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AndyJoker

I Am Millionaire X💋

Shifting Stones

cognitive dissonace is a real thing

dance

I need

Музыка, Сведение и Мастеринг by BluntCath 
2013


Rigos x Guf - 420 (prod.BluntCath) (iTunes Edition)

12. LIFE HAPPENS

✖️ Elvis Drew

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Elvis Drew - Make Me Feel

Гуф - Репутация

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Let It Go

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Mashup created by me. ig: @zanthin
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I'm God x Demons (I Smoked Away My Brain)
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How did you know?
It's what I've always wanted
Could never have too many of these
Will you quit kicking me under the table?
I'm trying, will somebody make her shut up about it? (I just, I just live)
Can we settle down, please? (I live day by day, fighting demons)

I smoked away my brain, I think I’m going dumb
Cocaine up on my gums, I think they’re going numb
I’m having stomach pains, now I’m throwing up
'Cause I’m a microphone fiend, give me the bass
Give me the beat, and let me lean, tap the vein, let it stream
Feel the pain, young Martin Luther King, with a dream
That one day that my team, we can make it with this rappin'
Now we swaggin', makin' money in Manhattan, trick, what’s happenin'?
They try to intellect with indirection just to test you
A rebel 'til my death, it’s in my flesh, it’s in my vessels
Fuck the clique you with, I’m finna fuck the bitch you next to
Fuck a metrosexual, suck a dick, I’m disrespectful
You know the kid get it, get-get sick
Spit clip, spit quick, split shit, hit kid's women
Oh, that’s your girl, huh? Well, I just hit it
It’s A$AP nigga, live with it, swag

Demons posted all around me, I can't beat 'em all alone
(Thinkin' 'bout you, thinkin' 'bout you) Add it to your thoughts
These evil thoughts, they start to drown me
Lord, don't leave me all alone
(Thinkin' 'bout you, thinkin' 'bout you) Add it to your thoughts
Demons posted all around me, I can't beat 'em all alone
(Thinkin' 'bout you, thinkin' 'bout you) Add it to your thoughts
These evil thoughts, they start to drown me
Lord, don't leave me all alone
(Thinkin' 'bout you, thinkin' 'bout you) Add it to your thoughts

Aw, yeah, aw, yeah (Let the beat chill)
Aw, yeah, aw, yeah (Let the beat chill)
Aw, yeah, aw, yeah (Let the beat chill)
Aw, yeah, aw, yeah (I'm a hipster by heart, but I can tell you how the streets feel)

Demons posted all around me, I can't beat 'em all alone
(Thinkin' 'bout you, thinkin' 'bout you) Add it to your thoughts
These evil thoughts, they start to drown me
Lord, don't leave me all alone
(Thinkin' 'bout you, thinkin' 'bout you) Add it to your thoughts
Demons posted all around me, I can't beat 'em all alone
(Thinkin' 'bout you, thinkin' 'bout you) Add it to your thoughts
These evil thoughts, they start to drown me
Lord, don't leave me all alone
(Thinkin' 'bout you, thinkin' 'bout you) Add it to your thoughts

NOTE - This is not an unreleased track, just a remix/mashup

IT'S.ALL.A$AP

I'm God

A$AP Rocky - I'm God x Demons (prod. Clams Casino)

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James Bay - Let It Go (Bearson Remix)

Lithe - Fall back(speed & reverb)

Chri$tian Gate$ - SECRETS

Here's the exclusive pre-view to our track that drops on Jan 17th, 'Focus On Me'!! 
We love you guys ❤️

Lyrics:

So what you thinkin’ bout right now?
You been watchin’ the news?
Feels like heaven’s fallin’ right down.
Don’t wanna stand here when it comes through.

Here’s what I’m thinkin’ ‘bout right now.
Close the door grab your shoes.
Treat ourselves to a night out.
Aperol and spritz will take the weight off you. (Oh yeah)

How you feelin’?
The bass hits differently.
Now you’re dancing.
Forget the news, focus on me.

How you feelin’?
Come sing me melodies.
Now keep dancing.
Forget the news, focus on me.

I fantasise about a big house.
Where everybody can play.
No need to think about the outside.
The rivers dried up, we’re all to blame.

Don’t want your pretty mind thinkin’ bout it.
Close your eyes, I’ll keep you safe.
I’ll pour you up another.
Let the aperol bear the weight.

How you feelin’?
The bass hits differently.
Now you’re dancing.
Forget the news, focus on me.

How you feelin’?
Come sing me melodies.
Now keep dancing.
Forget the news, focus on me.

(Ohhh)
I want you to focus.
I want you to focus.

(Ohhh)
I want you to focus.
I want you to focus.

Focus On Me

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VXICE, ДЖЕРY - Hustle

Michael Jackson - In The Closet (Kl's 12)

One Touch (prod.by H.Gee)

These ain't just overalls, Nigga I be rockin dis joint mos of my life. Dem faded blue chronicle of a life lived raw, from the concrete jungles of Brooklyn to the vibrant chaos of Caracas. They've absorbed the grime of every subway ride, the chill of a winter with broken heating, and the sweat of a thousand hustles just to make rent.

In Brooklyn, my armor. Dem carry the ghosts of late-night bodega runs, the echoes of boomboxes on stoops, and the grit of a city that tests you every single day. Then they flew south, soaking up the relentless Caracas sun, tasting the street arepas, and moving to a rhythm that was just as wild, just as real.

Every frayed edge, every stain, every worn-out patch tells a story of survival. They've seen me at my lowest and held together through it all. They're more than just clothes; they're a testament.

Word is bond.

Overalls

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Steam curls off the morning cup,
Kitchen clock won’t shut up.
You stare at the chair like an old routine,
The window fogs with what might’ve been.
You don’t reach for the sugar jar
You drink in the quiet, thinking how things are.

It’s a black coffee morning,
Still dealing with the blow.
You nurse that cup like it still holds hope.
It’s not the caffeine that makes your hands shake
Love’s ghost don’t die, it circles the ache.

Her raincoat hangs by the back door,
You sweep the floor ’til your back gets sore.
Neighbors wave like the world’s moved on,
You find yourself still humming her song.
There’s rain on the sill, the floorboards creak,
You stir your thoughts while the kettle leaks.

It’s a black coffee morning,
You sip on sorrow like it’s all you know.
You keep holding what you ought to let go.
It’s not the caffeine that keeps you awake
Love don’t end clean, it just slips away

You pour another, can’t taste the heat,
The bitter burns, tastes like defeat.
The mouth remembers, the heart tries to forget —
Every swallow stirs the old regrets.
She’s gone, but still inside your skin,
Like the dark brew you keep letting in.

It’s a black coffee morning,
And it’s bruising you slow.
You warm your hands on what you ought to let go.
You’d rather drink pain than drink the air —
Cause the empty don’t love you, or answer your prayer.

Black Coffee Morning

The Block Thesis

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I'm feeling so hollow
Like the pity I swallow
Like darkness is inches away
And I'm breathing in sorrow

And I'm done with this fight
And I'm done hiding it
I've had a poison in my veins
And I'm done riding

That's me being frozen
To hell with corrosion
I'm done being broken
By my own erosion
I'm so done giving up
To these phantom voices
I've had a serpent in my skull
And he's eating my choices
I've had a serpent in my skull
And he's eating my choices

I'm sick of feeling whips crackling my spine
I'm sick of feeling drained like I'm bleeding time
It's like I've got a cage and I'm locked inside
Man, I'm screaming, but I can't even find the light

I'm done sinking, oh, can I break it or not?
How many of them fake smiles do I got?
How many more nights will I waste in my head
Full of rage at myself like I'm racing to dead

Well, this is me ripping myself from the grave
This is a key for a prisoner's cage
This is my war to reclaim what I made
I'm coming for blood like my anger's a blade
Yeah, I'm just a monster in chains
I'm like a spark in the dark trying to break from the pain
I've been given these scars of mine
And if that's not enough, man, then what kind of life is mine?

That's me being frozen
To hell with corrosion
I'm done being broken
By my own erosion
I'm so done giving up
To these phantom voices
I've had a serpent in my skull
And he's eating my choices
I've had a serpent in my skull
And he's eating my choices

I see the serpent now as clear as bone and teeth
I see it crawling through my thoughts
Feeding on what I could fear to keep me beneath
I see the serpent now as clear as you and me
Maybe it's a lie to be free
But I see truth
So let's get venom off these fangs
Alright!

That's me being frozen
To hell with corrosion
I'm done being broken
By my own erosion
I'm so done giving up
To these phantom voices
I've had a serpent in my skull
And he's eating my choices
I've had a serpent in my skull
And he's eating my choices

Serpent In My Skull

We never looked away
Oh, we never looked away
We never looked away
Oh, we never looked away

I see the world through a flickerin’ screen
Lord, each headline's another bad dream
“Man down in Memphis,” “Flood took the town”
“Fire in the hills, burned the whole place down”
Oh, that’s how they sell it
Trouble on the rise
It ain’t no fun 
'Til someone dies

I'm watchin' the world burn, sittin' on the sideline
Safe in my chair while the stories unwind
Watchin' the world burn, watchin' the flames climb
Lord, it’s the way that we’ve been made to survive

We never looked away
Oh, we never looked away
We never looked away

They’re sellin’ us sorrow, we buy it in spades
Gotta feed that hunger 'fore it fades away
Blood hits the dirt, tears hit the sky
Mama holds her baby, whisperin', "Why?"
Still I keep watchin’
Something ain’t whole
A hunger for horror
Food for the soul

Watchin' the world burn, hands in my lap
Feeding on fear ‘til we fall through the cracks
Watchin’ the world burn, screen like a lifeline
Lord, it's the only way we know to survive

We never looked away
Oh, we never looked away
We never looked away
Oh, we never looked away
We never looked away

Bullets through the churchyard, drums on the wind
We wear pretty faces, but the wild seeps in
Turn your eyes, but the smoke fills your lungs
We’re wolves in the shadows, waitin’ for the sun

Waitin’ for the sun
Waitin’ for the sun
Waitin’ for the sun

Watchin' the world burn, can't look away
Safe in my chair as the skies go gray
Watchin’ the world burn, no tears left to cry
Lord, it’s the only way we’ve learned to survive

We never looked away
Oh, we never looked away
We never looked away
Oh, we never looked away

Never Looked Away

I’ve been running through the dust and heat
Chased by the memory of defeat
Worn down and incomplete
But I still hear the rustle in the trees
Telling me how to believe
In something I can’t see

‘Cause I’ve been feeling bruised up
Shut in, soul rough, weighed by guilt
Just tryna find a clear road, deep breath
No script, just what's left
Pushing through the pain, new dawn, new step
No rest, no rest, no rest

I’m just holding on to pieces in a storm that
Broke me wide and raw
Broke me wide and raw
Broke me wide and raw
I’m just holding on to pieces in a storm

Truth bleeds in rooms where light won’t fall
Hunger shows its teeth behind these walls
But I won’t let them crawl
I built my will from a stubborn head
Said all the prayers I never said
To stand where angels bled
To stand where angels bled

My life is cut from the marrow, not a borrowed frame
Dodged the arrows in the tarot, every card aflame
Made a gospel from the gravel, rose above the shame
Every step’s a cipher—puzzle in the pouring rain

Caught between the myth and the chemical
Felt time split like a syllable
Stacked doubts in a tower of silence so cynical
But I cracked codes in the quiet, now I’m biblical

‘Cause I’ve been feeling closed in
Past spent, boxed in, chasing peace
Just tryna find a clean start, no mask
New spark, break glass
Moving from the fallout, new dawn, new path
At last, at last, at last

I’m just holding on to pieces in a storm that
Broke me wide and raw
Broke me wide and raw
Broke me wide and raw
I’m just holding on to pieces in a storm

We fight, we fall, we rise again
From smoke and stone, we find our wind
The cost was deep, the road was long
But now we breathe, we're strong




Wide And Raw

I’ve been a smudge on plastered stone
I've been the fracture, been the bone
I've tried to be the man you needed me to be
But I cracked, I veered, slipped off that track
Left you waiting when I swore I'd come back
I'm searching for a version of myself that's free
I lied. I tried. I broke my word.
I disappeared. Asked to be heard.
I ran. I stayed. I lost the thread.
I'm still here. Still not dead.

And if I've hurt you, if I've let you down
Know I'm still here, trying to figure this shit out

Like a stone that's trying to float
Like a match that sparks but won't ignite
I've been dragged around by every wind
But I'm still reaching for what feels like light
And for what I done I can't attone
But I swear I'm going to find my way
Find my way back
Find my way back home

I stood outside your life before
A crown misplaced on ground I can't restore
I've played both sides of the coin that life could flip
The higher that I climb, the more I slip
The fall feels harder every time
I chased the end and overlooked the trip.

Yeah, I've been living in the gray space, chasing grace in the wrong place
Trying to find my own face in a crowd full of mistakes
I was running from the truth, call it youth, call it ruthless
Now I'm rooted in the proof that I'm human, not a blueprint
See, I built these walls myself, yeah, the architect of my own hell
Stored my pain up on a shelf where the stories never tell themselves
I was lost inside the noise, making choices with no voice
Now I'm poised to rejoin, rediscover what's destroyed
They say freedom ain't free, but the devil came for me
I'm the lock, I'm the key, I'm the bird, I'm the wire, I'm the tree
Fast-living, self-imprisoned, tunnel vision was my mission
Now I'm switching my position, making peace with my condition

And if you're listening, if you still care
I'm right here in the wreckage, I'm still there

Like iron asking water for a lift
Like flint that sparks but never splits
I've been blown around with the wind
But I'm still fighting for the hell of it

And for what I done I cant attone
But I swear I'm going to find my way
Find my way back, 
Find my way back home
Find my way back home

Find My Way Back

Half my time is borrowed
Half my time is mine
Half my days are narrow
Half I walk the line
One foot in the gospel
One foot in the weeds
Sometimes I catch the fever
Other times I bleed

In between tethered, and torn at the seam
In between thunder, and burning kerosene
In between saved, and still chasing the dream
In between open sky, and the ghost unseen
In between, yeah

I’ve been raised on silence
I’ve been schooled in storms
Cut my teeth on fences
Slept in open barns
Some nights I’m a firelight
Some nights I’m a fuse
Some days I’m the question
Most days I’m the proof

I’ve walked the wire with desire tryna cauterize doubt,
Fought the choir in the fire when my faith burned out.
I’m the sermon and the serpent when the storms come down
Half a hand and half the iron in a rust-belt town
I keep a tally of every scar like a prisoners wall
See the cracks in every pact, then I buried it all
I’m in the gap between the fact and the shape of my sin
Yeah, I’ve been broke, but being broken’s where real changes begin
So let the dust keep a score of the places I’ve been
Let the wind take the win for every loss I spin
I’m in between the in-between. The heaven and the hell
A little hoarse in the throat, but you can't tell

oh, oh, oh, oh Lord

In between tethered, and torn at the seam
In between thunder, and burning kerosene
In between saved, and still chasing the dream
In between open sky, and the ghost unseen
In between, yeah

Still a little bit in between
Yeah, in between
Still a little bit in between

In Between

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Shari Marie - One Dance/Drake Cover

Bruises

Jason Derulo - Tip Toe feat. French Montana

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Breach

Someone You Loved

Knock Knock (Ft.Bucky P)

IFeelLikeDirt

Bones - AirplaneMode

Metro Pro - Марианская Впадина -Metro Prod

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For Questions and Info, email mykingfalls@gmail.com

Band Lineup:
The Grimm Gospel - Gothic Folk, Psychedelic Folk
Winter Kites - Electro-Indie, Synth, Down Tempo
Minor Ritual - Indie, Post Rock
Field Of Ashes - Ambient Post Rock
Zach Rye Band - Folk & Singer Songwriter
The Velvetines - 70's Psychedelic Rock 
Ryder Lux - Pop & Tropical House
James Morrisoni - Classic Rock
The Quiet Verse - Lo-Fi Hip Hop, Soul & Rap
The Weeping King - Soulful Rock, Alternative Rock
Two Tribes Theory - Rap, Reggae, Afrobeat Fusion
Knox County Ghost - Outlaw Country
Tape Runners - UK Indie Pop Rock
Shifting Stones - Southern Mud/Country Trap