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H3LLBounD: Featuring Lui Vill - Seasons Never Change (prod. irby x pekarot)

3rd Single off my "3arth $ign Can't $tay Grounded" LP 

Full LP Coming May 2025

Seasons Never Change: Featuring - Lui Vill (prod. irby x pekarot)

𝖓𝖔 𝖒𝖆𝖙𝖙𝖊𝖗 𝖜𝖍𝖆𝖙 𝖎 𝖉𝖔

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Dirty Money Ft. Phantom & Bojangles

took inspiration from a lot, also play the game Squirrel Stapler it's pretty dope


Oh, How Blightful

im that boi proof of concept prod by arbitrary

im that boi proof of concept prod. by arbitrary

Instrumental for concept highlighting how some of the lyrical skills out here in the world are not up to par, hence the title just don't move us

Beat bank

Just doint move us (mastered)

hopeless (Prod. By Kirod)

Some unique Riddim/Dubstep you must listen too!!

Twørk - Brain Damage

decadência

It’s three in the morning and I’m still wide awake
Between a hit and a breath flying away with the wind
You promised so much but delivered nothing
And now I don’t give a fuck about any of your thoughts
The world’s a mess, none of us are real
But how can I live when I always have this thought in my head
That every woman I meet infects me with poison
Drugs are just an excuse, they don’t make me any calmer
I gave you the best of me but you never truly understood
Now I take pills just to feel a little calmer
But this isn’t a cure, I feel cursed
After all this you can talk behind my back
But if I did it, I’d really disappear
In an instant
In a penthouse
With a model next to me
The two of us here, holding each other with our broken hearts
Nothing lasts forever, so let’s live these moments
I run without a goal, only my thoughts clinging on
In my head there’s a war between heart and mind
I write lines no one reads but I live them deeply
As if every bar were a bullet to the center
I wake up late but I never really sleep
The dark circles are maps of a trip I never hope for
I walk on the broken glass of my “I could have”s
And every broken dream is just another knot in my scent
I’ve made peace with the idea that peace doesn’t exist
That even when you laugh out loud your soul stays silent
That people only love when they need a pretext
Then they leave you alone while you drown inside your talent
No one gives anything here, I’ve learned it over time
Between broken promises and dreams locked inside a drawer
I clenched my teeth when the world spoke crooked to me
Now I smile little, but every glance weighs heavy
I’ve learned that love is sometimes just a pretext
That those who swear “forever” disappear quickly
I’m sick and tired of hurting so often
I built my own world where it’s just me with myself

I write verses in overdose, it’s my therapy
But every bar I compose is only nostalgia
For the time when I still believed in something real
Now everything’s fake like my sincerest “I’m fine”

just to see if I can

Möthra a.k.a
 I.E.OPHANIM

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Oh, How Blightful

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