A 100-track journey through the raw pulse of trap music. From industrial drums to atmospheric pads, this compilation blurs the lines between street energy and digital distortion. No rules, just waves, dark, distorted, hypnotic. Pure sound pressure for those who live off rhythm and shadow.

TRAPTHERAPY

Grind it, chop it, mix it, flava-it
Bitch I get it on my mind
Smoke it, roll it, taste it, bang it
Bitch I can't get even high
You can't get way that I'm flexin'
Bitch I'm on my demon time
You know that my flow is extended 
I grab that shit in my crime

Сломанный ублюдок - тот! 
Кем мне никогда не стать 
Карманы жрут купюры 
Стоило лишь мне начать 
Словно Boeing сука 
Манера создан чтоб летать 
Мне не тянули руку 
Я сам научился сиять

 Grind it, chop it, mix it, flava-it
Bitch I get it on my mind
Smoke it, roll it, taste it, bang it
Bitch I can't get even high
You can't get way that I'm flexin'
Bitch I'm on my demon time
You know that my flow is extended 
I grab that shit in my crime

Grind it, chop it, mix it, flava-it
Bitch I get it on my mind
Smoke it, roll it, taste it, bang it
Bitch I can't get even high
You can't get way that I'm flexin'
Bitch I'm on my demon time
You know that my flow is extended 
I grab that shit in my crime

Кто бы мог подумать , а? 
Lil shawty точно влюблена 
Тупит но вроде не дура , а
Запрыгнет со мной в бумер , я

Я видел это тыщу раз 
2 тыщи слёз 
Из тыщи глаз 
Manera bless 
Топлю на газ 
Ты знаешь что скажу сейчас

 Grind it, chop it, mix it, flava-it
Bitch I get it on my mind
Smoke it, roll it, taste it, bang it
Bitch I can't get even high
You can't get way that I'm flexin'
Bitch I'm on my demon time
You know that my flow is extended 
I grab that shit in my crime

xxxmanera - Never Broke Again

Lookin Pretty Freestyle Prod ayjeemusic - Romeo Rage 1

Mixed & Mastered by: LEM

Produced by: baad beats 

Lyrics:

SAME SHIT (prod. baad beats)

i_dont_feel_like_you_prodiH8BingAlive

K-AIR - Chasing Dreams (Produced by Esco Darrell)

Black Pepper 

Memories are like this
A piece of bliss you can’t dismiss 
When the time comes to dream
Close you eyes
And create a beautiful scene 
The planet is full of treasures 
A billion things set to give you pleasure 
So in all your endeavours
Enjoy this treat in all it’s measures 

See ??? I could you there
Rhymes flow like air in here
Girl shake your derrière 
So fine so it’s only fair
Damn I do the declare 
vision of beauty oh yeah
No dear I wouldn’t share
Love how you did your hair
Lip stick blood red
Slanty eyes that show care
Tell me where to go and I’ll… 
I’ll go there 
Patience’s a virtue 
Come girl I won’t hurt you 
Still it’s the things u do
That got this villains in to u

Chorus 
Ohhh boy
Here we go
Playing 
To and froooo
Time waits 
For one
Please don’t 
Go slow

So I just play it cool
Supposedly the golden rule 
and if love be true 
Then girl I’m on love with you
Be bad do what u do
Just pls keep it true
And I’ll send it back 
Yeah straight right back 2 u

Chorus 
Ohhh boy
Here we go
Playing 
To and froooo
Time waits 
For one
Please don’t 
Go slow

Black Pepper  feat Anonymous Singer P

Its so obvious 
Its so…

It’s so obvious, when you lie to me. 
(Yeah, yeah, yeah.)
Yea, they say cheat, but you can’t leave. 
(Leave)
Baby, set me free, (free)
let me be, 
(be)
let me breathe. 
(Breathe)
I guess it’s me, 
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
It’s so obvious
 when you lie to me. 
They say you cheat, but you cannot leave, so set me free, let me be, (let me be) 

🪄baby let me breathe, I guess it’s just me!?
(Yeah, yeah)
Pimpin and trippin, sippin and licken, bitch its given. Baby give in. Yeah we livin’ In the west end, best friends, dividends, give a bitch a sedative, let a man live. Let a man breathe, 🧘 
(Breathe)
different bitch, different week. Yeah I’m on repeat, you are what you eat, so she beats my meat, puts me in her teeth trying to make a younger me sucking down my skeet!😭💦

Damn, I’m elite. 
(Cha-ching) 💵💪🏾
Should I say we? 
I never say please and she never does leave. City boy genes, cream in her sheets. Yeah, I cum in her jeans, she calls me wet dreams cause i see her in her sleep. 💤 😴 

Fuck it let’s get let’s run up the didgets, been spinning my head I feel like a missed it, been spinning my head I feel like a fidget, you did or you didn’t. I gave or give it. Baby, you give, or you give in. you have little respect like your fucking a midget . My life is exquisite, I belong in an exhibits. I live in the present, so baby I’m gifted, I’m lifted, I’m rooted. I wanna be Jesus. 777✝️

Forgive me yall if offended anyone, I just be saying what’s on my mind at the moment 🥳🙌🏾 #freewill
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The aspiration to be like Jesus is a noble and encouraged pursuit in the Scriptures. A key verse that reflects this desire is found in Romans 8:29, which states: "For whom He foreknew, He also predestined to be conformed to the image of His Son, that He might be the firstborn among many brethren." This verse highlights that God's plan for believers is to be transformed into the likeness of Jesus, reflecting His character and nature in our lives. Additionally, in 1 John 2:6, it says, "He who says he abides in Him ought himself also to walk just as He walked," encouraging us to live our lives in a way that mirrors the example set by Christ.

City Boy Jeans (freestyle)PROD.:/. MIXED AND MASTERED BY::/::         F!ender

Breathe the Heat

You can find my beats at SALAKOPROD.COM 😮‍💨

Purchase Beat Version 

Alessia Cara - Here [Salako Remix]

Shell Shock

Therapy Session (SlunchHouse)

JACKBOYS 2

KICK OUT

JACKBOYS, Travis Scott - KICK OUT (OG) (JACKBOYS 2)

MOBBING WITH THE DEAD(PROD NONAMEPLUG)

Playboi Carti

Magnolia

https://open.spotify.com/track/7wMeEJbQFHA6pMnRKryVHa?si=852223de7ab74525

momma ft gohvany

NBA Youngboy -  Decieved Emotions

Maya Guzmania, alias Ghost Of Maya, est une artiste belge dont le parcours oscille entre l’ombre et la lumière. Avant de devenir autrice-compositrice-interprète, elle a longtemps œuvré dans la production musicale, sculptant les sonorités des autres sans jamais oser imposer sa propre voix.
À six ans, elle enregistrait déjà des bribes de mélodies sur de vieux magnétophones, convaincue que la musique était un langage secret. Adolescente, elle passait ses nuits dans les clubs underground de Bruxelles, absorbant les rythmes du breakbeat, du dubstep et de l’électro, en quête d’une alchimie sonore qui lui échappait encore. À vingt ans, elle plongeait dans l’industrie musicale en tant que productrice, affinant son art dans l’ombre des studios. Pendant des années, elle façonnait des morceaux pour d’autres artistes, effleurant l’idée d’écrire pour elle-même, sans jamais franchir le pas.
Puis, un soir, au détour d’un morceau inachevé, elle a compris que sa place n’était plus derrière la console, mais au cœur du son. La voix qu’elle modelait pour les autres devait désormais être la sienne. C’est ainsi que Ghost Of Maya est née, fruit d’un vertige et d’un besoin urgent de rattraper le temps perdu.
Aujourd’hui, elle prépare son premier album, une œuvre immersive où les spectres du passé rencontrent les pulsations du futur. Et demain ? Si le futur appartient aux âmes qui osent, Ghost Of Maya pourrait bien devenir l’un de ces mystères musicaux qui traversent les époques, insaisissables et hypnotiques.

Maya Guzmania, known as Ghost Of Maya, is a Belgian artist whose journey sways between shadow and light. Before becoming a singer-songwriter, she spent years behind the scenes as a music producer, shaping the sound of others while keeping her own voice in silence.
At six, she was already recording fragments of melodies on old cassette players, believing that music was a secret language. As a teenager, she wandered through Brussels’ underground clubs, absorbing the pulse of breakbeat, dubstep, and electro, searching for a sonic formula that remained just out of reach. By twenty, she had dived into the music industry as a producer, perfecting her craft in the shadows of recording studios. For years, she created for others, brushing against the idea of writing for herself but never taking the leap.
Then, one night, amidst an unfinished track, she realized her place was no longer behind the console but within the music itself. The voice she had shaped for others had to become her own. And so, Ghost Of Maya was born—from that moment of vertigo, from the urgency of reclaiming lost time.
Now, she is preparing her debut album, a hypnotic journey where echoes of the past merge with the rhythms of the future. And what lies ahead? If the future belongs to those who dare, Ghost Of Maya may soon become one of those musical enigmas elusive, timeless, unforgettable.

DARK GANG$TA FLOW $HIT
MOONTOWNMAFIA ENT 

MOBBING WITH THE DEAD(PROD NONAMEPLUG)

FOOLIE $IXFIFTY

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