#7 on @re-ex top 40 Hip-Hop/Urban Chart !

Prod. Yung Bill$

Lions don’t lose sleep over the opinions of sheep, but what happens if it’s a wolf a sheep’s skin.





(Lyrics, Communed by CYIDACHI)

Metal on me dog, just like i’m Goddard.     
Her parents fairly odd, I just here for there daughter 
Hella thick, bad, and she quite the talker
Now she quiet, content and moves with a Walker aye

Check the bank account, I know it’s a large amount
Make my parents frown, Im acting so abrasive now
I don’t give a fuck and don’t get it twisted 
CYIDACHI wear the mask so I don’t get convicted aye

Growing 
Cooking
Flipping them packs

If you go to rat 
Get chewed with the gat

Drills 
Scams
Chasing that bag

Got it out of the mud, 
Ain’t no time to relax now

Check the bank account, I know it’s a large amount
Make my parents frown, Im acting so abrasive now
I don’t give a fuck and don’t get it twisted 
CYIDACHI wear the mask so I don’t get convicted 

Check the bank account, I know it’s a large amount
Make my parents frown, Im acting so abrasive now
I don’t give a fuck and don’t get it twisted 
CYIDACHI wear the mask so I don’t get convicted aye

Me and Thor got one thing in common
When we go for the hammer, we get that shit flying, 
Boom like a cannon, the screams of men dying, 
Lighting falling like hail, that’s they soul frying. 
Boy, terrifying, war in the trenches 
bodies don’t move, they stay lying, religious.
Red lining the engine, 
don’t pass no midget, 
Don’t come to me unless it’s bout digits

Check the bank account

I know 

it’s a large amount

Make my parents frown

Acting so abrasive now

Abrasive

G.T.F.O.’
Tuscan 97’ Type Beat
Prod By. KNO❌
Knox: The. Beatmaker
K.T.B. Studios
Copyright 2024
2013

GTFO’ {Tuscan 97’ Type Beat}

GTFO’ {Tuscan 97’  Type Beat} Prod By. KNO❌

“Oh Girlie Come” is a romantic fusion of afrobeats, merengue, and reggaeton. The lyrics, composed by Ghanaian singer and composer Rashid Malik a.k.a Leeks, describe the love of a boy for a girl through a phone call conversation that turns into a private concert, describing how wonderful their relationship has been and the many reasons they should stay together. 

With rhythm, melodies and a late night vibe, Dominican producer blended the lyrics and vocals with his authentic sound to bring into life an idea that started in his bedroom in the city of Boston, MA and travel to Ghana, Africa and back to America in order to amaze the world with a mix of cultures that are so distant but yet so closed and connected in many ways.

Enjoy “Oh Girlie Come” on your favorite music platform and feel the love and vibes of this amazingly composed song.

Oh Girlie Come (feat. Leeks)

skin scars

Step into a retro-futuristic world, where melancholy meets hope in a neon-lit wasteland.

A Melancholy Moment(Reanimated)

For the days when you feel like giving up, let this remind you: the struggle is part of the story. Every setback is setup for a greater comeback. Keep pushing, stay hungry, and never lose sight of the reason you started. The grind is real—but so is the reward.

One step at a time

Lyrics:
(Wash nine Wash miles)
(Wash up on the riverbank)
(Hinges)

It washed up on the riverbank last night
A frail bodied, weean donny
Back scared on the shoulder blades
He couldn't speak a word of our tongue
So we took him in, gave him clothes
He hid whenever he saw the sun

The town called him a devil
A beast born in the words
They said he killed the first borns
With the famine a decade back
He used to have wings
And answered only to Samael

He seemed only nine years old
His face cracked like an abby arch
The fog cast a concrete spell
I new kind of transparent saint, he sat
With the face of a messianic, martyred star

Nine miles, the gates blew off their hinges
Nine miles, one hundred years so solemn

But then he stood up, skin half dripping off
His frail body broke the rope
And dropped down from the bonfire
He crawled from the sun, the villagers fled
Half way through the woods
We found him with stubs on his back

He looked to the sky,
He aged a thousand years

Nine miles, the gates blew off their hinges
Nine miles, one hundred years so solemn

His face contorted, he screamed out in pain
The nubs grew, the blood spewed
He raised in the air, the nubs grew feathers
His feet left the floor and he burst into ashes

Nine miles, the gates blew off their hinges
Nine miles, one hundred years so solemn

ANTI MERIDIAN

this shit been sitting in my pc for 4 years lol enjoy 

OUTER BODY! (p. AbnormallyDe4d)

No words no thoughts for the battles I've fought

No Words No Thoughts

For all the fallen soldiers and standing veterans. 

Solo by HAZPAIN/Rakeem Naylor

 Now at #26 in the Pop / Rock Top 40 chart on Re-Ex

Dreams Of Fallen Heros

SO BAD (snips)

Music helps block out all the unwanted noise in my head 7️⃣7️⃣7️⃣💕✨🌃
I don’t want to be famous I just want to be understood 
For inquiries dm

OUTER BODY! (p. AbnormallyDe4d)

Ruckus Flexxx