sprawled out on this park bench
bloodshed
take a look at what the note read
lighting darts, but the smoke bled
cherry red
lush trees now they all dead

guarantee they don't know me now
ghast rain on this old town
muddy soot in my background
vexation when the suns down

in the coupe now
imma drown it out
with these subtle sounds
theres nobody around

sprawled out on this park bench
bloodshed
take a look at what the note read
lighting darts, but the smoke bled
cherry red
lush trees now they all dead

how could I have knew
understanding you
would never come to view

she hate me under suns
she love me under moons
wish I could smile too
x2
these shadows in my room
the way the flowers bloom
telling me its June

starlight through the roof
my hands ten and two
what do I pursue?

sunsets over anguish (Irby)

the rain will never end
it’ll haunt you like a shadow
reminders in your life

you know that i’m right here
i’ll hold your hand like amber
cuz death is just a word

yeah death is just a word
the feelings a reminder
of past nights in the cold

you don’t turn off the light
you leave the blind wide open
and float into the sun

the futures just your mind
the past is an idea
it breaks up what is not

cuz death is only cold
you hold your head against the wall
and listen to the sounds

the sound of pouring rain
spelling out the only name
that’s written on the note

it’s written with your blood
and bound with thoughts and prayers
if that’s a real thing

the rain (float into the sun)

residential snippet (Instagram story 1/20/25)

love you all

available on spotify, apple etc now here:
https://lontalius.lnk.to/surrender

spotify/apple/etc

sleep thru ur alarms

@juggtildawn
suwako:

if u want the smoke get wit u
my gang we gon get ya
denim its fitting
glock it stay wit me symbiote like venom
bounty on yo head tell my sis come get it
im not in no gang but u know im wit it

whats yo status
i got hit stick like madden
i dont miss shit bitch dont panic
i see a fairy going up volcanic huh
i got my glock if i see u i pop it
gotta carry dis gun cus i dont do no boxing
chops hit u like up
dog bitch u a mutt
we gon come get u cus i got a hunch
556 its gon eat yo ass up yea for lunch
flandre she a vamp she cant go out wit no sun

flandre:

we get racks
u aint getting no racks
u aint getting no stacks
u aint getting no bands
counting up the 30 bitch i empty it with my hands
he talking bout he get money but the nigga too cap
like whats the catch, know i pistol pack
bitch i hold the draco like the dick right on my lap
me and wako know we got the game right on a latch
i know that you blew up but you niggas is still trash
count rubber bands by the 2s
if i got that chop i put that boy on the news
bitch if you pull up then i got sticks i got tools
now yall niggas act like sluts like u got sticks in yo dunes

venom w/ flandrexo (prod. kkoreaxo + michi)

willisurvive (prod. neverforever)

dontforgetme (prod. michael harrison)

two bunnies

my friend Jay has a tattoo gun

https://ifidieinmississippi.bandcamp.com/album/artless

artless

this could be us but u playin'

u are perfect to me (tom bailey)

a cover of “i wouldn’t mind if u saved me” by stillframes. a classic, one that i’ve always loved. found the beat randomly and decided to recreate it my way :)

residential snippet (Instagram story 1/20/25)

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