Bout A Week Ago

Open up yourself to a world of possibilities

open up to life

all we did [prod.Jansha]

https://soundcloud.com/king-polo-lagen
“King Chaos 1 of 1” is a raw, untouchable anthem produced by CYFR 360, blending heavy-hitting 808s with a futuristic trap energy. This record captures the essence of being one-of-one—unmatched, unreplicated, and unapologetic. The production brings a cybernetic, neon grit that amplifies the commanding flow and chaotic energy, making it clear this track stands in a lane of its own. A statement piece for anyone stepping into their crown, “King Chaos 1 of 1” embodies dominance, individuality, and unstoppable momentum.

I AM WHO I AM

“2017” by kenkendiditagain is a nostalgic pop anthem that blends smooth melodies with heartfelt emotion. It captures the feeling of looking back on a simpler time — late-night drives, summer memories, and the moments that shaped who we are today. Catchy and atmospheric, it’s a track that makes you reflect while still keeping you moving.

2017

Want some smoking music? I wrote this after being scammed out of over $1000 when i moved out West. Flooded with emotions I turned to Mary Jane.. 💨⛽️🍃🥬 Mary Jane and Music always make me feel better. Roll 1 up and bump this🎶🎧

Leave The Surface

Lyrics:
The devil was in the swamp this morning
When I pressed my finger to the trigger
Thirteen suns erupted 
His sweating, bloody skin smelt like pennies
Every shadow in the swamp disappeared

He radiated, the place in darkness
The only glow came from below that hood
I made my brother a windfall apple
Black edges of red glaze, shone like they're wet

World Gobbling decay in a three piece suit
Plays tycoon but breathes union philistine
He fucked the whole divine order of exchange
He won't stop me from earning my dues

My ears jutted out, sharpened into horns
Skin casting black light that trailed red
From the crucifix, Christ scowled back at me
Mercantile eyes rolled back into his head
Oh how he'll scorch me for such insolence
Hands a steeple, I lay my head to my thumbs
The vessel of the colonial ghost
His veins pulsed with hallowed merchantism 

World Gobbling decay in a three piece suit
Plays tycoon but breathes union philistine
He fucked the whole divine order of exchange
He won't stop me from earning my dues

The skin of his back hung loose like a web
From its shoulder blades seeped red and purple
I followed   its veins, splitting and spreading
Six legged spots crawled in and our of the scars

Now come the days of hunger, days of thirst
Mirror image pylons frame the roadside
They bounded straight, endlessly, together
Mocked the heavens, married the city sky


all we did [prod.Jansha]

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