TALK MY SHXT.m4a

Distopz - Anfibológico

#drill #music #hiphop #opium #pluggnb
#plugg #leak #newsong #opium 
#オピウム #ラップスタア #日本語ラップ

R00M 404

@8tilinfinity
throwaway from #loveeuphoria

inu pt. 3 prod. kenzo hills & bringdrugsback

DeepEnd

NASCAR (Prod. Fedia)

LOVESCARS. (slowed n reverb)

🔥🔥Malice is a relentless anthem for those who dare to question the invisible chains that bind us. Dark synths collide with glitching soundscapes and guttural energy to unravel a world of control, deception, and rebellion. The world may feel unknown, but this track is the battle cry for those ready to defy it.🔥🔥

Lyrics

You can't handle it..

And I don't give a shit .

Signs etched in numbers, everywhere and nowhere
Maps of silence, redacted light beneath the pulse
They’ve made the earth a quiet maze of altered blueprints
New ruler stitched in shadow, a game behind glass walls

Tethers stretch, unseen thread cut/bind
As we breathe in the smoke of another design
There’s no need to see the chains, only the push
A gentle turn of screws masked as a softer touch

They feed the fires of absence, take root in our needs
We eat what they grow in the dark of altered fields
Hands trace the air, foreign compounds in our blood
Each inhale a forgotten taste, a coded flood 

It’s not a cage if you’ve never known the sky
Not a poison if it tastes like something you crave
For centuries they’ve carved this clock, tick by tick
So perfectly, the motion feels like freedom’s trick

Tethers stretch, unseen we coil and are bonded
As we breathe in the smoke of another design
There’s no need to see the chains, only the push
A gentle turn of the screws masked as a softer touch

Softer Touch..

Hands in the shadow, Turning the wheel.
A system of chains disguised as stainless steel needles.
We march to the beat of an unknown drum.
Bond by threads, invisible and numb.

Tethers stretched, the pulse divides.
In their sum of designs, the truth collides.
There's no need to see the chains only the hand,
turning the screws to make us stand.

The world unknown

The world unknown

The world unknown

"All rights to this track, including but not limited to composition, lyrics, and production, are owned by Cindered Heart. Unauthorized reproduction, distribution, or use of this track in any form (including remixing or licensing without permission) is prohibited. For licensing inquiries or collaborations, please contact nexusamul1@gmail.com. All rights reserved 2024."

Malice - Officially Releases January 2025 !!!

Enjoyable, motivational & tear-jerker replenishing


Le Soul Part (2 Perfect Lives)

145-2m9M7-CS

I can't pinpoint when exactly my verse was written, but by the sounds of the lyrics ,it was just as everyone was getting a mad boner for Corona....
🖥🤧😬💉🤮😡🤬☠️
Also by the way my delivery is still like a fucking Zombie,makes me believe it was around that time!
🎤🧟‍♂️
Which reminds me ...fuck the goverment for the experimenting they've done to me personally ,and to you all...
Wether jabbed or not ,we were all experimented on...or rather the experimenting was done in my uncles time ,correction, since Genesis....
🛸🐉🩸🌍
Anyway, the latest phase of social engineering hits us with drugs perfected or not ,to bring about a wave of change many will not be ready for...
💀
Now the good news!...fortunately, despite my wings been clipped by zopliclone ,quitiapine, and other chemical soul killers, Codex Scrolls smashes the second verse with a killer informative flow. thank god ! Coz mine is shit but just the delivery, lyrics are conclusive and easy to understand at least.  speaking of which-

Son of Lamechs Lyrics:  

▶️
I know it seems blatantly obvious 
Making this statement at dicey times.
 It's sloppiness shaking the dice 
Not thinking twice 
in a dance with the devil on thin ice 
Skating as the death rates rise
and treble overnight 
the microbes migrate n settle 
to cell divide and collide n wrestle 
with vital signs of shifting tides 
inside stressful glands trying to survive 
against something that thrives on the fight 
n the cells that die,might as well fry in hell
no waiting for I, or like kind ,
escaping their probing of contagion 
as the virus awakens, alive raging
 like wild fire flaming heat ,
as the cabin fever creep,
and snot Drip and seep ,
to sweet hip-hop beats 
that make your head bop n leak rot
 of what they speak not 
and the shit they do speak ,
has gota be stopped, 
giving props to God 
as crabs in a pot
and pans with bad plans
 and plots on radiated land
 with scabs and spots
 on double whopper detox ,
isolated man under camcorders watch commanding wat you watch
 demand you wash your hands
 of what you stock and watch
 As they lock down every block
 withstand the shock 
and plant the crops, 
lock stock to hand
 and got lots of Bandolier slots
 for lots of mankind who stand in fear
 as shots lift them off 
I'll miss them not
 no tear will drop 
def ears listen clear 
no drifting off
 you missed those years
 can't stop the clock and death is near tick tock theyl pick your plot 
if you got apocalypse on your bucket list, be sure to tick that box. 
⏹️

Isolation

Profesor de Historia y explorador de sonidos 
Instrumental, post punk, ambient, cine 

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