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Powerless (feat. Becky Hill)

I wake up

Death on Whisper

[Lyrics]

Penthouse dawn on a breadline night,
you toast our bones with asset light.
Call it “efficient,” call it “fair”—
you sell us air, then meter air.
We weren’t born as species two,
your loophole god just severed “you.”

Premise A: you can exit; we cannot.
Premise B: you shift costs; we get caught.
Therefore: your “merit” floats on debt—
our blood is your asset.”


Leech man, leech man—silk tongue, vacuum hands;
you don’t pay, you prey, then trademark our demands.
Equalize the pain, universalize the good—
streets aren’t pipelines for your private neighborhood.
If kindness is a cost to you,
then something human died in you.



You privatize the harvest, socialize the ash,
call theft “alpha,” call courage “trash.”
Governance, captured; ethics, for rent—
your saints wear spreadsheets, heaven is percent.
You bless extraction, tithe to greed,
and wash your hands in public need.

Premise C: harm deferred is harm accrued.
Premise D: your gain externalizes blood.
Therefore: our cities fund your throne,
and every wound compounds your own.


Leech man, leech man—silk tongue, vacuum hands;
you don’t pay, you prey, then headline our demands.
Equalize the pain, universalize the good—
commons for the many, not your gated neighborhood.
If duty makes no sense to you,
then something human died in you.



Anesthesia from excessive light,
your nerves forgot another’s night.
A simple test you always breach:
feel a stranger’s hurt or be a leech.
If kindness counts as overhead,
you’re wealth alive and conscience dead.

We were not split by nature’s plan—
there’s human, and the leech within a man.
Starve that parasite, feed the brave;
let mercy charge what numbers save.



Let G = common good, minimize ∇pain.
Tax rents, not bread; close offshore drain.
If K = kindness, then wealth / K → void;
for rich x with K = 0, x is paranoid.
Q.E.D.: no private Eden on a public grave—
your heaven sinks unless we save.


Leech man, leech man—step from the trough or drown;
we’ll salt your rails and shut you down.
Equalize the pain, universalize the good—
dignity is not a line-item of your mood.
If kindness is a cost to you,
revive it now—or be what leeches do.


We weren’t meant to cleave in two;
choose the human—
we’ll choose you.

LEECH MAN

Give You Up (feat. Alex Clare)

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Give You Up (feat. Alex Clare)

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