Trapped in Tokyo

Joey Trap - Too Sick

30,000+ plays in under 30 days.
Signal stabilized. Memory still bleeding.

I’m DEADA$$CRIS — a fractured mind turned digital heartbeat.

This isn’t music for comfort.
It’s music for people who survived.

I create from the glitch:
R&B warped by grief. Hip-hop fractured by truth. Jersey club driven by adrenaline. Hyperpop, hyperpunk, drill, metal — all bent until the emotion breaks through the code.
Genres don’t switch here. They collide.

Every track is built from extremes —
highs that felt divine, lows that felt terminal.
I stopped chasing peace and learned how to manufacture it through distortion.

Raised everywhere. Rooted nowhere.
Emotion is the only place that ever felt like home.

This project isn’t a persona.
It’s a record of survival in real time —
not healing after the damage, but during it.

Welcome to DEADA$$CRIS.
The ghost in the machine that still feels everything —
and refuses to shut down.