Edge, Lord

I was bored, then I was questioning my existence, then I blamed it on society

Boredom, Inevitable Senselessness, Downpunching Socionormativity

Desolation

Take your first sip of Mimic Milk; Unleash your inner treasure chest.

Thanks to everyone taking some time to listen to this, I'm damn proud.

Reciprocative Procrastination

Drained a.f.

No Heroes

BRAIN WORMS (prod. Papy)

MADAME (PROD. FREGIA$)

MASCHIO FLEX (PROD. PAPY)

"A foul-smelling liquid that exudes from the pores of a Mimic, a cursed creature that assumes the form of environmental objects to lure unsuspecting prey. The milk has a sickly-sweet taste and a viscous, oily texture that clings to the tongue."

Some kind of kind entity occasionally kindled by fluctuating creativity, serenity, and solicited solitude.