Name: myspace stalker by marcy madeline
Duration: 1 min 17 s
Description: new insta https://www.instagram.com/missmemarcy/

i cant stop

shed a tear 
shed a tear 
when im not near
not here 
not there 
yuh
i forgive when 
i must be forgiven too
i thank when 
i suppose to be thanked too
whitmatic openness 
will be my sickness
too kind to, too lied to, 
left behind so soon
imma twilight princess, 
asexual nympho 
dont talk to me.
dont talk to me...
near a bodhi tree, i feel fear 
queen of sakya’s white 
elephant sings sincere 
visions of dreams of screams 
and beautiful gone souls cheers 
their evangelical
around me one by one 
dead seed grows tall 
(like useless) broken trees
things creep me along 
side time with me 
drinking tea with a 
convicted ex terrorist 
hehe, drinking tea with a fucking 
convicted ex terrorist 
brings me empathy 
on the dead of sum 
soft machines 
soft machines
so im sorry dear gautama, 
but slaves will still will be (?)
fuck ye



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wrist feat. jainn (mimulus)

prod me + clockwork
lyrics:

i don't even wanna talk, what we doing?
everybody on my dick cause we moving
swear you niggas don't know nothing bout the movement
hit the club, do my dance, shit went stupid
everybody tryna get a gram of my weed
and that boy talking down, we might put him on a tee
i been way too drunk so i can't even fuckin see
i been way too dead, in my mind, wanna leave

all these girls on my dick cause they won't let me breathe
bitch got smelly breath so she don't brush her teeth
yeah i be fucking grinding but i don't got no greed
yeah lamborghini, put that shit in fuckin speed
yeah everybody tryna get the key and the bpm
if you don't got no money then don't ttm
this a jvnksie 808, this ain't no damn ctm
i could really see the world through a vpn

she don't understand the vision cause she way too old
sub zero on the block bitch i'm way too cold
talking online but not in real life's the way to fold
she don't like me anymore i guess i'm way too bold
you don't get up and work, boy you way too lazy
fine shit, big ass, boy it drive me crazy
she give joy to my life, she a fucking daisy
please don't take it personal if i never call you baby

vpn flow prod me + clockwork

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𝒩𝐸𝒱𝐸𝑅 𝐹𝐸𝐸𝐿 𝐿𝒪𝒩𝐸𝐿𝒴!!! 𝐹𝒜𝐼𝑅𝐼𝐸𝒮 𝒲𝒜𝒯𝒞𝐻 𝒪𝒱𝐸𝑅 𝒴𝒪𝒰.

new insta https://www.instagram.com/missmemarcy/

myspace stalker

prod me and stuff

lyrics 

nothing matters
im so sore, ah
baby wants to hide me, yah
baby wants to fuck , yah
nothing can touch me, yah
nothing can touch me, yah 
want to hide me 
don't you touch me
you're so ugly 
get me comfy
getting money-
getting money 
acting dummy
its not fun though
its not fun though 
spend a check now
with my homies
i was comfy, getting money
dont stress it
dont stress
dont stress
dont stress it
dont stress it, ouh !
dont stress it
dont stress
dont stress
dont stress it
dont stress it, ouh !

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yeah idk where that country is shadow but I think we should go raving there fs

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Dj Smiff - Stay Wif Bla

Hidden in Rage is an explosive blend of rap and metal that channels fury into truth and survival. Across its tracks, the album tears open the wounds of war, poverty, corruption, ignorance, and betrayal — but beneath the chaos, it finds resilience and purpose.

From the haunting scars of “Alone in Darkness” to the relentless fight of “This Knight Fights On”, the record speaks to those who’ve been knocked down yet refuse to surrender. “Greed Is God” and “No Limits to My Rage” rage against systems that profit from human suffering, while “Stupidity’s Not the Killer It Should Be” takes aim at ignorance dragging humanity backward. “We Might Be Robots” reclaims science and technology as forces of liberation, and “Empty Vessel” finds peace in letting go of pain and choosing happiness. Finally, “Nowhere to Belong” confronts the human cost of homelessness, searching for a place to call home in a world that turns its back.

Crushing riffs, rapid-fire bars, guttural screams, and soaring choruses make Hidden in Rage both a weapon and a refuge — music for the voiceless, the fighters, the survivors. It’s a soundtrack for rebellion, but also for healing, reminding us that even in rage, we can find strength, solidarity, and hope.

No Limits to My Rage

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