Copy of tracysfuneral

Ask around who poppin



The most beautiful thoughts are next to the darkest

burn the rain (feat. teezo touchdown & flvo electric)

Maniacs

Disorderly

Everytime (revised)

2 hour flip.
sample from Splice.
MOSNAR DET - Remixing, Bass Guitar, Drum Programming

Loop Diggers Speed Challenge 92 - Track 3 - L O O K _ 👀

first single of new EP : Underground Stadium Rock
- kind of a new sound, let me know what you think :)

lyrics:
head so heavy but i think that i should go
been stuck in this room for how long, i dont know
whenever i go i tell myself dont stay home (again)
we live on this world so just remember it is home

weeeee

feel like thaiboy im so fresh
play the game like a kinect
upside down world its a mess
blue jeans i feel like jerry
this shit get cold and scary
i choose whatever i see

whats the name ouuu
banana peel smooth
tomato based souuup

home brew home brew
soup soup soup
???

head so heavy but i think that i should go
been stuck in this room for how long, i dont know
whenever i go i tell myself dont stay home (again)
we live on this world so just remember it is home

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Main PID: 1123 (code=exited, status=125)

“mantra” prod working on dying, f1lthy

“death by comfort” prod plu2o nash

“watcha with” prod mayhem meech

Verse : Tracysfuneral 
Leaning heavy
Leaning heavy
I sip heavy
My head heavy
Only pay respect when they see my name in cemetery
Keelan fucking laing who are you
I been uninspired to long what to do
Had to pick myself back up and still got shit to prove 
Who is still my friend what do I have to lose 

verse ll :yee
cocaine promethazine mixing Up with dirty  sprite
day by day when will I die?
I can't take this anymore  fuck being alive 
fuck being this guy 
fuck being me 
hang myself till my neck snap instantly 
listen up very closely ya  pussies ya niggas ain't dodging  y e e
promethazine mixing  with spirte
 I pray to the lord that i die 
I hate that I'm living I hate that I'm  breathing I hate  that I'm still  alive 
suicide in my mind 
everyday every night 
sipping lean feelin right
everything is a lie



Outro 

And u got no respect 
And you still got no respect 
Back up and come correct 
Back up and come correct

And u got no respect 
And you still got no respect 
Back up and come correct 
Gotta Back up and come correct

LEANIN Feat. Tracysfuneral (prod. JXYLN)

Original songwriting, arrangement and performance by Evan McDoniels.  Painting and photography mixed media piece by Evan McDoniels.

Love Spells Creatively

Just as seeds
 float in the air
Just as soil is living
Somewhere a light being dances
 with the solar flares
Over and under and turning around
Spinning and sparkling, we feel so astounding

We
 danced like the comets
So interconnected
The planet forgot us

We 
Laughed like thunder
What a spell we’ve been under

Love spells creatively 
Symbols and keys gravitate magnetically
Love ineffably
Tattoos the heart with a symphony

Love Spells Creatively

Where am I

An instrumental track, alternative, progressive rock.

Autumn, instrumental rock*

BETTER PLACE

Story
The Garden of Pixels. Silicon Verses
In a neighborhood where swings creaked with loneliness and bicycles slept under layers of dust, lived Lúa, a girl with restless eyes and swift fingers. Her world fit on a tablet: animated dragons, friends with bright avatars, and algorithms that knew when she was sad before she did.
Every morning, the sun streamed through the window, but Lúa didn't see it. Her awakening was marked by the buzzing of notifications, not the chirping of sparrows. Her breakfast was a parade of short videos, her recess a 3D simulation. The trees in the park were just the background in a photo she never looked at twice.
Her parents, also trapped in their own digital labyrinths, didn't notice that Lúa no longer drew, no longer asked questions, no longer got her hands dirty. Her childhood slipped away like sand between algorithms that decided what she should laugh at, what she should wish for, what she should ignore.
One day, the tablet shut down. A technical glitch, they said. But for Lúa, it was an eclipse. At first, she cried, as if a part of her soul had been ripped out. Then, in the silence, she heard something new: the wind. She went out onto the balcony and saw other children, real ones, playing with a ball that had no battery.
Hesitantly, she went downstairs. The grass was prickly, the sun was scorching, the ball was clumsy. But something inside her woke up. She laughed. She fell. She scraped her knee. And for the first time in a long time, she felt alive.
Since then, Lúa lives between two worlds. One of pixels, where she still navigates with curiosity. And another of earth, of rain, of unfiltered gazes. She has learned that algorithms can entertain, but not embrace. That screens can teach, but not console.
And every time she sees another child caught in the blue glow, she throws a ball to them. Just in case.

🎶 Listen 💫 Share 💬 Comment ➕📃🎧 Add to your playlists... Because this journey is meaningless without you... Thank you for being here... J. Bilbao

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