Psychedelic Friday [Prod. Anticøn]

you tell me you love me, but i wonder is it just as bad 💔

Beauty In Gloom [w/BLEEED](P4RA x 5head)

‘life goes on’

A Thousand Nights (prod. Anticon)

Demise (prod. Anticon)

theres no country for old men

Makeup [on spotify& all platforms] (prod. Anticon)

lyrics:

syd:
White lines pretty mind all wrapped up in a beautiful lie
I’m always the bad guy, thoughts of suicide 
Black ties tired eyes all scared of sacrifice 
I’m losin my mind, town got me crucified 

I’m goin Under water n I can’t breathe
this town ain’t gon forget me
I’ll come back in a black limousine 
Fuck your bitch in the back seat, Syd the kidd nasty 

I’m just waiting for the day light 
Cos shit don’t feel right 
Stuck in a dream, does anyone remember me 
Caught under headlights 
somebody take my life
Satans staring at me, white lines, yuh

WiNTERZ $ORROW: 
shawty never listen to the shit that i say
i just wanna vibe till the day i forget bout the shit that u made me and my life feels more well
if u wanna see me in the back gimme head 

white lines in the back bitch
i dont really care about my life shit
star dust in my pocket
im just gonna get high until i die bitch

White Lines w/ WiNTERZ $ORROW (prod. Cha Cha)

i forgot prod comment if it’s u or u kno oops
LYRICS:

i am locked inside my mind 
forever searching for what i can’t find
don’t think i’m capable 
of being loved
addicted to seeing 
my own blood
i wish i wasn’t alone
all my friends live inside my phone
i wanna be able to touch you too
so i’ll cut off all my limbs and send them overseas to you
cause i can’t swim

i cant swim

D U S T O N T H E V C R

📼 Memories trapped in the distortion.

A heavy blend of 90s shoegaze and raw grunge. Designed for the deep focus, the late night sessions, and the dark reps where nobody is watching.

Inspired by the massive wall of sound and the grit of old VHS tapes.

[ L Y R I C S ] 

[Verse 1]
Old house
Static on the screen
Faded family frames
Stacked beside the TV stand

Cold floor
Posters peeling down
Your jacket on the chair
Still shaped like you were there

[Chorus]
Dust on the VCR
Rewinding what we are
Faces flicker
Then they burn to black
I press play on the past too hard
Till the tape comes apart
You’re a ghost in a plastic heart
Never coming back

[Verse 2]
Late call
Ringing in my head
Your name across the glass
I stare until it fades

Cheap smoke
Hanging in my clothes
I swear I hear your step
In every hallway echo

[Chorus]

[Bridge]
[low vocal register]
All our summers in a shoebox
Under beds we never made
Every memory a landmine
Every quiet is your name

[guitar solo]

[Chorus]

Demise (prod. Anticon)

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