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Melo The Great - Keep Slidin [Official Audio].m4a

This was suppose to be for the "nina" album but it got scrapped i hope y'all like these thx alot for 100 followers more music soon.....

Nina ft Scxni (Prod.Mavah)

TEXT HER (Pikachu Remix)

Songwriter: ESP 713
Cover Art: Ulquiorra (Manga: Bleach)
Beat: Hxllowlucy
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_fW4g1Xf3XY

[Chorus]
(Oh yeah)
Don’t you wanna see what it’s really meant to be?
In all black I’m chasing, I really wanna sneak 
(Yeah) Wanna sneak, that isn’t me
Over everything I see me in front of me
Cause I see everything I do and what I really I wanna be
Every sec I wanna grind, but then I really wanna sleep
I wanna sleep away, when I chase my dreams, they playing keep away

[Verse 1]
Catch me, catch me if you can
Runnin’, runnin’, lowkey, I feel like the man
Fit American, but I ain’t no stan 
Mix it with the rings, straight from Japan
At this rate I glisten every single day
No Espada, but I shine, yeah, just like a Gran Rey
(Yuh) Star piece on my neck, just for the glow up
I’m a supernova, don’t step, I’m bouta blow up  
Wrapped in black, like Sonic Rush I double that
So yeah we back to the back, and we can never lack
But don’t haste, go slow, just wait, don’t throw
Cause in the end, we all don’t know where we’ll go

[Chorus]
(Oh yeah)
So don’t you wanna see what it’s really meant to be?
In all black I’m chasing, I really wanna sneak 
(Yeah) Wanna sneak, that isn’t me
Over everything I see me in front of me
Cause I see everything I do and what I really I wanna be
Every sec I wanna grind, but then I really wanna sleep
I wanna sleep away, when I chase my dreams, they playing keep away

[Verse 2]
3,2,1, cero, on the attack like a cero
Wanna be grand, but the living world got me feeling menos
I’m my worst enemy, talking bianco and nero
I know I’m just a demo 
Like the Joe Kid (Joe the kid) I’m in the negative
Want my zero back, I need my zero back
But there's that star on my neck, so I beckon it
Know the star is coming right to me,  I ain’t dreading it

[Outro]
Go, go, go, go!
Yeah, yeah, yeah!
Yeah, yeah, yeah!
ESP


Resurrección [prod. hxllowlucy]

No peace

Gamble (prod. sorrow bringer)

Lil Allotic - Trust_issues_

Turn around, drop it down, let it spin
Heat climbs fast on electric skin
Stillness coils in a locked-in grin
Hips speak loud where the gods grew thin
Countdown breaks on a breath held tight
Walls lean close like they know the bite
Dip down slow, make the stillness grin
Movement born where the shadows pin

Control in the hips, chaos in the breath
Pulse like a metronome soaked in sweat

Time moving slow on the head of a pin
Spells get cast where the sweat sinks in
Breath holds still while the ceiling spins
Crack the calm with a half-closed grin
Body like gospel sung from the floor
Thirst writes lines no voice can ignore
Breath twists tight where the silence stays
Sound breaks open in unsaid praise

Taste left raw in a breath half-spilled
Stillness breaks like a nerve unfilled
Pressure hums where the hush gets thrilled
Drums hit deep when the dark stands still
Knees find dusk, then rise through ache
No light left for the rules to fake
Fingers carve what the words won’t take
Name said once like the ground might shake

Control in the hips, chaos in the breath
Pulse like a metronome soaked in sweat

Time bites back where the rhythm fed
Riding through fire on a prayer left dead
Nails sink deep in a faith gone gray
Hands confess what no lips say
No god in the room, just breath and sway
Will breaks clean like a vow gone stray
Breaks land sharp in a soundless stay
Breath snaps sharp in a hunger fray

Lips trace slow like a crime untried
Teeth hold heat where the sins still hide
Air gets thin where the gasp won’t glide
Marks bloom fast down the shiver side
Grip locks soft like a threat disguised
Tremble grows loud where the rhythm lies
Balance falls hard with the want too wide
Touch turns pure when the shame won’t slide

Control in the hips, chaos in the breath
Pulse like a metronome soaked in sweat

Time splits open in a breathless spin
Skin reads truth no tongue could win
Drip hits floor like a vow worn thin
Sound folds in where the ache begins
Flesh turns myth when the rush won’t wait
Heat prays loud on a heavenless gate
Voice breaks soft in a ruin that stays
Rhythm breaks wild in a body’s blaze

No light left when the sound fades slow
Taste still clings where the hands let go
Floor holds shape where the rhythm spilled
Heat stays loud when the room goes still
Lips didn’t speak but the truth got known
Nothing feels wrong when the skin gets shown
Time doesn’t end just slips away
Stillness hums like it learned to obey

Gamble (prod. sorrow bringer)

LOGA