#🪁 #cry#iiing #iiin tha k#iiitchen #🪁

walk in 2 the club n then i feel like im gon cryyy

crying in the club *demo* (prod. thukk!)

234,,End Is near prod Cranes&S1ninja

imma take it slow (prod. mylifemarcy)

cherish each other and every day you have

flex 36 we going in
eschewed by my thoughts,
 pack like its dip
im just a thot i need her to sin
crash into walls a dummy i is
 pack up your bags eat out of tins
finesse a thot for something i did
sharp like a hawk the talons they dig
play by ya laws n separate from them
keep on in blocked i notice we kin
love is a fault it steal all my grin
 vision is all it loves what we did
stay out my calls we had wat we dint
play like i ball but really im shit
fuck n we cough disgusted within

lexapro its a drone
alaprozame keeps in know
life is hard we live in woe
live and die we never grow
20 years and 30 more
i keep you out i fear i whore
reach without your feeling bored
reach without you feeling torn

psythoness - 20 years (and 30 more)

[intro] (30 seconds) 


(…) 

Track 1 : *REDACTED* (prod. @orbitxx)

I do it all whenever
You know you ain’t gang 
*REDACTED* 

You’ll meet my shotta
Up bled like bandaid 
Pull up lil bitch. 

It’ll be a bad day. 

(Oh scorn) 

Ay say 
That lil blick yeah 
That bih spray like Lysol 

Flying high in the air
I feel like Angel. 

Yal know my way 
Goals 

I’m seeing angels. 

Like yeah. 

That little switchy clean him up. 
You all know, 
You see what’s up. 

You know my pain, 
You feel that numb, 
You know I say I keep it up,

You know your ways, 
And reason up. 

I know that pain, 
It be enough 

(Yeah) 

(…) 




Track 2 : Why Do You Hate Me?  (prod. @7nightz)

Whats up with you ?

Do you hate me?
Wanna play ? 

Say it. 

Bitch it’s a bad day for you 

It’s a bad day for you, 
I got twenty twos 

Bitch it’s a bad day for you ?

Do you hate me ¿
Could you betray me ¿
Would you play me ¿

Give your soul out 
Bae let me ǝʞɐʇ

Clip cut like razors 
You know you breaking 

You know you hate me 
This clip ya maker 

See souls a changing 
(. . .) 

Lolita Change me 

(ꙅɘ|oɿ ɘǫᴎɒʜɔ. . .)
-

Track 3 : (¿¿¿) After The Storm (prod. @prod-octo)
She’s a soul reaper (x3) 

faded all 
See my pain
See my light go 

See heart 
See my tide close in 

You folded. .

You holding. 
Baby what do you want from me ¿¿¿

I got these blues baby 
Counting through these fees.

I got my soul out, 
Baby would you need it ?

It’s all cold now 
My soul is freezing 
Your soul is sold now 
You know you weeping 

(…)

I lost control now 
I feel it creeping 

I’m smoking dro now 
This blunt I’m chiefing 

(Oh) 

(Yeah) 

(Oh) 

(Yeah) 

(…)

Keep that energy 
When I slide now 
You might feel me

With the top down,
Angel feel the breeze. 

And when I lie down. 
Baby ain’t no way. 

(Oh yeah yeah yeah) 

We pull up in a wraith,
And we sliding on you 

Boy don’t playing no games with me 

Lil baby stay cognizant. 
-

Track 4 : (???) I don’t want to (prod. @yajar)

Yal [redacted] are lost, yeah

Yal [redacted] aint nothing

Yal [redacted] aint (…)

Yal [redacted] ain’t up with shit

Yal [redacted] ain’t ganged with clips

(. . .nothing too say ahh)

Yal [redacted] ain’t sayin shit.

(bow)

Keep your pistol tucked(ly)

I wipe his nose that shit ain’t nothing. 

(Oooo)

Me and gang on go x2

(go)

Yal [redacted] watch the floor,

We float where river flows,

Your soul my antidote 

My Angel Wings Float.

That bit be on sum.

I’m smoking big runtz.

(…)

I hope the light brings better days

I hope the light guides all the way up. 

Far away from the pain.

(yeah)

I don’t wanna die alone

I don’t wanna  to die alone

Bae what’s up ?

See what’s up?
Counting bucks

(buckys)

Feelings stuck

(stucky)

I don’t know.

(???) L̵̢̢̛͖͖̲͍̺̇̄̒̋̑̈́̊̚̚ͅo̶̡͚̪͙͊͋͌̇̇͑͌͝l̷̗̳͉̯̟͗̈́̾̒̔͐̏͝i̵͍͆̚t̴̠̳̫̤̒̀̎̑̾̏̇̊̀̓à̷̧̮̄̇̓̊̊͛̕͠͝  *tape*

Precision (prod. dame/Mandy)

more bodies in this lake than water... whatever (prod Asa)

psythoness - bhaktiwanderer freesong prod 100blunts x gpm5503

isle of shade  flp
https://drive.google.com/drive/folders/1vN0hPSMpOUHV7rH7ab0D0_RX-wCmJpMF?usp=sharing

Piles that laid
In cards that fade
Comfortability a raid
In a isle of shade

A Deck of swords
Mannequin by hordes
Now Pressed into chords
Propaganda aboards

An iron dome
To keep the home
You didnt own
To set the tone

White lies
White cries
Black tears
Black dies


This piece represents alot to me. Musically wise the digital voicing almost feels like words that are trying to come out of a persons mouth but arent. This is how i feel for alot of my music and my expectations on how it will be recieved. 

The poem attached to this piece is a poem i started right before i finished the piece and finished a couple months after. It is a poem about privvilage transformed into a message about zionism and the disopsability of black and browm bodys.

imma take it slow (prod. mylifemarcy)

dame/Mandy

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