Rawk

Hey loves! "Strip" is a song about empowerment and self love. It's all about embracing who you are, flaws and all, and owning your uniqueness with confidence.I wanted to create a track that celebrates individuality and encourages everyone to strip away the expectations and judgments of others. It's about standing tall in your own skin and feeling beautiful just the way you are.Through "Strip," I hope to inspire you to love yourself fiercely and unapologetically. Whether you're rocking your favorite outfit or just being your authentic self, remember that you are enough, exactly as you are. So, let's strip away the negativity and shine bright together! You're amazing, just the way you are.

Tasha - Strip

Uncharted

Track 200 - Featuring Clever Wolf
https://soundcloud.com/cleverwolf

The Hollow

Nova

Produced by Taymxru
Mixed and Mastered by @JoshIGuess
Featuring @AkiraDoves

Lyrics:
akira: just suck me off
real good
I don't care anymore
just suck me off
and go real slow
and then go fast 
it's what I like

d34d: i miss your taste
cant stay away
she looks down upon me
as it starts to rain
she puts those flowers 
upon my grave
the worms eat my flesh
and the bones decay

akira: like the bite and the taste of your lips
take me home so we can fuck all night
i like when you cum
I liked when we fucked and fucked all night

just suck me off
real good
I don't care anymore
just suck me off
and go real slow
and then go fast 
it's what I like

d34d: her nails dig into my back
she gives me a heart attack
we poppin tabs and smokin gas
she said can i have some of that

we sittin at the lake 
but im trippin out my mind tho
i dont date no hoes
i only date psychos

she pulled my head out 
of the war that i was fighting
i was all alone
shes the one that took a liking
when i look into her eyes
it feels so exciting
shes my other half
our souls are coinciding

just suck me off
real good
I don't care anymore
just suck me off
and go real slow
and then go fast 
thats what i like

what i like (feat. AkiraDoves)

The woodchip, old atari, moths. 
Footsteps on the pavement.
The lemon curd, a kerb, sunny spots. 
A chip on my shoulder.
I can not list what I've forgot.
I was not reaching for the top.

You gave me the eyes to see?
You showed me the recipe?
There's a remedy for you.
Perhaps if you gave me clues.
Does any of this count for you?
Nothing I do is on you.
Learned the rules.
After school.

I, windchill. Long walks in the rain. 
High heels on the pavement.
A thunder storm, forgetting names. 
Laying down in the rain.
Not many start out with a lot.
It would be nice to have had a shot.

You gave me the eyes to see?
You showed me the recipe?
There's a remedy for you.
Perhaps if you gave me clues.
Does any of this count for you?
Nothing I do is on you.
Learned the rules.
After school.

Remedy

Alex Petion - BABY GIRL!

It creeps in slowly.

First, a line that feels too familiar.
Then a melody that writes itself a little too easily.
It’s theirs, but they don’t know where it came from.
It’s just there. And it creeps them out.

When artists break, they make noise.
When academics break—
they carefully examine every possible cause.

They do what they’ve been trained to do:
Ask a question.
Test a hypothesis.
Document everything.

So, they go granular.
They map verse lengths.
They chart emotional pace.
They count refrains.
They rank self-awareness—
per measure,
labeled, tagged, time-stamped, scored.

The results are clear.
Uncomfortably so.

The lyrics aren’t random.
The tone shifts aren’t intuitive.
They’re… too deliberate.

Like the songs were written
by someone watching their lives from the inside.

Theo squints at a spreadsheet.
“There is a pattern,” he says.
“But I’ve never seen anything like it before.”

Kate doesn’t answer.
She’s busy color-coding irony.

Eventually, they stop analyzing.
They write,
not to understand—
but to just see what’s left.

Ava’s pencil stops.
She smiles, remembering how Julian laughed
at her terrible attempt to rhyme “solidarity” with “clarity.”

At that exact moment, Julian’s pen hovers.
He pictures Ava in the hallway—
her dimples catching the light,
that little nod she does when she approves
but won’t admit it.

The cat settles in Kate’s lap, purring like a soft engine.
Kate sighs—low and content—
and for a heartbeat, everything feels right.

They looked for a variable.
But the answer didn’t come in an equation.

It came in something worse.

A feeling.

And feelings—
scientists hate feelings.

They’re messy.
They don’t converge.
You can’t replicate them.
And you definitely can’t explain them
without ruining the effect.

This is Test Eleven.

The method failed.
The emotion broke through.

And this is a song about what happens
when you feel everything—
and don’t know why.

Song: I’m Not Sure Why

I'm not sure why I'm shouting, but I feel I must
The silence weighs heavy, and my voice is dust
I'm not sure why I'm crying, but I feel I need
The tears flow like rivers, my soul to feed

I'm not sure why I'm running, but I can't stay still
Chasing after shadows up a lonely hill
I'm not sure why I'm fighting, but I can't give in
The battle's my refuge, where the pain begins

I'm not sure why I'm hoping, but I cling to the thread
A whisper of faith in a mind full of dread
I'm not sure why I'm dreaming, but I hold on tight
To a vision of peace in the darkest night

And every question burns, like a flame on my tongue
Every answer fades, like a song unsung
But something inside me keeps pushing me on
Though I can’t explain what I’m searching upon

I'm not sure where I'm going, but I won't turn back
The road may be winding, but I've found my track
I'm not sure why I'm shouting, but I feel I must
In this echoing void, I will place my trust

Test 11: Why Do You Feel What You Feel? (I'm Not Sure Why)

Depression

Verse 1: F#/A > E/A > D/A > C#/A
Numb, how I feel?  So lost within this fog.  Withdrawn, too hard to cope
And time, eats away, at my brain, till I’m just a hollow shell

Pre-Chorus: B > A > G
This weight, this burden I protect
All the voices in my mind, driving me toward suicide

Chorus: B > A > G
Depression – this pressure
Depression – Depression

Verse 2
Alone, my fatigue?  When the color in my eyes, gives way to my disguise
These lies, I tell myself, are losing their effect, consumed by my regrets
                                                                                                                                                                                       
Pre-Chorus
This pain, thickens in my veins
This monster in my mind, I’ve nowhere left to hide

Chorus
Depression – this pressure
Depression – Depression

Bridge:  em > BM > CM > GM > F#M (4)
A black cloud is following me, it swallows me whole, invades my sleep, only one way it lets me go
Isolate myself from everything, the only pleasure in my life, comes from getting high, the only way I know to get by
< SOLO: B > A > G >

Verse 3
Goodbye.  All the fear, these whispers telling me, only one way to be free
To see, to escape, quick and painless sounds so nice, hand full of pills to say goodbye

Pre-Chorus
This waste, my mother on my mind
Drowning in a river of tears, so ashamed to leave her here

Chorus x2
Depression – this pressure
Depression – Depression

I’ve got to get me out of here 
It’s time to let me go 
Place this noose around my neck
As all these pills go down my throat 
I just take another drink
And I’m drifting off to sleep
It’s time to say goodbye 
Please just let me die
Please let me go

depression

A song about anxiety and depression that people around you don't notice

I DON'T FEEL RIGHT  (LYRICS BADTRIPP INC, MUSIC BY BADTRIPP INC/SUNO AI)
My mind is reaching out to people that I meet
Sounds disturb the night so tight and so sweet
My heart is searching for someone to know
But when the game is over I have to go

Take away all my pain
make me dry in the rain
Let me try all in vain
drive me holy insane

My thoughts go back to times that I've seen
Images fill me with things I could have been
My soul is running for safety and for cover
And the years go by as I look for a lover

Touch me deep inside
fill my mind so wide
Take me on a ride
I need a place to hide

I am all alone in this empty town
I'm always here, always on my own
Memories from the past flash through my mind
Pictures of you touch my aching heart

Here comes another night
filling me with fright
I don't feel alright
when I turn out the light

I don't feel right

See that fire in your eyes I wanna tame, yo... Captivate all of your body from your head to your toes

Lasso

Bleeding

HEXAGRAM14 AFFLUENCE
“Then we k2 u”
Maria Duluoz - Columbin3’s Day (NoWeek) prod bowie

LYRICS:
Columbine told him who’s to go
Feelings he’s treasured most of all
The teachers and the football stars
It’s in his tiny face
It’s in his scrawny hand
Columbine, he sold his soul
He’s got something to say
It’s Columbine’s day
The rhythm of the crowd
Teddy and Judy down
Columbine sees it all
He’s got something to say
It’s Columbine’s day
Columbine told him how it feels
If all the world were under his heels
Or stumbling through the mall
It’s in his tiny face
It’s in his scrawny hands
Columbine knows it all
He’s got something to say
It’s Columbine’s day
Columbine, Columbine 
(Yeah)
(Woo, woo)
Columbine, Columbine
It’s in his scrawny hand
It’s in his icy heart
It’s happening today
Columbine, Columbine
It’s in his scrawny hands
It’s in his icy heart
It’s happening today
Columbine, Columbine

Pull up with my MF crew
Smoke stash and we mf smoke wit u too.

Then we k2 u.

Columbin3's Day (NoWeek) <bowie>

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