Picturesque frames of mates lost on cyber field and walls of bullets collapsing behind a rush of victory and supremacy leaves an imprint down in every note of the track. Go deepen these vibes and stay rdy for your excellence. 😈😈😈
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Except only 3 snares, this track was completely created using only sounds from my 'Analog Journey' pack of presets for bx_oberhausen. You can find out more about this here: https://fanlink.to/j0urney

Imma Rdy, God

Keeping my desperate grind amongst local depths of bleakness 
I dream to gift my Babe colors of new worlds and better places. Far miles away.
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This track was mostly produced using presets from my forthcoming pack of 400 presets for Knifonium "Fortis Calore". 
Soon You'll be able to find more info about this here:
https://octo8r.com/products.html

Miles away

Intro:
Rhyme with pain for spiritual
Try ta gain them level up

Verse
I will take the fresh pen to burn ma midnight oils
My pleasant babe gonna chill on bed of my toil
Neocortex be discussed by TV smart pops
Ego World be rusted in its Insta junk stars

Chorus:
Somewhere worn-out
Somewhere chewed up
I had disputed with this world
I lift the beauty up
This world is word out
Somewhere screwed up
With no dispute I just keep
burning added oil up

Somewhere worn-out
Somewhere chewed up
I had disputed with this world
I lift the level up
This world is word out
Somewhere screwed up
With no dispute I just keep
burning added oil down

Verse:
"Neurodiversity can get reach really broad rates"
I felt them, cursed. They calculate with blooded cold faces.
Hi, my Brother, somewhere far with your sweet bone.
Still in lacking blood, I hope & wish you getting warm.
Sometimes it looks like time to pack up, leave ma high dreams,
Try to turn to Insta vibes and start to rhyme big.
Smart fellows tell about "greatness targets crucial lack"
But I pack lines to people found something good in tracks

Midnight Oils

Spin the Wheel

Eternity Unveils

Morning

All stores: https://www.gate.fm/fIxcaZ
Dare limits and flip them to your gain.

Vysochin

Get, Boy, Limit

The Dawn Of Glory

Glow

Sped in no love

I'ma cosmo mini-pig from the most heated corners of Mordor. All the songs are the solid narration of travelling amidst human beings' morale falling. You are sheer welcomed herein for discovery all the pinnacles of sugared filth and U-downs of durty bliss on the roller coaster we call life.

OCTO8R

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