Feelin like ma nigga K touchin all dat papey 👆🏽👇🏽😤👇🏽😤

SKEWLHOUSE DISCORD💿🕵🏾‍♂️

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Vocals by HUNNACXSH
Produced by HUNNACXSH
Mixed & Mastered by HUNNACXSH

Blood Mind (Prod. HUNNACXSH)

perc time

perc time (prod. prodbytitan)

Aact hard

Mixed by Me, Calio and Karrtii
Mastered by Abathingbooda
Produced by da goats ! 

#newcrack

DAV1D - DARK 1NTENT1ONS (Prod by Gelatoo)

Bodyyadiyadi-PÄÜŁMĮÇHÆŁ #liluzivert #playboicarti #kencarson #destroylonely

i just made a play, put the profit where my wrist is
cartier my frames, i went cartier my vision
i knew they were fake, i swear i can read intentions
aye oh no i cant stop sippin

oh miss, she came to my place, now she strippin
yuh she think we hit it off, im tryna hit it
oh mix the shroomies n the 8th i been trippin
ya fuck i been ballin scottie pippen

if i aint fuckin call ya mind yo buisness
u see this chain ya cant afford, but u can witness it
exotic weed, it got imported, shit what strain is this?
mary jane, was straight from florida, 
but ive had betta shit
thought when i got here, that youd still be here
w-wish that you would open up, and just let me in 
yeah i love when im off drugs, the sober me hell
i dont like to open up, they offer me help
i just took another one, n i lost all feeling
said she want "her body done" hit dr. miami
i ran out of wock thats fine, 
put shrooms on my sandwhich
all i want is money signs, diamonds and a mansion
she said she fuck with me a lil, ahh make sum plans then
i woke up at 3am, im stilll tryna slam it
oh dont call no need for that, oh send the addy
say that she caught me on film, oh how cinematic

i was jumpin off the pill, i felt like a rabbit
ya i was up till 6 am sippin thats my habbit
blues on me spilled some drank on them, 
bank wont take it back, shit
ooh these two got sum tits on them,
im tryna take em backstage
yeah, fuck it, piss on ya, in my "cant take it back" stage
im wit water swingin sticks just like the batcage
huh, its too late to take it back bae
you was on my mind, weighin heavy, made my back ache
oh im tryna pour lines up, maybe get a plaque ay  
police right behind us, twin tryna start a mascarade
hopin they dont find nun, throw shit in the back n pray
my lil bitch so fine, got a fat ass, and a nice waist
can i beat it up in a nice way
how i put this in a nice way?
im just tryna beat it up... the right way
idk bout greenin out, i geek up the right way

i just made a play, put the profit where my wrist is
cartier my frames, i went cartier my vision
i knew they were fake, i swear i can read intentions
aye oh no i cant stop sippin

oh miss, she came to my place, now she strippin
yuh she think we hit it off, im tryna hit it
oh mix the shroomies n the 8th i been trippin
ya fuck i been ballin scottie pippen

spooky! - scottie pippen

#che #PoseForThePic #tana #rap #discover #trending

Cameras On Us (@hosty4444)

Taiblku - PSA (Official Audio)

saddam prod. serial

Onme w loocid

Selena Gomez

Dk47ka$h - 2025 dough prod.kailo

Stunt(prod.quick)

Garden Kisses / Again (prod. julioo!)

“Thank God, Still Have My Soul” is a militant gratitude cipher — a survivor’s chant carved from the wreckage of capitalism, burnout, and systemic erasure. It maps the tension between what’s been taken (time, breath, dignity) and what remains untouchable: the soul. The verses move from economic dispossession to ancestral resilience, flipping trauma into testimony.
Key motifs:
Spiritual inventory after collapse
Surveillance and algorithmic control
Ancestral memory as resistance
Refusal to be digitized, branded, or broken
The hook echoes like scripture:
“They drained the breath, but couldn’t touch the flame… Thank God — still have my soul.”
Story Behind the Lyric
This suite was born from rupture — a response to systems that measure worth in metrics and monetize exhaustion. It’s a ciphered refusal to let the grind define the spirit. The title itself is a clenched-jaw thanks: not soft praise, but a declaration that despite the losses, the essence remains intact.
It draws from E>W. Du Bois’s “brief moment in the sun”
Modern precarity — gig work, debt, surveillance
Ancestral echoes — drum, chant, refusal
Spiritual clarity — what can’t be taxed, tracked, or sold

Taiblku - PSA (Official Audio)

Taiblku

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