just flex — bitch, my money do the court (Woo)
She gon’ drop it like confetti when she see me with that pole (Yeah)
Told her “Baby, hold it steady,” ‘cause I’m slidin’ with my bros (Gang)
We ain’t duckin’ nothin’, every opp gon’ meet that beam and glow (Bah-bah!)
If he reachin’ for the chain, we make that niga hit the floor (Boom!)

[Pre-Chorus]
Bands in the safe, nigas talkin’ ‘bout nothin’ (Nothin’)
All that fake love, man, I swear that shit disgusting (Yuck)
I don’t trust a soul — I been up, I been hustlin’ (Up)
Draco in the backseat, whisper like it’s mumblin’ (Grrah-grrah!)

[Chorus]
I pull up (Skrrt), all-black truck — bitch, I’m clean (Clean)
New ice, same gang, same beam (Beam)
Whole hood know I’m built for the scene (Yeah)
If I slide once, that’s a permanent dream (Boom!)
I pull up (Pull up), all-black truck — bitch, I’m mean (Mean)
Talkin’ slick, get wiped off clean (Clean)
She say “You cold,” I say “What you mean?” (What you mean?)
Touch my chest, you gon’ freeze, no heat (Brrr!)

[Verse 2]
Pull up with them switches out (Bah!) — blink once, whole block light out (Pow!)
Got that foreign off the lot, shit so fast, can’t even time out (Skrrt!)
Shorty want the Birkin bag — told her, “Work it out like a hideout” (Yeah)
And I’m good with every plug — they don’t even need no Wi-Fi (Nah)
I been stackin’ blue bills, feel like I just robbed a bank (Bank)
Hit the gas, lane to lane, big body — that’s tank for tank (Tank)
My lil’ bro don’t do no talkin’, he just lift that blick and blank (Grrah!)
We ain’t shootin’ for the leg, we make murals, not complaints (Pow!)

[Bridge]
Whole lotta racks, I’m allergic to broke shit (Achoo!)
She say she love me, but she just love motion (Motion)
Wrist in the water, that’s ocean to ocean (Splash)
Every verse I drop — pure explosion (Boom!)
They ask how I move — confidential (Shh)
I’m presidential, but street official (Yeah)
Keep that stick — no artificial (Nope)
Step too close, it get judicial (Bang!)

[Chorus]
I pull up (Skrrt), all-black truck — bitch, I’m clean (Clean)
New ice, same gang, same beam (Beam)
Whole hood know I’m built for the scene (Yeah)
If I slide once, that’s a permanent dream (Boom!)
I pull up (Pull up), all-black truck — bitch, I’m mean (Mean)
Talkin’ slick, get wiped off clean (Clean)
She say “You cold,” I say “What you mean?” (What you mean?)
Touch my chest, you gon’ freeze, no heat (Brrr!)

[Verse 3]
Switch on auto, we don’t do no semi’s (Nah)
Niggas play foul, we shoot like Benny (Woo)
Hundred on the dash, I ain’t touch no pennies (Skrrt)
Life get loud when the clips get empty (Pow!)
Whole gang eatin’, that’s buffet talk (Buffet)
Money got weight, that’s gym plate talk (Heavy)
Every bitch I touch, that’s wristwatch chalk (Woo)
And every move I make, that’s big dawg walk (Yeah!)

[Outro]
(PMO Music)
Skrrt, skrrt — ayy (Yeah)
Whole lotta chains, whole lotta smoke (Smoke)
Keep it real, no joke — uh (Let’s Go!)
Bitch, I’m colder than a code, that’s froze (Froze)
(PMO Music) — let’s roll (Roll!)

Black Truck [Prod. PMO Music]

High music 



666


Prod.Blemeego

Alien Lord Productions

I’m so gone

What's good this is Hatchicist (Christopher Holmes) I  am a rapper, singer, producer, and Graphic designer. I have over 15 yrs of experience within music and art, but I'm learning more each day. I do all my album and single art. Send me a message if you need anything. 