Whiskey and Words was produced by Cloud Cadet and co-produced, mixed, and mastered by poet. this song is in a major key, a very happy beat that turns much darker when you listen to the lyrics. this song is about a love affair with alcohol and how it fills a gap that no one else does. This song was mostly to raise awareness of substance abuse, i hope you enjoy it

Whiskey And Words

SO! as some of yall may know- I lost my album “purgatory” to my label "We Are Triumphant/ GRXTESQUE" which sucks phat balls. To get out of my contract I recorded 3 30min albums of complete nonsense and sent it to them. THEY WERE NOT HAPPY AT ALL. I fell pretty hard and I’m working on picking up the pieces of myself. I’m excited to put out more music and wanted to thank yall for sticking around through this journey
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THIS SONG IS A DISSTRACK TO GREG LONG- THE LABEL OWNER. FUCK YOU GREG.
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LYRICS:
Still bumping music in the basement
Fully independent I don’t need a placement
Felt my feet hit the pavement
I’ve been on the run 
on the run
I’m a keep it 100
I’ve been 100
Running 100
I’ve been 100

Here’s a couple things that I’m confused with
How you gonna sign an artist and not know his music? 
How are you gonna buy followers on Facebook you fake fuck
Slimy ass manager trying to take a cut

Hey long!
You small shlong 
Ya ding dong 
You still a bum
Got no job 
and no one 
Still it seems 
Your stealing streams 
To try and pay rent 
Bankrupt your label and you’re still trying to pay debt

Tattoo of a yarmulke right on your fucking balding spot
You try to steal from me again I’ll slap the bitch right outta ya 
What’s wrong with ya? 
Your mommy and your daddy ain’t too proud of ya? 
Graduate New England but music isnt a study bruh

I’m better off independent
I’m menace without the Dennis
Get my name out of your mouth 
gonna send you off to the dentist
Label signed a degenerate
Should’ve known who you’re messing with
Said never piss a poet off 
Guessin they never got the message

I’m one of a kind 
out of my mind
I say what I mean when I step to the mic
You’re watching my life
You doing all right?
I try to write while I’m dying inside
I feel like a knife is stuck to my throat
My time to shine I’m not gonna choke
Out for revenge 
off with their heads
I’m making art while y’all making jokes

Never Piss A Poet Off 2 [prod po9t]

[LYRICS]

Faded thinking about weed as the beat going crazy
Guessing weren't meant to be guess we're outdated
Really got the best of me I just hate it
Everything is hard for me I can't take it
Remember all those nights on the phone time wasted
Girl watcha want from me?
Found a new replacement
Never thought a girl like you would have two faces
Everything reminding me of you I erased it

Bittersweet I can taste it
Fuck love I just want to get faded
Fell in love with the rush and the cadence
Like a drug fentanyl when you laced it yeah
I've been tryina find myself
Your empty threats they done left me hell yeah
Now I wish you well said your better off dead go and find some help

When you talk about suicide
When you die I don't know if I could let it go
When you talk about suicide
When you die I'll see you when i make it home
I pour my tears and my soul tryina work this out I tried
But you'd rather get faded
Yea you'd rather get wasted

Faded thinking about weed as the beat going crazy
Guessing weren't meant to be guess we're outdated
Really got the best of me I just hate it
Everything is hard for me I can't take it
Remember all those nights on the phone time wasted
Girl watcha want from me?
Found a new replacement
Never thought a girl like you would have two faces
Everything reminding me of you I erased it

Wasted (ft 6o)

Overthinking Pt2

LYRICS:

Love
Beautiful potent and toxic
None can compare
And you're unaware
That you've had it till you lost it
If love was a drug let me OD
Smother me in your affection
Withdrawals can you hold me
Let my heart synch to your lips and

Mama taught me to be cautious
Love is a word so strong that it
Can throw us down if we toss it
So I cross my heart and I promised
We fell asleep in that apartment
Broken promise my tongue slipped
I said I love you

The chatter stops
The needle drops
Life forever paused
The music starts
Falling stars
Upon her crimson arms

The chatter stops
The needle drops
Life forever paused
The music starts
Falling stars
Upon her crimson arms

Goddamn did I fall too hard
Is this how it's supposed to feel?
Baby were dumb and in love
No we're dumb and we're young
Pessimistic keep it real
Overthinking till it kills
Dopamine to send me thrills
Sabotaging myself
I'm worthless
No I'm working
On myself so I won't hurt and I

Push out the world just to close off my thoughts
While I measure my heart
Tryina weigh out the costs
I can't afford any loss
Maybe I'm just better off
Not knowing what love was
Than having a second to taste it
Cause if I never knew what love cost
Then how am I supposed to waste it?

The chatter stops
Needle drops
Life forever paused
The music starts
Falling stars
Upon her crimson arms
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OUT ON ALL PLATFORMS!: https://distrokid.com/hyperfollow/po9t/overthinking-pt3

Overthinking Pt3

ih8everyoneleavemetfalone

Now there's too many people that I have done wrong
And that I owe my thanks to for sticking along with me
Along for me
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Think I'm dreamin'
This isn't real
'Cause you leave in a month
And I'm fiending for something to feel
When you hold me
Know you know me down to my core
This is the calm before the storm
You diverted attention away when I mentioned
That someone else gon' need you more
Now there's too many people that I have done wrong
And that I owe my thanks to for sticking along with me
Along for me
(Oh, oh)
Who are you?
And I fell apart in that bed
What we built isn't me
Won't put it back together again
I can't take back what I said
I just look through those messages
I left on read
Oh, and I took you to rosier
'Cause I thought we could cope
We got out on the ocean
I fell out my boat
And you calmed me back down
And you gave me some hope
And I tossed that away for a seratone
Now there's too many people that I have done wrong
And that I owe my thanks to for sticking along with me
Along with me
(Oh, oh)
No commitments
I'm going to hell, you're going to heaven
It doesn't negate our holy connection
And next time I fly too close to the sun
I'm not gonna run, this shit was for fun
I left home now I'm fucked up
Realized how much I loved you
Whole god damn life, been a suckup
Now I'm just tryna get my luck up
All the pain went when you kissed me
We were ten toes up now I'm six feet down
Moved on, you don't need me now
Now I gotta figure me out (ya!)
No, I gotta figure me out (oh-ooh, yeah, uh)
Bitch, I'm up next
Fuckboy ain't a threat
Put a price on my head
Won't sell my soul for a check
That's on god, that's on sound
You won't ever see me 'round
I'll be cookin' up some shit that'll probably get me out this town

rosier (brakence cover)

“Blanche” is Po9t’s latest studio release, and part 1 of his new album roll out. Featuring 5 songs, this slim cut EP showcases some of the most diverse and potent tracks from this upcoming album release “Noir”

Conviction

produced, mixed & mastered by po9t
Cover of Corbin's "ctrl alt del"

CTRL ALT DEL - Corbin [po9t cover]

LEMON TREE [po9t remix]

stream on all plats :)    https://too.fm/do7ewxg

LYRICS:
You’re with her
Pretty tears in my eyes
You’re with her anything can make me cry
As if a broken heart would ruin my life
But I let it sometimes

I wish that I could fix myself for you
I wish that I could hold you like I do
I wish that you would dry your lovely tears
And make the nightmares disappear

I wish that I could fix myself for you
I wish that I could hold you like I do
I wish that you would dry your lovely tears
And make the nightmares disappear

Feel like I can’t change 
Try to fix myself but it won’t take 
Every part of my soul needs a damn break 
Kind of why I skipped church last Sunday 

Folks think I’m still straight tryina to save face 
Kind of feel mom knows but she won’t say 
My fears run fast in a mind race that’s why I wrote my songs that I can’t say

So I had my face 
Scuffed up as a faze
I struggled to pray 
I am gods disgrace 
I bottle of my faith 
In bottles of pain 
And try to suppress 
Every ounce of my fate
I struggle to change 
Cause I wasn’t meant to change 
Fix something that won’t break 
I buried pride is an instinct 
Come to find out it’s all fake 

I wish that I could fix myself for you
I wish that I could hold you like I do
I wish that you would dry your lovely tears
And make the nightmares disappear

I wish that I could fix myself for you
I wish that I could hold you like I do
I wish that you would dry your lovely tears
And make the nightmares disappear

Fix Myself (w/ nate2timez ft. juli)

shit post, made this in ab an hour but it was fun :)

prod autrioly

lofi rappers r cringe [XXXTENTACION X POWFU TYPE BEAT]

u + i (w/ 静的 Static, fxrroh)

heyo! this song is from a breakdown tutorial i made on youtube which breaks down the track in more detail (u should deff check out the vid) 
I hope you enjoy the song, this was a lil goofy and i had loads of fun making it!
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Full youtube vid: https://youtu.be/6PeH0ZMSCQ0
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BLU BOY EP THIS FRIDAY!!

brakence clones are corny.

Death Bed

Giving Tree (w/ LxstBoy)

Fix Myself

AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH

One amen break away from throwing myself off a cliff

check out the full youtube video of how i made this track here: https://youtu.be/vafXbLP_9qc?si=ahHZrO-Q1B_lZvB0

【﻿Abyss】Vocaloid【﻿meiisa x po9t】深淵

as the title implies, i wrote this for my dog. 
the guitar was originally a voice memo i found on my phone- i was never planning to release this but i feel like it fits the vibe of what i'm thankful for this thanksgiving.

if you enjoy the song, make sure to check it out on all plats, with a full visualizer on Youtube <3

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Spotify, apple music, etc: https://too.fm/67qlnqq

Merch: https://www.po9tmusic.com/

Youtube vid: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=D6ypRZdlLgQ

LYRICS:
Sit by the door for you to come home again
Feels like forever since i saw my friend
Drown your frown out and come out to play
We can burry your worries today
Come and walk
Take me to the park and we can sit while you talk
And tell me all your problems and throw me a ball
I could run for miles and never leave your side
Well, i've tried but i cant get too far
Now your packing your boxes and move them by the door
The pain is written in your face
Swear i've seen this before
Hear you call me by my name
Drop my toy to the floor
"don't leave, don't leave,"
"don't leave, don't leave, please love me more"
"please love me more"

i wrote this for my dog.

thank u for 100k monthly listeners, dropping this early for ya'll <3

Fantom (prod po9t)

Ramzoid Off The Map (po9t Remix)

LYRICS:
I try my best but it’s never enough
I parallel peers and stare in disgust
And over these years I hate who I was
I look in the mirror who have I become
I tailor my image to someone I lust
I burry my pride in someone I trust
Just look in these eyes and tell me I'm loved
Cause I can feel I never hear it enough
Tear myself down every moment I'm given
Would anyone notice if I turned up missing?
I fell off the face of the earth, would legacy burn?
Would anybody care to listen?
I need a mission, I need a purpose
I need the drive to tell me I'm worth it
I need a person to stand in my corner to work with
I don't need to be perfect

I’ll just stay in my loneliness
In my bed you see only lonely things

I never want to be famous
And I hate the pictures I painted
I drew in the lines and I made it
Strip all of my numbers I'm naked
I bottle my image in wine till I bleed through the page that I'm dying inside
If I pen all my problems in nursery rhymes I can leave you a legacy after I die
Did I try, or never enough?
I wear a disguise and call it a bluff
At the end of my life will I lay in a tub
With a pool full of blood and a half-empty cup
And were you surprised or wishing me luck?
I bleed for reach it's out of touch
I spent all this time and never arrived
If I were to die would you give a-

never enough [The Bootleg boy X po9t]

The Worst Song Ever Made In History

hundred dollars for a diss track 
stay emotional like I’m gonna get a bag 
need an ego check? You can run this back.
say she love the beat you can thank Matt 
got a bro hoe on your payroll 
trying to figure out all of her taxes 
she’s the type of hoe to roll on a dick in your bed 
and say it’s an accident 

what happened? Shit 
love ain’t enough for your happiness? 
blame it on stars aligning
I slipped on his dick i’m such an Aquarius
are you serious? 
What? tarot cards went and picked the dick?
you’re fishing for likes with a titty pic
Superman won’t save a hoe
can you stomach that with those laxatives?

you the type of chick to walk up in a Starbucks for a pumpkin spice latte doubled up
Type of "free Palestine shit" that run on my timeline thinking you doing enough 
you the type of girl to go on Pinterest 
Search "icon" and get her neck tatted 
you the type of girl to say that type of girl couldn’t be you because you’re not average

strippers be throwing a back 
For studio time and getting Collabs 
Keep sopping that D to get a few beats 
And Ds not for diss it’s one of my jabs
inherit the beef I did it for Matt 
I’ll count up my cheese I got it from Matt
i’m getting degrees and you getting feats 
You work on your knees 
I work on a Mac

$100 Disstrack

how i made the song: https://youtu.be/iOb5zbT-7I4

Bill Nye The Cr1tter Guy

(ProdByLucxs)

made this in discord for the giggles

subway surfers type beat (ft oxidize, wh1m5y, haunt)

White Girl Summer

prod po9t
Esports World Cup Entry for rainbow 6 siege

Links: https://www.po9tmusic.com/

LYRICS:

Been in this bitch I’m still in it
Quick match death match I done put skill in it
Count up my bars, trying to match my kills with it
Feel like K-dot in the six i’m siege winning
Pick your map I promise I’ll defend it
A1 hitting your skull won’t leave with it
I done put so much time into this shit
Statistic when I hollow you sleeping

I think that I’m not on your radar yet
Huh, that’s OK I guess
Someone lift my bars like a BMX
I’m a leave them dead
Red dot to the head
Got a mix so clean A&Rs see a threat
King Kong in the underground beat on his chest
The way I pick up these rounds you would think I’m a vet
Man, look at you now am I making you sweat?

I ate up this beat and I’m hungry for seconds
If you came for heat, then you came in corrected
I want it, I need it, I’m feigning,
It’s me versus me and I need to beat me in a lesson
I call it investment
Fitting my shoes?
Try to watch where you stepping
I'm ducking that goose and im all bout weapon
If you wanna meet go and send me message
Im sieging the 6 and im making it 7

not on ur radar

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