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i aint no

What Tf U Want

10
prod otwljupiter, noprada, & 637rxss
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oftenforgottenabout on ig
arpsweatpants on ig
1luvseat on twt
oftenforgot on twt
arpsweatpants on twt

lyrics:
[arpsweatpants]

[luvseat]
she like "damn you boutta blow," i knew that already
see my numbers, boutta glo, i been growin steady
i might buy a new rolls, while you still whippin a chevy
ash my blunt on my bitch butt, bitch i feel like im nevi
im boutta blow like a rocket, i swear they aint even ready
too many bands in my pocket, yea, they been gettin too heavy
you think you up, bro just stop it, we know your pockets is empty
you think you rich, bro thats not it, bitch i been chasin the fetty

i just made a rack, in my bedroom, how you still broke?
bitch im coughing up my lungs, but imma still smoke
say you up next, bro thats funny, you a real joke
why you talkin all that shit? you know i kill folk
got a choppa by my hip, it got a real scope
you sleepin on me, but soon you finna be real woke
got a zip up in my bag, this only real smoke
got a zip up in my bag, this only real smoke

[oftenforgotten]

[luvseat]
who are you? i dont know you please remind me.
talkin shit, but you always been behind me
i been going to the top, bitch im climbing
say he tough, but he wont pull up, he wont fight me

i been going up for a minute, this shit easy to me
i been cookin, in the kitchen, no one realer than me
always working, never finished, till im feelin the breeze
drama aint no good for business, bro stop talkin to me

[arpsweatpants]

PRESSURE w/ ARPSWEATPANTS & OFTEN FORGOTTEN

Dressed in sweat and free of sin
Barr the blaspheme thrust on them
Lucky stars I'm no prophet
Sunday service would've stopped it
Come to speak at the king again
Again, again, again, again
To beg for mercy
Enter your head a deafening hymn
Gallery behind the lids
Lucky stars I'm no prophet
Sunday service would've stopped it
Come to speak at the king again
Again, again, again, again
Again, again, again, again
Again, again, again

Sunday Service

Wake up sunkissed, yawn and stretch all big
i check my phone to see my messages
its a love letter from him, my boyfriend and  world
gentle blush, i cant help but smile to myself

kitty greets me with her tail shaped up like a question mark
I know its her, i know it is fromthe pitter patter of her paws
 whiskers tickle as she headbutts me
in this moment, i realize 
that im so lucky

this happy feeling may not last so long
but i am grateful that i can 
feel it, at all x2

Sitting on my doorstep, i feel a gentle breeze
Who knew that the wind could make you feel so free?
i see some butterflies, and a dog passing by
i makes me wonder, makes me think
"everybody has a different life"
a different life 
im just glad that i have mine i

small things (Prod. Idly Blare)

prod. michael harrison

my eyes went and locked
to her pictures in the clouds
in my mind, she’s painted
think i might drown

her voice will linger on for a while
days and days getting longer 
i cant keep a smile

feeling in my hand
cold and shaky oh how
how how
r u gonna live without me dear
i want to blatantly disappear away from the world

it’s hard for me to breathe 
i have to see u again 

i suffer from long distance
for instance i’ve listened but
it doesn’t help with the pain 

i feel like i’m in a prison
in my own room i am giving up
i just want to lay in the rain

her voice will linger on for a while
days and days getting longer 
i cant keep a smile

feeling in my hand
cold and shaky oh how
how how
r u gonna live without me dear
i want to blatantly disappear away from the world

it’s hard for me to breathe 
i have to see u again

long distance

featuring @DE39PXIT

rain:
I woke up feet half off the bed, i didnt go to sleep til noon
Now its five minutes to ten and im still on the phone with you
Im drunk out of my fuckin head dont know when ill leave this room
I know im backing out again i swear ill see you soooooooon
Swear ill see you sooon swear ill see you soon
Swear ill see you sooon

skel:
I woke up on the wrong side of my bed thinking of you
my emotions are fucked but i just want 
i just want you i just want you
i just want you i just want you

I cut a little bit of my wrist so i could prove that i want you 
but i cant lie i hate this life but swear ill live cause i love yooooooouuuuu
so ill get you soon swear ill get you soon
swear ill get you soon

rain:
i toss and turn i lost my meds i wish id fix my shitty mood
i burnt the list of all my friends im sorry you were on there tooooooo
might not see you soon swear ill see you soon
swear ill see you soon

…

both: 

Im never waking up again, i didnt go to sleep til two
Now its five minutes to ten and im still on the phone with you
I wanna fill my head with lead dont know when ill leave this room
I know im fucking up again
SWEAR ILL SEE YOU SOOOOOON
SWEAR ILL SEE YOU SOOOOOON
SWEAR ILL SEE YOU SOON
SWEAR ILL SEE YOU SOON

seeusoon feat. DE39PXIT

Marking the 50th release from PulseMeld, Dark Shadows is a powerful milestone — a cinematic, emotionally charged electronic rock album produced by Judith Whittaker.

The record plunges deep into themes of love, distance, fury, and survival, weaving pulsing synths, haunting guitars, and raw vocals into a storm of sound. From the relentless drive of Reckless to the heartbreaking intimacy of Tears For You, every track feels like a chapter in a shadowed journey.

Dark Shadows isn’t just another record — it’s a statement piece. Equal parts vulnerability and fire, it blends the darkness of gothic atmosphere with the energy of modern electronic rock, offering listeners both catharsis and connection.

As PulseMeld’s landmark 50th release, this album celebrates everything the project stands for: pushing boundaries, amplifying emotion, and redefining the sound of tomorrow.
credits
released August 26, 2025

Produced by Judith Whittaker

Bandcamp

Blown Away

I just sit back, I contemplate
All the choices I couldn’t change
All the moments that slipped away
Now I’m stuck inside my mind all day

Cold nights, phone light, I stare at the 
Ghost texts, no replies, 
Wish I could forget all the things that I’ve seen

But the past keeps playin’ like a broken routine
forget you were ever talking to me
was i really there when you were thinking of me
no i wasnt baby im just part of your routine

I just sit back, I contemplate
All the choices I couldn’t change
All the moments that slipped away
Now I’m stuck inside my mind all day

I just contemplate… 
I just contemplate… 
Thinkin’ every day…

contemplate

everyones unhappy! and its all my fault by yung skayda

ribcage [prod. asdu.i]

sappy thoughts
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everyones unhappy! and its all my fault by yung skayda

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