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anexpressionofhowifelttoday.
Codex XIX – תִּשְׁעָה עָשָׂר // سجل ١٩ // “stuck” // [processed]
Produced by: Tavon Coke & Joshua Charretier

stuck

All composed by: Vante Celant, aka Joshua Charretier
Codex XX – עֶשְׂרִים // سجل ٢٠ // “done” // [processed]

comp. myself ‎‎‎ ‎‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎‎‎ ‎‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ done

how u feel prod me

THERESBLOODEVERYWHERE

SIMSWAP

Im number one and you three
Indica, no I can’t breathe
She bad as fuck, I see it
But I need nobody other than me
I need nobody other than me
I need nobody other than me
I need nobody other than me
I need nobody other than me

So much checks I cannot even think
Oh my god, oh my god, oh my god
Told dat bitch to hold my za
On yo block, why you gone?
Get you robbed then make a song
Do em wrong, do em wrong 
Cry about it to yo mom
Wake up to head, head
I do not need an alarm
Guala baby yeah, guala baby ye-
Money spread my arm
No you can’t take my hoe
You sweet you lucky charms
I jus push the whip and go
Maybe thats why I got 5 stars

Can you feel the bass?
Yes I feel the bass
Got stacc tat on her face
Guess she fw me like she say
You wanna die? Then I got drac
I see blues all in my veins
And different color in my drank
Drank, drank d-d-drank, drank, drank
Huh, mom ask why I smell like weed
Told her “It’s in my genes”
Backspace, I clear the scene, scene
Who the one running dis shit? Me
Who the one taking yo bitch? Me
Who the one hittin them licks? Me
Heh, you gotta be shittin me
Im number one and you three
Indica, no I can’t breathe
She bad as fuck, I see it
But I need nobody other than me
I need nobody other than me
I need nobody other than me
I need nobody other than me
I need nobody other than me

So much checks I cannot even think
Oh my god, oh my god, oh my god
Told dat bitch to hold my za
On yo block, why you gone?
Get you robbed then make a song
Do em wrong, do em wrong 
Cry about it to yo mom
Wake up to head, head
I do not need an alarm
Guala baby yeah, guala baby ye-
Money spread my arm
No you can’t take my hoe
You sweet you lucky charms
I jus push the whip and go
Maybe thats why I got 5 stars

GUALA BABY (sxrapt + onetime)

YSL/ heavensent (prod.holdupjai)

EULE is a collision of lush synths, heavy 808s, and vulnerable subject matter — an emotional release that expresses love for life through its ups and downs, contradictions, and constant shifts in feeling. The vocal performances draw from the raw honesty of early 2009 Drake and The-Dream, layered with fluid flows and rhythmic patterns inspired by favorite influences like Drake and Future.

Produced by medtover and friends, EULE feels deeply personal — so much so that it’s named after my heritage. In German, Eule means owl, a symbol of vision, intuition, and navigating darkness. This project marks a turning point: a moment of choosing to show more of myself instead of hiding behind the sound.

I’m a Native American / African American / German artist and producer from the South Side of Chicago, and EULE is a reflection of that intersection — past and present, pain and pride, survival and growth. This isn’t just music. It’s a piece of me.

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selah