*DJ4* knots by ohm + theta (cg) #2024

空虚（prod.grace+rydxr +eboof ）

Yes im who i amm Yeah i get that mask
Yeah ill wear that mask
I dont feel like i wanna talk i dont wanna ask
Its in front of me like a grill, wear your old hoodies like a girl
Body parts are cold im talking bout my shoulder
U treat it like soap u wanna wash my mouth out
What do i wash my hands with
I wont do no trickin final stunt watch this
Please save my seat like i bought tix
Please dont save me i dont give a shit
Bleak life i havent seen u for a year
You never made me clean up your spills

Something inside ft. Swords2 p. Kaiden

unofficial upload
Because,
next it will be at least 20 minutes supposedly

metal 𓂂⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⣀⢠⣶⣿⣿⠟⠉⠀⠀⢀⣺⣿⡟⠀⠀⠀or hypnotized [p.ThatGameCriticFromPhilly] ../brilliantaire

recognize me

hold on with toxic

Narrow Passage w/ Katmoji [prod.snowdrive]

supervolcanoman - incoming marine layer! recycling water (prod mouseman)

1.  w/ @mmassi
2.  solo
3. w/ @jackfr0stttt
4. solo 
5. w/ @qbtvv
6. solo

September 9th 2025 beat clips *labs in description *

@galloper1234 @knvb4

my hair is in my eyes and im hiding from the sky
the clouds are looking heavy like they know i wanna cry

i mumble to the mirror but she never answers back
been walking crooked lines on a road that fades to black

and i smile with stained teeth
from the sugar-free soda that i keep
next to crumpled little poems like paper roses 
fill them up with my prayers and proses i write in my sleep
i write in my sleep
 is it too late for me?
and is it too late for me?

i whisper to myself is it too late to ask for more
my field of view is slanted i won’t make it to the door 
i’ll never end up closing it what was all of this for?
i’ve tallied up my points but im not settling the score
who are we?
if not one in the same?
i swear im not a pawn in these games you play
as the summer sky shies away and these clouds start to remind me of the look on your face when you’re upset but i don’t know what you’re thinking 
i promise  i’m not crying i just struggle to blink and 
i’ve changed a lot since the last time i was drinking
i’ll never settle for something i’ve already taken 
sometimes i struggle breathing when im awake 
too many stressful hours cast a frown on my little face and 
i’m learning patience from these pills that i take 
i’ve got a little white lie that im itching to break to you

and i smile with stained teeth
from the sugar-free soda that i keep
next to crumpled little poems like paper roses 
fill them up with my prayers and proses i write in my sleep
i write in my sleep
 is it too late for me?
and is it too late for me?

recognize me

mati 5

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