Fadez Loc x TronnWittaChoppa SoldierGordo - Free Da Steppaz _ Dir. Jimmy Irvin

feinin for a body - InfantSoldier/Trapsss

Murder Screen infant soldier.mp3

TopRank chucc - No Love

Feinin For A Body - Infant Soldier x Traps

Baby S x Lil S - Hood Star

Fadez Loc - PERFECT TIMING

Fadez Loc - Hole In One

A mechanical symphony of intellect and chaos.
Glitchwave flows collide with orchestral bass and surgical lyricism—
verbal precision meets melodic madness.

🧠💀 A digital sermon for the broken machine.
#Needlessone #VerbalRobotics #MelodicPsychotics #DarkElectronic #CyberTrap 
#ExperimentalHipHop #HybridTrap #OrchestralBass #Glitchwave #CinematicRap 
#IndustrialTrap #TechRap #NeuralBass #ArtMusic #AlternativeTrap 
#CyberpunkMusic #UndergroundElectronic #DarkRap #HybridCore #NeedlessProductions

Verbal Robotics and Melodic Psychotics

5 Minus 1 (Eyes Peeled Open - EP)

Gutter Crawlers

[Verse 1]
We strutted like giants on a cracked-up street,
 Two broke shadows tryna look ten feet.
 Malibu shotgun, bleach-blonde grin,
 Talkin’ big-league dreams with no way to win.

[Verse 2]
Twenty-inch rims on a borrowed Impala,
 Bass turned up like it made us taller.
 Feelin’ like kings with a counterfeit collar,
 Really just minnows tryna swim with the ballers.

[Pre-Chorus]
Swagger stitched tight on some borrowed clothes,
 Tryna breathe like legends nobody knows…

[Chorus]
We thought we were ballers, shot callers,
 But we were fallers, gutter crawlers,
 Front-seat titans in a broke Impala,
 Dreams too big for the lies we followed.

Yeah, we talked like kings, moved like martyrs,
 Truth hit harder than the midnight choppers,
 Two lost kids tryna breathe like monsters—
 Fallers… gutter crawlers… that’s all we were.

[Verse 3]
Jobs on deck with a bad plan’s spine,
 Malibu flashin’ that decoy shine.
 I’d hit the mark while she played the tease,
 Both of us prayin’ we’d get out clean.

[Verse 4]
Hypin’ ourselves on that knock-off swagger,
 Actin’ like sharks in a kiddie-pool stagger,
 Every score smaller, every dream farther—
 Two curb creatures tryna feel larger.

[Bridge]
Funny how lies feel true in the dark,
 Funny how fear can spark like art,
 Funny how giants shrink at dawn—
 Till all that’s left is the fools we were on.

[Final Chorus]
We thought we were ballers, shot callers,
 But we were fallers, gutter crawlers,
 Streetlight phantoms in a cheap Impala,
 Dreams too big for the lies we followed.

Yeah, we strutted like kings on borrowed corners,
 Livin’ like ghosts in a world of warners,
 Two lost kids tryna breathe like monsters—
 Fallers… gutter crawlers… that’s all we were.


Gutter Crawlers v. Hip Hop. Songs for addicts from my IRL

Fadez Loc - PERFECT TIMING

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