hurt my heart p. epv

pick up ft cip (dimpleb)

my confessions 4 u 2 p. smash29k & rippnova & mellz

@jkjmetasco #hvb

yuh, i been gave up
i know u wanted love
in dat benz i go
we gotta take it slow
i know i fucked up 
the way u treat so fucked
yea dat money get me going
ksubi jeans, get me going
fuck dat bitch i damn near broke her
she want testarossa
u my everything girl
no i can’t even think 
get on ssense, buy u everything 
no u can’t come to my side again
yea i been playing wit fire again
bro talk down, u a target
i ruined my life again
bro talk down, u a target
dreads in my face like tarzan
i’m in da jungle, tarzan
yea we locked in

i feel bad cuz i know u da one
i get money off rap, no u can’t tell me nun
i already know u a rat, no u can’t tell me nun
feel like an angel, i fly close 2 da sun
i shoulda been broke up, yea i really saw da signs
and i’m a werewolf, tonight i come alive
dis ain’t no tat on my neck, i got a vampire bite
dis ain’t no tat on my neck, i got a vampire bite

come alive (epv luvpurp jxyy2k)

wind goes by p. meta

@jxyy2k @1luvpurp @1wasterr
Track 4 from the original kryTunes tracklist

spotify: https://open.spotify.com/track/44pMstuSTHg4DMQkCDKiDf?si=a9d61216dbc94c13

kryTunes

vvs tears

jalen #vlm - vvs tears (luvpurp, wasterr)

@jkjmetasco

yea, yuh x3
broken love
i been messed up
u not dat tuff
i remember wat my dad taught me
i’m falling out wit friends but ion get lonely
i been on too much gas, turning my mind zombie
i just ruined my life cuz it was too fun
i know u want new bag, u want new shoes yea
i know u want my swag but don’t take too much
blood in my cup, no it’s not fruit punch
they can’t be around us 
i’m tryna sing on da phone, can u turn da sound up
wait dat boy random
girl why u doing a lot
they wanna watch, yea
blowing up its not special
in dat v8 it’s spacial
ima vamp, when i look in da mirror, don’t see much
nigga just hate all day so i know u won’t be much

zombie (meta violet)

#VLM @vlm2009

written, produced, performed, mixed, mastered by me

i know you don't pay attention
you bring up shit too old, it need a pension
nightmares of the bottom, getting restless
so sick of cleaning up after your messes
and i can't play no games with you, not coryxkenshin
she love attention, she's so pretentious
been thru some rough shit, too much to mention
jus wish you'd let me catch my breath

step back like Luka Doncic
them days is long gone, no use in talkin'
that bullshit getting left like Beyonce with boxes
she play some Days B4 III and she feel flawless
i'm sick of wasting time, ts rlly toxic
showed your true colors, like hair on Dennis Rodman
i guess every Batman still need his Robin
your friends don't see the vision, fuck 'em, let 'em talk shit
i know i got the world in my palms
it keeps on spinnin', it goes on and on
and i know she's sick of love songs
we so tied in, we got a soul bond

she said a GLE way too basic, she's so used to Rari's
i got a shield to protect my heart, but don't even use it, hardly
i need a shorty that's down to ride, jus like Davidson-Harley
so sick of feeling sorry, so sick of feeling sorry
gave you my soul for free, when it comes to yours, you told me, "buy it"
stole it just like crime, yeah, this shit could get violent
looking for a Kim K to my Kanye, think i found it
we fell out, Kim K and Kanye, that's jus how it is
voices in my head like, damn, can i get some silence
know you got me in hot water, still i dive in
been on that highway to hell, check the mileage
kept my feelings in a cage and now i'm boxed in
her new man can't fwm, i swear he flaugin'
one on one, can't cover me, i swear i'll Moss him
Heartbreak Hotel, dap up the clerk, "What's happenin', bossman?"
i hit that gas, state troopers think i'm going mach-10
one shot at life, them cameras rollin', ain't no take two's
i can see you got some flaws, but they don't faze you
them dark days gon creep up on you, don't let 'em take you
i smoke away this pain, i get this wedding cake blew

you worried bout the wrong things, the wrong things
you worried bout the wrong things, the wrong things
you worried bout the wrong things, the wrong things
you worried bout the wrong things, the wrong things

kim&ye

Warte - ISI [isi.beats]

EULE is a collision of lush synths, heavy 808s, and vulnerable subject matter — an emotional release that expresses love for life through its ups and downs, contradictions, and constant shifts in feeling. The vocal performances draw from the raw honesty of early 2009 Drake and The-Dream, layered with fluid flows and rhythmic patterns inspired by favorite influences like Drake and Future.

Produced by medtover and friends, EULE feels deeply personal — so much so that it’s named after my heritage. In German, Eule means owl, a symbol of vision, intuition, and navigating darkness. This project marks a turning point: a moment of choosing to show more of myself instead of hiding behind the sound.

I’m a Native American / African American / German artist and producer from the South Side of Chicago, and EULE is a reflection of that intersection — past and present, pain and pride, survival and growth. This isn’t just music. It’s a piece of me.

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