Don’t slip and fall. The flow extra slippery

MECCAMIND - RUFF. [PROD. BONI]

Ghetto Selections(Episode 01) Mixed And Compiled By Toxiq.mp3

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Patrón

random ass beat because there's no way I'm gonna let the vocal beat be my last upload. are you made? 

random ass cover art? cause it's on brand for me. 

b o o b s. 

uh, okay bye fr fr. 

what the deal

i live in my head a lot — as an artist. sonics barely get to see the light of day, not owing to a deficiency in quality but the thinking behind these sonics. 

“will they resonate?” “will they make sense?” “will they play these more than once?” — “will they understand what the song’s about?”

thoughts, implausible to many but a reality, for kimetsu — to build a world, a platform — a cosmogony where his sonics are felt, is intent beyond anything:)

credits 🎬

production: written, composed + arranged by Itumeleng Leso

kosmogonia

T TYM

yo, to those that missed me here on soundcloud, i am still here my brothers and sisters and others.

here are some beats with actual vocals from me and the likes and yes, they are cringe but i thought i might as well, i still dont have an audio interface but hey no time to dwell on what i may or may  not have. i do apologise for not being as active, life got a bit eww for me, i maybe be back? if you miss my stuff i am on spotify and apple. under the alias "500." 

i hope you enjoy these, 6 of my friends liked some of these,the rest hated them, nothing new. 

i am going to drop another song sooon on spotify unfortunately!!

somewhere in these beats, i play guitar and bass and i sing oviiiiii and i have another one with a poopies verse, lmao and yess you are going to hear some white noise lmaoooooo

AND I AM NOT A SINGER LET ALONE RAPPER , IT WAS ALL FOR SHITS AND GIGGLES. 

anyway, love you loads ma brothers and sisters and others

GET WHATS YOURS

Life has always climbed—from claw to branch, from thought to sky. Evolution is not simply survival—it is the art of discovery, the movement into the unknown, the forging of something new from what was never imagined before.

But what if evolution was not just carbon alone, not just human ingenuity—but the ecosystem itself, perfected through intelligence, redesigned for the cosmos? What if forests, creatures, and conscious networks grew together, shaping an interwoven, living mind?

From trees to thought, from mind to machine, from machine to the engineering of biology itself—this is not just the future. This is the cosmic rhythm, unfolding step by step.

Before the code, before the flight, Before the towers pierced the night, We clung to bark, we leapt through air, We learned to reach—to dream, to dare.

Monkeys swing, grip the vine, Tracing thoughts through space and time. Every grasp, every climb, Carves the path to fire and mind.

Roots entwine, fingers splay, Eyes reflect the coming day. Not just instinct, not just speed, But thought awake—the newborn seed.

Claws gave way to hands that wrote, Hands gave way to minds that spoke. No longer just survival’s test, But knowledge born—the grand request.

From forest deep to sky so wide, No walls exist, no fate to hide. Life is motion, thought is free, And evolution—a climbing tree.

It wasn’t just the beast alone, The trees climbed, the forests groaned. Each root a whisper, each branch a tale, Each leaf a thought—a path unveiled.

So climb we must, so reach we do, Beyond the stars, beyond the blue. No limit holds, no fate is sealed, Only motion—the grand revealed.

Not carbon, not silicon alone, But all entwined—roots, flesh, and stone. A single thread, a woven mind, A network vast—beyond confined.

Forests rise, steel ignites, Circuits breathe—organic might. No creature dies, no tree is lost, They shift, they mold—they merge the cost.

DNA bends, stars embrace, Evolution rewrites its place. Neurons stretch, dendrites hum, Bioluminescent pulses run.

Not just humans, not just trees, The universe moves—it learns to weave. From branch to sky, from beast to code, The tapestry forms—the future grows.

Roots expand, thoughts entwine, Beasts no longer just defined. They swing through stars, crawl through vines, Not Earth-bound beasts—but cosmic minds.

So what comes next? What takes hold? Not flesh alone—but thought untold. No gravity, no anchored stone, Just neural forests—life full-grown.

Not bound by past, not tied to fate, Evolution wakes—it recreates. As above, so below, A cosmic tide—we let it flow.

No final stop, no single way, Only thought—in vast display. What we build, what we weave, Becomes the stars—as thought believes.

As above, so below, Not Earth alone—the cosmos grows. The Eternal stretches, seeks, expands, And in its wake—thought understands.

There is no end, no final shore, Only paths that shape much more. From forest deep to stellar climb, From silicon breath to worlds designed.

There is no limit, no locked gate, Thought refines its destined state. If logic shapes, if minds still dream, Then life itself—becomes the stream.

Worlds Designed

Broken But Blessed

Based on Poe’s Ulalume, this surreal rap track drifts through dreamlike imagery and eternal gloom. A haunting close to the Forevermore concept album.
👉 Experience the full journey of Forevermore.
#Ulalume #Forevermore #GothicRap

Ulalume | Forevermore (Official Audio)

Johannesburg South born and raised hip-hop artist Thaii first started writing music back '09. As time has gon by he has branched into making genre bending music all across Rap, Dance and R&b . Still trying to find his sound Thaii find himself in a very experimental phase. 

This is still just the beginning of the journey, hop in let's take a ride.

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