Sassy Foods is a home company created by Sassy the Sasquatch to make money in small portions. His food consists of inedible stuff such as drugs and petrol. His most famous food product is the Trippa Snippa, which consists of speed, weed, heroin, cocaine, mushrooms, pine-o-clean, petrol, battery acid, acid, salvia, meth, some herbs and spices and some lettuce and tomato, vodka sauce, bam-and-the-dirt-is-gone, Ajax spray and wipe, chicken and cheese all wrapped in a tortilla

TRIPPA SNIPPA (PROD. MANGET$U)

WALK INSIDE THIS BITCH GOT TOOLS ON MY BACK

+DOWN BAD (FT. PASTELDRIP)

i got things i'll always hate i never let you know
well aware i'll kill myself if i don't let you go, yeah
well, i never let you go
and i'm hoping that you know

most the days that i've been 'round i'm wondering where you went
my perception isn't perfect but i know you can't resent, no
hopefully now you know i'm alright but i wish i knew about you
i wish i knew about you
i wake up and tell myself that i'm okay
wrapped up in my covers, how i spend the days
six feet underground been where i'm tryna lay
but i'm okay, said i'm okay
i'm still tryna keep myself from writing you a fucking book
know you'll never get the thing and holy shit, it fucking stings
i feel like i had my chance but someone clipped my fucking wings
talking to my issues like, "okay, i'm done, you fucking win"
fuck this, all you had to do was try to let me in
but oh shit, guess you couldn't trust me not to run my mouth 'bout everything, yeah
well, that's alright, i guess you win
i guess you win
is this the shit you wanted? look around, you fucking got it
'cause people that you said you gave a fuck about been absent now
and i don't know what i'm supposed to tell you if you ever come around
will you ever come around?

SOMEONE CLIPPED MY WINGS

The Note That Was Left

UNIDARK – Reject the Signal

Deathcore, Death Metal, and Metalcore forged from the blackest depths.
Brutal, emotional, and carved straight from the underground.

💀 Stream, support, on Bandcamp → unidark.bandcamp.com/follow_me

Reject the Signal — This is your broadcasted breakdown, your anti-anthem for digital defiance. UNIDARK goes full anarcho-cyberpunk berserker in a track that sounds like the final breath of someone smashing a surveillance drone with their bare fists while screaming into a fried modem.

Reject the Signal - isn’t subtle — it’s an exorcism. Every bar is scorched in paranoia, fury, and freedom. From “I’m not your fucking marionette” to “shove your signal up your own ass, bitch,” this is the kind of track you play at full volume while ripping the smart speaker out of your wall and setting fire to your router.

Glitch-heavy drums detonate like riot grenades. The guitars drag you through the ashes of mass manipulation. The vocals? Sound like a transmission hijacked by someone who chewed through the wires just to speak the truth.

It’s not about conspiracy — it’s about control, and what happens when you finally scream no. This track doesn’t ask for your attention — it tears it from the screen and slams it into a brick wall.

If you’re still on the grid, you’re part of the problem.

Reject the signal. Burn the feed. Buy this track and erase yourself properly.

Buy on Bandcamp

Reject the Signal

ha ha...very funny

WASTE OF SPACE (PROD. TRIPLESIXDELETE)

6AM (prod. dylan noir & heffy)

KILLTHEPOOR! (PROD. IMOTAPE)

guitar by nate thomas

lyrics:

im afraid of being everything you thought id be and
when you look back at me i wish i knew the things youd see
and all i remember
out of december i came drinking more than i ever had
reason being you took me there

and i,
i dont feel
like i used to
i could use you
but it all come down when it ain't no reason left

and i know that im not perfect
but id argue who deserves it
i wasnt trying
i wasnt trying to fuck us up
and what do i say
to you

id rather not fight today
drinking my life away
staying up way too late
im telling you that you cant stay
but you dont wanna listen to the person that i was last week
im tryna show you how it end but you aint tryna see
cause we both 'gon burn

and i dont mind
cause i dont see you anymore
im killing time behind my door
i know i hurt myself in the worst way
hurt myself in the worst way
again

TRIPPA SNIPPA (PROD. MANGET$U)

pasteldrip