Zeit

Nie wieder Winter

Halbe Nacht

hurt u

Ultraviolett

C.F.S.A. (Anniversary Edition)

Don't grow up (it's a trap)

Grauer Beton

SAFE SPACE

UNSERE LETZTE NACHT

ReimÆther -  Zwischen Hell und Hölle

Al Pacino

crazy sick this week so to stay on track of my goal to keep up with creating and uploading, including a Freestyle collab on the Wide Open Phonk Track. Shoutout to HTX's kr3wLog!k.  Check out my Spotlight for the original track inspiration. cheers

Lyrics:

Wide Open. 
Ten toes down. Let the 808 bleed. 
Wide open. 

Full throttle, yeah, I'm wide open
In the streets, that phonk, you know it got me rollin' 
Middle fingers up, yeah, I'm wide open 
All black, that Chevy Nova got me coastin' 

Full throttle, yeah, I'm wide open 
In the streets, that phonk, you know it got me rollin' 
Middle fingers up, yeah, I'm wide open 
All black, that Chevy Nova got me coastin' 

Yeah, I'm a fiend, kill the scene, I'm a ghost in the smoke 
Steppin' on these rappers' heads, I evoke what they choke on 
It ain't a joke, mane, I'm bespoke with the speech 
Got my partner, he's a scholar of the street, he outta reach
Posted bail, inhale the fumes from the tire 
We mobbin' through the city, illuminated by the fire 
Lookin' for the drop, anonymity's the mission 
We ain't for the talking, static intermission, no competition. 

Full throttle, yeah, I'm wide open
 In the streets, that phonk, you know it got me rollin' 
Middle fingers up, yeah, I'm wide open 
All black, that Chevy Nova got me coastin' 

Full throttle, yeah, I'm wide open 
In the streets, that phonk, you know it got me rollin' 
Middle fingers up, yeah, I'm wide open 
All black, that Chevy Nova got me coastin' 

This ain't no rental, this is temporal displacement 
Straight muscle, on the hustle, from the basement 
Keep that engine clean, a mean, obscene machine 
Gotta keep these haters checked, collect my guillotine 
The 808 is slappin', shakin' concrete from the wall 
Cowbell loop hypnotic, make 'em stumble, make 'em crawl 
I'm the apparition, shadow in the neon fog 
They try to catch the vibe, they just glitch inside the smog. 

They just see the taillights fadin', pixelated 
Red streaks in the dark, isolated, overstated 
It don't matter, just the patterns on the pavement 
Analog decay, this is my enslavement 
Turn the static up until the speakers overload 
Just me and the machine, we on a different code
Lost in the feedback scream, a homicidal dream  
Yeah, they'll never catch the scheme 

Full throttle, yeah, I'm wide open
In the streets, that phonk, you know it got me rollin' 
Middle fingers up, yeah, I'm wide open 
All black, that Chevy Nova got me coastin' 

Full throttle, yeah, I'm wide open 
In the streets, that phonk, you know it got me rollin' 
Middle fingers up, yeah, I'm wide open 
All black, that Chevy Nova got me coastin'

Halbe Nacht

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