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Slow burning Arabic trap with ambient oud, rising percussion, and deep bass. Starts soft like a breeze, grows heavy like a sandstorm. Hypnotic and bold.


Rise From The Dunes

Lyrics:
Drunk driving, hoping to crash and die
cause im not strong enough to endure this thing we call life
fave friends, fake love
having to go through this shit alone
this voices in my head telling me to let go
drowing them in alcohol but they wont shut up
i know im not alone, but i just dont feel loved
thats the reason i always feel numb
the though of suicide crosses my mind everynight
the cold knife going through my wrist just doesnt feel right
i dont wanna let go but i feel like i have to
but every day just feels like a deja-vu
a daily nightmare i have to go through
20 years gone by, i feel like im in standby
so this is my goodbye and theres no holding back
and theres no coming back
and i tried, i really did, i really did
now im tired, im ready,yeah im ready....yeah im ready

Goodbye(I spoke to the devil in miami REMIX)LLJ

SXDA PXP - Patience?

This song was made as a way to get a few things off my chest that's all

𝕴 𝖜𝖔𝖚𝖑𝖉 𝖘𝖙𝖆𝖞 𝖚𝖕 𝖆𝖑𝖑 𝖓𝖎𝖌𝖍𝖙 𝖆𝖘𝖐𝖎𝖓𝖌 𝖜𝖍𝖞 𝖌𝖔𝖉 𝖈𝖆𝖓'𝖙 𝖏𝖚𝖘𝖙 𝖙𝖆𝖐𝖊 𝖒𝖞 𝖑𝖎𝖋𝖊 𝖗𝖎𝖌𝖍𝖙 𝖙𝖍𝖊𝖗𝖊 𝖔𝖓 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖘𝖕𝖔𝖙 𝖓𝖔 𝖈𝖔𝖒𝖕𝖑𝖎𝖈𝖆𝖙𝖎𝖔𝖓𝖘

Off My Chest

☄️ Fallen Satellite ☄️

Ily all and hope you enjoy this. It was amazing to finally work with mental 💕

Prod. @mental
Mixed and Mastered by @iamhrtbrk

fallen satellite (prod. mental) [Available On Spotify & iTunes]

prod. @aishill // @enluv

(2 of my all time fav sc producers...crazy)

part 1: love

verse 1:

every soul that breathes, is another soul that bleeds 
spread my ashes amongst deeply rooted trees
pray we don’t collide, everytime we lane switch 
the world we share is bleeding, you and i will save it 

sacrificing finances, you can see right through me 
i pay for the promo, but i can’t take you to that movie 
don’t know if i’m ready to just leave my adolescence 
for the road that lays ahead, i’ll live forever in the present 

bonds that are familial, no longer familiar 
they looking at me, confused, can’t seem to configure your 
misguided motives and movements, my youth has just been ruined 
don’t apologize for being us, mutants don’t need improvements

even my friends left me stranded, in this shit alone 
i guess if i be myself, that’s a ticket to an empty home 
they’d fucking kill you, if they saw who you really was 
if no one does, i still got to be someone i truly love 

verse 2:

solitude’s seductive, escape everything exhausting
friends, family, the thoughts i find so haunting 
if they truly heard me, perhaps they would leave in peace 
instead blood continues to drip from the leaves of my tree

i’d rather die alone and die myself
than die surrounded by the people who just wished me to be someone else 
they don’t think they do, but i can feel it 
if i was what you wished, your life would be easy to live it

but i’m not who they say no more 
will they pray through war?
will i stay or soar?

part 2: under the stars

verse 1:

there’s so much resentment i have tied to your shadow 
battle scars, shackled arms, i never had those 
my limbs grown numb, you killed me as i sat froze 
space traveling time, we entering a black hole 

i’m not equipped to save your life, i’ll state it twice 
my skin ain’t tough enough to stop a bladed knife 
commencing in conflict, think about the life you’ll lose
when rifles shoot, i’ve wrote this song too many times, the titles new 

asking what’s inside of you; melodic melancholy 
demonically shot a body, then you start with atomic bombing 
watching myself die through a universal portal
i’m warping and absorbing my soul in attempts to live immortal

letting loose of morals, in order to lighten weight on my shoulders 
now my shoulders light, my poltergeist is killing all your soldiers 
i guess there’s a surplus of love between two people who self loathers 
offering my heart, nothing more than just an organ donor

and all the stars in the sky
they will die 
and all the scars in my life 
they will die 
la di da
la di da

spotify :)

love // under the stars

prod. @bvg_productions

hook 1:

don’t leave me 
alone, alone 
i need you 
to save to save me 
oh oh

verse 1:

shackled by the words i’ll never say
tethered to anxiety that keeps me safe 
freedom stands before me, but i’m afraid 
to grasp it, i’m eternally a slave 

internally awake, but that means nothing without action 
my arms don’t bare the strength to swim so i am trapped in
drowning, doused in all the water that had gave me life 
baptized by your bullets, so i’m gasping for some life

the poem ends upon completion of performance 
i spent my life tryna teach of love and it’s importance 
yet, here we are, i’m approaching end of roads
a piece of my soul, still remains in pedals of the rose 

i don’t want to leave, separation leads to isolation 
waiting for the world i fantasize in solitude sensations 
returning where i’m from, never arriving at my home 
i don’t belong, maybe i can see it when my eyes are closed 

hook 1:

don’t leave me alone, alone 
i need you to save to save me 
oh oh

her laugh

prod. @hoshjaws // @kurtstewartmusic

part 1:

hook 1:

woah
melancholy voice 
you call, rejoice 
my soul builds and destroys 

verse 1:

i’m at peace for a moment, so i freeze and i hold it 
savor its presence, before it leaves and its stolen 
rapping in the room across from where juanny at
thats why i’m amongst a generation of insomniacs

the night offers no expectations, alone creating
it’s pure sensation being the true entity that god created 
when the sun reveals itself, i kill my child cuz i couldn’t save it 
the paper flammable, no fire proof and laminated 

the worlds in flames, but we catching fireflies
wherever you finally hear this, is right where me and cyrus died 
surrounded by destruction, astounded by percussion
and the melodies around it and above it 

on a journey, my brother waits on the other end 
since nakhi had left, i swore that we would meet again
so i’m heading west and never coming back 
shit, i forgot to write a line for after that

hook 1:

woah
melancholy voice 
you call, rejoice 
my soul builds and destroys 

part 2:

my soul is an infant, not amongst the infantry 
no infrastructure could injure me 
no infrared scopes, could read my symphony 
there’s no symmetry between you and me, it’s sympathy, that’s no metaphor and that’s no simile 

shared sentiment, sinning and sending it to the heavens 
benevolent, never been, hesitant, just genuine elegance 
we’ll get, through it together, assuming the weather 
forever writing this letter 
because 

i don’t know what’s relevant to my own destiny 
i don’t deserve nothing, that’s what they fucking said to me 
would say they dead to me, but i’m not soulless 
i would give up, but i’m that hopeless 

i’m told i’m too detached, i reply, “perhaps,”
“but the submarine, subduing, with open hatch.” a hopeless laugh,
the last echo i hear, i cant let go what i fear 
distance welcomes demons, whispering hello when they are here

interactions, conversations, dialogue we share
misguided faults, we stare, at what is left of our pair 
no longer one, cause we are none, just songs i sung, a piercing lung
a lying tongue, a dying sun, undying love, am i enough?

i go days without seeing my family
though we under same roof, no one understands me 
and i’m partly to blame, i leave expression so secluded 
since bullock had recruited, i been through it, had no time to fucking prove it 

ration my last gallon of gas so, no carpooling 
i don’t give a fuck, that’s the notion they assuming 
in my presence, in the sleeves that i disguise 
falling from a branch, using leaves to fly
my wings cannot reside in lands without a sky

i’m transcending, and pretending to be something greater 
tell me not to fantasize, i wont return, explain it later
your candy bittersweet sensation, need to savor 
it won’t be here forever, like my legacy that lives on paper

melancholy voice

why the fuck you disrespecting me?
i been hyping up you motherfuckers for like centuries 
knew you too weak minded to see the vision that’s sent for me
i’m not one to just forget every shot you just said to me

so i’ll keep pursuing the very thing that you will never be
self made artist with integrity, this verbal treachery 
they went from neglecting me to just disrespecting me
if i was born with malice you’d be motherfucking dead to me

i thought these people understood what i could do 
you pretend that we’re all free, then you say what i should do 
you sound just like teachers and the politics that we don’t fuck with
if this shit was a race, you couldn't hope to keep up with 

me cuz i’m a veteran to you, i’m heaven sent to you 
to put an end to you, better send the revenue 
better send a pen to you, attempt to mend the fools i shoot
i’m a menace to you dudes, never meant to offend you 

my head ain’t screwed on tight, abuse these mics
shoulda knew your type, you confused your fight 
what a clueless dyke, i’m not no ruthless guy 
that was a toothless bite, this a useless fight 
yea

can’t believe i must defend myself 
in everything i do, i never fell, bitch i never ask for help
not anymore, they want the bars, well bitch then i got plenty more 
i got more blood to bleed though i fought in many wars 

i’ve never been this angry, can you fucking blame me?
i’ve shown everyone nothing but love, and now they hate me 
they don’t even give me credit, til a gun is in their face
well bitch you never said it, now its your turn to regret it 
yea

i don’t know these motherfucking fools
i don’t know these motherfucking dudes 
hol up

bitch i know it, they think, that i am a just a one trick pony 
i’m more versatile than all y’all, don’t call me thats phony
i’m the underdog, i’m not under y’all, i’m above the law
if you want artistic merit, then i am the one to call 

why i must i just prove myself, y’all barely knew yourselves 
unless the trophy says jordan, i wont approve the belt 
knowing you, you’ll try to say that this a tie, i guess you suit yourself 
snakes up in the grass want to lie, guess the truth will tell 

cant believe this what it came to
if this shit continues, next track i’ll have to name you
more names than i can count, a murderous amount 
never heard of this new sound, you’ll be nervous when it counts

logging out of your accounts, 
if you’re homie wants to catch me he needs to lose a couple pounds
y’all sold your souls without discounts 
if i see y’all face to face, you best bring your squad 
one last thing, don’t forget this shit, i’m the god

her laugh

jordanisdead

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