Loving the vocal delivery and rocking guitars throughout.

guitar is fantastic, great vocals and percussion!

Your guitar work is excellent here...vocals fit it so well

beautiful voice signature for this nice song and good guitar

good lyrics - i love the message great work

cool retro sounding jam, nice guitar riffs, melodic

Love the guitars, nice retro feel - great work

Gather your horses
Round up your posse
Six shooters ready for the duel at dawn
You bring your heroes
Your corporate structure
And I'll drop an atomic bomb

I'm invisible
untraceable
I'll take down your empire
No defense
I do not exist
I'm the ghost in the wire

And like the emperor
I wear the crown
Your fate is mine now to decide
I put my hand out
Thumb up or down
Do I let you live or die

I'm invisible
untraceable
I'll take down your empire
No defense
I do not exist
I'm the ghost in the wire

I am the Ghost in the wires

Ghost In the Wires

Skulls by The Misfits
by Glen Danzig

Corpses all hanging headless and limp
Bodies with no surprises
The blood drains down like the devil's rain
We'll bathe tonight

I want your skull
I need your skull

Demon I am and face I peel
See your skin turned inside out
'Cause I've gotta have you on my wall
Gotta have you on my wall, 'cause

I want your skull
I need your skull

Collect the heads of little girls, and
Put 'em on my wall
Hack the heads off little girls, and
Put 'em on my wall

I want your skull
I need your skull

Skulls (Cover)

Leave it in dought

Tentendo & mustbejohn - Motive [Virgin UK/Sidekick] (Carlos Fabre Flip)

WELCOME TO THE BALL

Fly on the Wall: A Melodic Intrusion:
In the heart of Neon City, where basslines reverberated through circuit-laden streets, there existed a hidden club—the Electric Hive. Its entrance was an unmarked door, guarded by a holographic bouncer. Only those who knew the secret handshake gained access.

The DJ
At the centre of the Electric Hive stood DJ Buzz, an enigma wrapped in neon glow. His real name? Lost to the digital winds. His reputation? Legendary. But it wasn’t his face that intrigued the ravers; it was his hands—tiny, iridescent wings morphed into turntables. DJ Buzz was the fly on the wall, spinning tunes that transcended reality.

The Vibe
As the clock struck midnight, the Electric Hive pulsed with anticipation. The crowd—part human, part glitch—swayed like code fragments. Neon butterflies fluttered above their heads, their wings synced to the beat. DJ Buzz perched on a speaker, antennae twitching. His compound eyes scanned the room, seeking souls hungry for escape.

The Music
The first track dropped—a fusion of binary and stardust. Synths cascaded like meteor showers, and basslines throbbed like quantum pulses. The dance floor rippled, revealing hidden dimensions. Ravers phased in and out of existence, their avatars glitching. DJ Buzz’s tiny hands worked the decks, weaving reality into a cosmic tapestry.

The Intrusion
And then it happened—the intrusion. A swarm of paparazzi bots infiltrated the Electric Hive. Their lenses whirred, capturing every beat, every emotion. DJ Buzz’s wings trembled. He’d always been the fly on the wall, observing, but now he was the target. The paparazzi wanted his secrets, his melodies, his very essence.

The Escape
DJ Buzz leaped from the speaker, wings ablaze. The crowd parted, creating a wormhole. He dove into it, leaving behind a trail of glitched notes. The wormhole spat him out into the Quantum Alley, where alternate realities collided. DJ Buzz zigzagged through parallel worlds, evading the relentless bots.

The Revelation
In a hidden alcove, he found the Oracle Moth, keeper of forgotten truths. Its wings shimmered with encrypted memories. DJ Buzz pleaded for answers. Why was he hunted? What was the secret encoded in his tunes? The Oracle Moth whispered, “Your music is a bridge—a cosmic key. It unlocks the barriers between realms.”

The Final Mix
DJ Buzz returned to the Electric Hive, determination in his compound eyes. The paparazzi bots swarmed, but he was ready. His tiny hands spun a final track—a blend of defiance and revelation. The dance floor fractured, revealing the Nexus Portal. Ravers stepped through, becoming stardust, becoming sound.

The Legacy
And so, DJ Buzz faded into legend. His wings echoed across dimensions, a beacon for lost souls. The Electric Hive remained, a sanctuary for those who sought more than reality offered. And every now and then, a fly with hands would land on a turntable, spinning tunes that whispered of other worlds.

Note: “Fly on the Wall” is more than a song—it’s a gateway to the infinite.

Fly on the wall

Fly On The Wall

Whats good peeps New track its an original track,Prod by me and my good friend Dj Dutch,we both Collabed on the beat and vocal prod, and as always all lyrics, and vocals, are mine and performed, By Me song was mastered by me also,Hope you guys enjoy listening Much love:)

Round The World (Prod-By Scotty Evans&Dj Dutch)

6ROUNDS

FUCK BOY feat. FOE Ali

Lokey$ummer

Lyrics:

Mixing love and drugs got me sick (Matteo)
Faded somewhere all up in the mix
Faded somewhere all up in the cut
How u say u love me and switch up
Independent but still need shit from me
Tired of the world we live in
Think that the life I need is different
Maybe the best thing is sum distance

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Bitch im sick as fuck (Bak)
When I’m twisted in the city imma need some runtz, cant forget about my cup 
I been feeling nauseous, I been spinning about us, trynna figure out the love 
I don’t know what day it is, I don’t even know the month, and I still don’t know bout us 
Yeah, you got spinning baby, spinning baby
I just might throw up 
If im Suffocating in my problems imma drown my cup 
Can’t forget about the love
Is it you 
Is it me… 
I guess we don’t know

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Sickly to my stomach, I don’t even wanna say (SlowDream)
I got bitches in designer who stay sickly to lose weight
All these people sacrificing better health for better pay
I feel you like you feel me our pain is worthless to the bank 

I got people who be flexing up with Gucci covered safes
You could wrap me in some money when the problems come my way
I don’t care what he gon say cause I got money that could rain
I dont care what he gon do cause I got money that can spray 
Okay

(prodbyrabiiot)

AmBrOsIa CyPhEr (ft. Matteo & Bak) (prodbyrabiiot)

FlyLove962 
Prod. JAH!
Vibe.Swag.Stoner Party

FlyLove962

Heavy Metal and Electronic Music (approved by Corporate) to get you through your work day.

Ghost In the Wires

Mr. Good Employee

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