"Death Gifts a Dark Promise & Me" EP





Intro:
Posted around the realm’
Gas bag,  on
Meeee
Black forbidden flame
(Ahhhhhhhh amaterasu)
Posted around the realm’
Gas bag,  on
Meeee
Black forbidden flame
(Ahhhhhhhh amaterasu)






Verse:
Posted around the realm’
Gas bag,  on
Meeee
Black forbidden flame
(Ahhhhhhhh amaterasu)
Blunt fukkin Roll 
&
Rollin off da fuk
Just crushed the dope I still smell it in my hand
Just burnt that dope I still smell it in my clothes

.




Walked
Innis shit
All dese bitches want my body
Ouh
Woah
Think she’s feelin,
Lowdy’ 
Ops sneak dissin—
Keep tryn 
Get
On my nerves 
Uh 
For wat
Uh
Be ridden
Genjutsu ya shit
And 
Leave you stuck innat shitt
Forsaken tombs
Un..fortunate reality……
When it all comes to part
At the last of the last
Fuggen …., Final valley ……
I’ll be fine and you’ll be dead ayeeeee





Outro:
Money dancin
Money, dancin
Money, dancin
Up late
Geekin’
Money, dancin
Money, dancin
Money, dancin
Up late
Geekin’
Money dancin’
Fuggaround and splurge it
I just slutted his shorddy
Please don’t tell nobody ayeee
Money, dancin
Money, dancin
Money, dancin
Up late
Geekin’

Black forbidden flame

Good Réalta

TLW attained// and these eyes of my dark will.....

shadow unsudden (lyrics):

Tko 27klub 
The bats,
Not with the vampire 
Behold my true loaded wngs…..
Sleep like im deddd
Vampir 
I’m so ..,
vlonegothmoney..,
Fukkup a money counter ..,
Reaper alone and some shorty
Let’s talk life or deat
And more then the dress on her bed
Night.gownn 
Blood down the shitt
Floating and shitt ayye.. 
She moc deat veins; see thru inferred …..

.

Get cut like a stub
Fuggen 
Deat and desparse ..
Reaper they heart
Deat tht blood ain’t dark enough 
Bluddy’nem and 
My
Dark couture 
Aint no fukkin’ blood oath 
You got my gun-
Got yo gun,
Wet wet wet wett’em up
, They tried to pry inna dark 
Wait till ya see I’m one of the worst….


(Tell them 
ops 
don’t do me no
favors )

.

Soaring inna dark,
Butterfly-moth
Where are you goin’
Dark-lyfe, 
Now find,
The shorty—
Inna blittest, dress 
Or find and erase, the ones—
In the blittest’ mess
Same old v in these ways
Blittist’ soulja belowd.
Better gone
I’m,
Rather then 
Picture me 
Fukkin, lost.
More over 
So f*kk—
Can’t 
Be found….
Ayee
 I
Smoke, the rudest
Blunts
You oughta 
Figure 
I care less……
 
.

20/20 vision 
Two thousand and fifty 
Sharingan emerald eyes
Behold my true loaded wngs….
And this unforbidden, drapped in the blittist seal….

shadow unsudden

TLW attained// and these eyes of my dark will.......

(w2dr)v not lone & dark dont feel pt1 (lyrics):

Blittd’….
..Float like 
Kinda weaving
Ambushed 
Fireball strikes—
Thru the wind,
The’way’I’be
Bone chillin.
They can’t get,
To me
And..,
Nowadays,
Better’yet under my boots—
Then under my skin….
Blood on my yeezy boots….,
Vlone sinns 
I got pockets fulla sins
Uh
Dead presidents …..
Count—
Up,
om’v (vlonegothmoney)
Aye this v is not no heart and dark don’t feel
Written boldd, and caps lock 
My hearts for these drugs and I gave her my word….
Heavy armor there’s not no yea I upped tht cloak
Aye this V is not no heart and dark don’t feel
B.b studded she slutted
Word to the V if it swings
And bd couture if it match
Word 2 da reap, 
Imma 
Need—
My lighter…….
Burning shit 
For fun
I put weed, above the fire…..
She said she bottled up,
I know how to make a bong, outta a botttttle…
I’m as dark as bluudy days,
And cold reign
And you figure oughta wonder under the sun 
When 
Winter it’don’t,
Even compare today..,
Summer night or broad day
Blittd’
Blittd’
Blittd’
Can’t 
Drid my dope
Blittd
Get cut like a stub 
Blittd
Deader then worse be blittd
Blittd’
Blittd’
Blittd’
Can’t 
Drid my dope
Blittd
Get cut like a stub 
Blittd
Deader then worse be blittd

(w2dr)v not lone & dark dont feel pt1

unmisery; not what it seems.. until what it is.

lyrics below:

Posted, inna
Dark
Dark coutureeee
Who you kno.. blittd moreeeee
Tattoo loaded wngs
On me nowwwww
Still I
Don’t
Fully feel
No moreeeee
Dooo that some other time 
Sometime more important
So for now.. Feel my wrath …..
,
At the eren Yeager
Blittist dirt diamond
Newest bity soho 
More like deat sacred
Leave you in forgetful 
Talkin no trace
Leave em dedd, 6ft under ever further—
Below the surface..,
Under the ocean…,
Zr0fuks givenn’
.
You oughta cop the Uber 
You ain’t prepared for the weather
Ayee
New York terror; bloody cold east coast

unmisery.

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Ntwana Kasi

Exonerated political hostages

Song9

Mistyc 22:21

Sheims - Penthouse

Prod. Mix & Master by Sheims

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Lyrics:

Qué tal si yo te llevo a un lugar
Desvanecernos, uoh-oh-oh

Dime que sí, sí, sí
No te vas a arrepentir, -tir, -tir
No sé qué hiciste en mi, mi, mi
Caí en tu hechizo, oh

Mi habitación es tu penthouse
Te ves como una princesa, yeah

Y si no eres tú, dime quién va a ser
De las ganas estoy a punto de perecer
La luz al final del túnel yo ya puedo ver
Me pierdo en un loop cuando sonríes

No le importa si de ella hablan mal
Si murmuran, si critican cuando la ven pasar
En el juego de miradas siempre les va a ganar
Me hace perder el control
Con otra no quiero estar, no

Dime que sí, sí, sí
No te vas a arrepentir
No sé qué hiciste en mi
Caí en tu hechizo

En ese cuerpo me aviento
En la semana te espero
Sabes yo tengo tu templo
Para revivir el momento
Donde fui feliz
Por una fracción de tiempo, ven a mi
Buscando en mis pensamientos, concluí 
Que no soy hombre perfecto pero sí
Yo te agarro ma

Te subo el mood, girl te ves good
No hay otra tú, no hay como tú
Y qué tal si yo te llevo a un lugar
Desvanecernos

© 2025 Sheims

Penthouse

PENTHOUSE 🏨

Seyanda, born Olwethu Siyanda Dlame on August 7, 2004, is a South African rapper and singer-songwriter whose music is rooted in emotional depth, honesty, and fearless self-expression. Known for his distinct presence in the emo rap space, Seyanda’s work captures the complexities of pain, identity, and mental struggle, turning raw emotion into powerful storytelling.

With a voice that speaks directly to the unheard, Seyanda creates music that is both deeply personal and universally resonant. His introspective approach and bold lyrical style reflect a commitment to truth and vulnerability, setting him apart as a voice of a new generation.

Influenced by artists like XXXTentacion, Seyanda draws inspiration from those who use music as a tool for healing, rebellion, and emotional release—building a legacy grounded in authenticity, one verse at a time.