AMG PROD YMAR X KAAj

Vinyl (Feat. TORO) (Prod. Clvr)

don't this beat sound like something you'd hear in a adult swim bump late night?
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(Verse) 
C. R. E. A. M. E. the way
Cash rules everything around me everyday
Wake up every morning out here trying to make a million
Strive for a better tomorrow, oh so brilliant

(Hook) 
This is the bump that y'all wanna hear dearly
Jazz in your ears, yeah we coming to you clearly
Honest to god, real talk I move sincerely
This is for you, shining hoping that you hear me

(Verse) 
This goes out to anyone here hearing this
You can do better today, could be a hit or miss
But it doesn't matter, you always got a chance
To be what you want, how you live, to advance
Move silent like an assassin
Same thing with your actions
Gotta move hard and fast, aim for the skies
I will never lie, your first try might be a fail
Keep ya head up, your smile always prevails

(Hook) 
This is the bump that y'all wanna hear dearly
Jazz in your ears, yeah we coming to you clearly
Honest to god, real talk I move sincerely
This is for you, shining hoping that you hear me

(Verse) 
Buckle up cause this bump is a trip
Let's ride with style, drift clean with the whip
In Osaka with gang, we chilling real and cooling it
You already know that this joint is gonna be a hit

(Hook) 
This is the bump that y'all wanna hear dearly
Jazz in your ears, yeah we coming to you clearly
Honest to god, real talk I move sincerely
This is for you, shining hoping that you hear me

adult swim bump (prod. akari sakura!)

Love Hate (Prod. NOIZZ)

Dont Waste My Time (Prod. NOIZZ) (2020)

Rocket League (prod. TORYONTHEBEAT)

Lyrics:

Parasite put it all aside the fear and loathing
Pay the price to view the paradise with no clothing
Devil sent fake Benevolence I'm withholding
Any faith mark it till the date
Cuz I'm not going
Black steel gripper
Keep it cool cuz my finger got a temper (Yeah)
Never fazed
Treat my body like a temple (Yeah)
Give them chase
It's a game
Log em off
I don't even give them time to save

Pressure to the ceiling
Ceiling
Baby I don't like this feeling
Feeling
To someone
Can you heal me
Heal me
Oh
Cuz I can't give in to demonz
Demonz
Demonz
Demon
Demon
Demon
Demon
Demon
Demon
Demon
Demon

You're' the weakest link found the weakest link in the chain
Only chains that I'm breaking
I can't behave not a slave find a change
I can change the way I'm thinking
Faded red fill upon the sky that evening
Tear ducts leaking memorize the pic I'm painting
Being tainted fake ones changing places
I am impatient tired of waiting
On the pavement I'm unshaken
Withstand all the hits I'm taking
Her damn to give still remain vacant
Red light on head and we not taping
Missed every chance that you not taking
Summertime rendering on a loop yeah
It's familiar felt it all déjà vu yeah

Demonz (Prod. jvst x)

Aang/Denna Hoe (Prod. NOIZZ x OmarCameUp)

長い間待たされましたが、引き留める勇気はありません...

I'M HERE

Alone

Trade my love

Yeah...
Champagne tiède, lèvres rouges,
Yeux brillants, talons foutus,
Rien d’vrai, mais... j’le sens.

Champagne tiède, bulles mortes sur le verre,
Traces sur les lèvres — souvenirs éphémères.
Yeux pailletés, mensonges doux,
Sous les néons, on brûle debout.

On fait semblant, on joue l’histoire,
J’fais le beau, tu joues l’espoir.
Faux sourire sur une vérité sale,
On s’invente des rôles, des drames bancals.

On parle d’amour comme d’une drogue,
On l’vit sans croire à l’overdose.
On s’perd dans l’bruit, on s’trouve dans l’vide,
Cœurs en plastique, regards liquides.

On rit, on pleure, on s’use le soir,
On fait semblant d’vouloir y croire.
C’est faux, c’est fort, c’est presque divin,
Amour cynique sous les flashs du spleen.

Fumée dans l’miroir, nos noms fondent,
Blagues tristes, gorgées d’ondes.
Chaque baiser a goût d’retard,
Chaque regard, un cauchemar.

Trop d’verre, trop d’masques, trop d’buzz,
On vit la nuit, on s’crame tous seuls.
On veut l’amour, on veut la paix,
Mais on sait pas c’que c’est.

Le cœur flou, les veines câblées,
Nos âmes bugguent, nos corps s’téléchargent.
La ville dort, nos corps s’en chargent,
Rien d’vrai, mais c’est beau d’y croire.

On rit, on pleure, on s’use le soir,
On fait semblant d’vouloir y croire.
C’est faux, c’est fort, c’est presque divin,
Amour cynique sous les flashs du spleen.

On dit “trash”, j’dis “vivant”.
On dit “vide”, j’dis “présent”.
Chaque erreur me sert d’costume,
Chaque nuit devient coutume.

Champagne tiède, lèvres rouges,
Rien d’vrai, mais j’le sens toujours.
Rien d’vrai… mais j’le sens.

Dont Waste My Time (Prod. NOIZZ) (2020)

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