Suitcase

Tomorrow (prod. j'san pandrezz)

stream on spotify: https://open.spotify.com/track/3j2vsBxYz2W03gdUAN0acB?si=1oSOSZ9lQSmNdSnEZ0irgw

feat. @isabellafortuna
prod. @masked-man-peace

[Verse 1: Isabella Fortuna]
my head in the stars my heart nearly healed
till I got caught up in your magnetic field 
you stared right into the depths of my soul 
you drew me slowly into your black hole
i’m fragile to touch eager to love 
it got too much 
the sky up above was caving in 
my universe was paper-thin

[Verse 2: marc]
I ain't really tryna fall so I get high 
using music as my armor to get by 
used to look up at the stars in the night sky 
now I only see the dark in my damn mind
see she used to steal hearts she's an ex-bandit 
till she got her heart broken and her self damaged 
science tells that the universe is expanding 
maybe we could find balance on the Next planet 
shake when I'm standing, hurts and I'm anxious 
got my head spinning like the earth on its axis 
and I know I got a fairly odd flow 
but maybe me and you could wander in the cosmos

I see the stars in the yolk of your eyes 
I feel fingernails in the flesh of my thighs 
you have me lightheaded, hands threaded
through your hair I’m caught in your stare
do you see my galaxies 
what I believe, what I perceive
I know I got a fairly odd flow 
but maybe you and me could 
wonder in the cosmos

[Hook: marc] x2
Blasting off on a rocket going who knows where 
Saw a planet and a comet baby you don't care 
well if home is where the heart is 
and I'm really being honest 
there ain't nothing that can stop us
we can stay right here

*i do not own the artwork*

spotify

cosmic emotions w/ isabella fortuna (prod. masked man)

spotify: https://open.spotify.com/track/2PgA5xketFFDwRGn7j9PIP?si=Rg1CrLmvRFeiehgcHgX8PA

vocalists:
Eli Noir - @theeli-noir
marc - @marcthepoet

production:
pdub - pdubtheproducer

art:
Nibiru - @nibiruwastaken

Down

HYPER CURRENT DROPPING 2/27

prod. https://soundcloud.com/wzrd-island
mixed by https://soundcloud.com/ibr
mastered by me
art by https://soundcloud.com/basedjuanempire

listen on spotify: https://open.spotify.com/track/4udCLqGVGc0obNR4oh150s?si=EeC_ZyUCTFSe6KtUgrGhTw

Lyrics:

On hold with these demons
But i swear they keep callin
They just keep pullin me deeper
But somehow up's where i'm fallin
I like to drive slow
Live a little fast
Hope i die old
I don't mind though
I'm just along for the ride so

No tellin when the lane'll switch
Friends pushin they lanes that's a cake assist
I mean if they gon chase it's only sane to dish
Steve Nash with the pass i been sayin this boii
Overhead like the cupboard that's under me
Couldn't pay overheads now the music been funding me
Squad laugh at ya ass like boi u so chuck-e-cheese
I been gettin the money tree
Swear that that shit aint come to me
Like.
No cash got weed tho
Put the pack on my back like C3PO
Got gas got diesel 
Roadie apples yeah yeah yeah me and G smoke
That's the OG tho
Cash like a free throw
Look high off the green call that shit Cee-Lo
Get it see low
Flow like sea level 
Rockin the boat to a different beat you couldn't be better

On hold with these demons
But i swear they keep callin
They just keep pullin me deeper
But somehow up's where i'm fallin
I like to drive slow
But live a little fast
Hope i die old
I don't mind though
I'm just along for the ride so
×2

Me and my homies we tourin!
YUHH
All of my friends important!
Came in with the squad and we shot up the whole spot know we got them red dots recordin
With that bullshit please miss me
They be callin like "bitch please"
Can't you see that i'm busy
Too many gears fuck six speeds
Me and my homies we tourin!
WHAT 
Me and my homies we tourin!
Came in with the squad and we shot up the whole spot know we got them red dots recordin
With that bullshit please miss me
They be callin like "bitch please"
Can't you see that i'm busy
Too many gears fuck six speeds

Fuck it we on 
×4

Along for the Ride (Prod. by Wizard Island)

Written by: Reed Pake
Produced by: https://soundcloud.com/tsii
Album art by: https://soundcloud.com/miiyulky
Mixed/Mastered by: Blindsightmix & John Garcia

Lyrics:

Verse 1:
All I wanna know is if you’re proud of me now/
After you crossed every single one of boundaries, while/
I let you overpower me and devour me down/
I’m cowering almost hourly, but outwardly I smile/
How could I’ve allowed you to sway me to think I’m inadequate/
Yet you’re stayin’ adamant claimin ’ you’re my greatest advocate/
Sayin’ that I’m too passionate to ever create some average shit/
And that’s why your expectations for me are so extravagant/ 
Now and I’ll drown if I try to hit this high-water mark/
Like a starvin’ shark, you circle me ‘till I fall apart/
Tellin’ me I got a lot of spark, to butter me up with your false remarks/
But when I stumble you spit on my art and you rip it apart like ya don’t got a heart/
Yeah, it’s a coin flip and you play me like a joy stick/
But it’s pointless to avoid it, when you’re poisoned to enjoy it/
So even though I begrudge it, I’m puttin’ my head to the musket/
‘Cause fuck it I know that you’ll love it, to you I’m nothin’ but a puppet/

Verse 2:
So I’m dressin’ to the nines to feel closer to a ten/
And when I’m fleshin’ out my lines, I focus on my skeletons/ 
Affection I’m beggin’ for all the time, but no one’s checkin’ in/
And so I’m stressin’ in my mind, relyin’ on my medicine/
To help me cope with the fallout ‘cause I’m all out of steam/
I should’ve crawled out my bed, not just fall back asleep/
Right when I thought I was free, you sought me ought in my dreams/
Where no one could hear me when I called out to scream/
See, I’d subdue you with therapy and flush you out with meds/
But when the times you took care of me came rushin’ back to my head/
I’d dread to share my grief with someone else conductin’ in your stead/
‘Cause there’s no guarantee I’d be better without your punishments/
When I fuck up, you spurt your curses and tell me that I deserve it/
But when you’re pushin’ me to be perfect, blemishes bubble up onto the surface/
And I need to be more assertive, ‘cause you’re gnawin’ at my health/
But is it even really worth it, when I’m just talkin’ to myself/

Can't Catch Myself (Prod. TSII) - Single

Spotify/Apple Music

Can't Catch Myself (prod. TSII)

feat @keepitinside
mix @keepitinside
art @ocoenia
prod @ttwoface

song about my girl

In the Palm of her Hand (feat. keepitinside) [prod. twoface]

spotify: https://open.spotify.com/track/235m3adTb5WObAJWOonO4f?si=K_QK6s9gTMe_whikRGgwlw
apple music: https://music.apple.com/us/album/i-guess-single/1492840221

produced by me & med
https://soundcloud.com/medicatedbeats
vocals by Thiago & love-sadKiD
https://soundcloud.com/teeawgo, https://soundcloud.com/love-sadKiD
mixed & mastered by polearm
https://soundcloud.com/polearm

cover art by adrelix
https://twitter.com/adrelixart

i guess?

#SIF1

i guess? (feat. Thiago, love-sadKiD & medicatedbeats)

It's been way 2 long, sorry 4 my absence, thank u 4 ur patience ,,

Produced by @geo_1022
Mixed & Mastered by @geo_1022

Lyrics -> https://genius.com/Cloud-mac-work-lyrics

WORK!

prod. @geo_1022
add vocals. @atwood
mix. @atwood
art. @headhaunter

Lyrics:

I peck at the perfect Peking duck she cooked just for me
we sit at her table, my thigh’s touching her foot underneath
she sips her wine then asks if I like it with the Hoisin dip
while I pretend I haven’t realized she poisoned it

I lie and deflect with a classic bathroom excuse
and run the tap before I puke the food I had to consume to keep up the ruse
I return to her refilling her glass
as I try to discern if mine was mixed with pills from her batch

but eh, perhaps I’m being overly cautious
also deploying this protective shield is so damn exhausting
it’s just a date, but I can’t this shake this awful feeling
that she’s a siren, deadly black widow, femme fatale in secret/

hold up, wait, what’s the reason she chose me over any other
she’s just feigning interest in me as to not blow her cover
it’s smart, so I take a bite and compliment the meat
‘cause I can feel the eyes of the sniper who’s perched across the street

a perfect date, a perfect murder for tonight
a lovely evening or a planned out homicide
it’s a perfect date, a perfect cover for a crime
the first of many or the first and final time
X2

She washes off the Ginsu blade, I clean the table up and
I silently wish that we had had this lovely date in public
she starts raving ‘bout true crime and then motions towards the couch
throws a documentary on right before I go turn her down

but before I know it my escape hatch slams shut
and we’re midway through exposés on crazed bandits, man hunts
assassins and kidnappers, serial killers, and such
when I spy what looks just like a pistol in her bag, tucked

so I whip out the bathroom excuse, but it comes out jumbled
“I need to bath the room use!” - like full on run and fumble
then I slink through the hallway out of sight and tie up my hi-tops
burst into the night, sprint outside of the sniper’s eye shot

safe and sound, except for those phoney vehicles
unmarked vans and CIA agents disguised as homeless people
under toxic chemtrails, and reptilians with different coloured fangs
at least I left her place unscathed to live another day

A Perfect Date... To Die For (prod. Garrett.)

C'est La Vie

anime protagonist 

marcindigomgmt@gmail.com

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