Biteki AMV: https://youtu.be/aMOX-qUEWMw
prod. farber
this 1 been in the works for a while 🖤
i hope some of you find relation & or clarity.
ft. @user-411557229

[autumn]
so seems you took away my breath
feels a little off where do i begin 
like oh~
why’d i get so bent 
starting to believe that i’m a bit obsessed
like oh~

cause i’ve always really wanted space
now i just wanna see your face
(see your face)

girl i want this bad
i told you that
i’m not just sad
my world’s been plaid

hello?
praying you’d pick up the phone 
how’d it go?
being on your god damn own

so seems you took away my breath
feels a little off where do i begin 
like oh~
why’d i get so bent 
starting to believe that i’m a bit obsessed
like oh~

[not home.]
they wanna be me
she gonna leave me
for somebody new
off of the shrooms
cold in my room 
lost in the ceiling
look at the moon

[autumn & not home.] 
(2x)
look at my face when you’re talking
(when you’re talking)
i get bored so i smoke now i’m coughing
(bitch i’m coughing)
all the friends at the house 
now i’m yawning
(what the fuck bitch)
they be chasing all the
shit up in my pockets

obsessed w/ not home. [prod. farber]

weepings.streamlink.to/Paradigm
Paradigm Shift Lyrics

SEWERPERSON
Chipped teeth
And nose bleeds
No breaks no sleep
Everybody gets cold feet
The moods off and the snows deep
Take me home its like half 3
Split it half u and then half me
Wired up so I don't eat
Smoked out I cannot breath
~
WEEPINGS
Smoked out I cannot breathe
And I'm tweaking off of the caffeine
Got me staring hard at a blank screen
I've just been coping like this since age 16
And it is clear like some visine
I gotta focus on my team
I'm in this bitch like a vaccine
Pop out to functions in Civil Regime
~
I have been looking for a place, One that I can call home
I have been struggling just to find it
~
SEWERPERSON
Big wheels on a black jeep
Off white stripes like a referee on my black tee
I treat the beat like its red meat
So I eat it up like its tax free
permafrost on my jewelry
You like Christmas in Hawaii
He ask me why he ain't heard of me
You not hip man no Bruce Lee
Text me and her place free
So I'm rushing in like ruski
I slide thru in a two seat
Ya I slide thru like toosie
Both hands on her asscheeks like sweatpants that say juicy
I heard it all ya I heard it all so no sob story gonna move me
~
WEEPINGS
I'm done with the lying
I'm done with the crying
I'm ready to work for the bag
I worship my purpose
When I'm feeling worthless my angels all push from the back
My energy rising, this is me not even trying
I'm steady climbing, I think I'm done with just hiding
~
I have been looking for a place, One that I can call home
I have been struggling just to find it
I know I will

Written by Weepings & Sewerperson
Featuring https://soundcloud.com/sewerperson
Produced by Weepings
Mixed by Weepings
Mastered by Weepings
Cover art by Jack Cox & Weepings

Paradigm Shift w/ Sewerperson

GUNS OR BUTTER

They Call It Free Will, But It Was Never Freedom. Yo— They step in line, Follow signs, Call it wisdom while truth declines. They wake, they move, they grind, Call it truth, call it life, call it how we climb. Yet never ask, never bend, Never watch where time descends.

They call it free, Call it choice, Yet never listen to their own voice. They accept the map, Accept the frame, Call it wisdom without a name.

Yo— They were born inside the frame, Taught the rules, taught the game. Taught that life is how it seems, That war and struggle is routine.
They were born inside the script, Taught the lines, taught the grip. Taught that war keeps nations strong, That division ain’t no wrong.
They take the side, Take the flag, Follow orders like marching bags.

Yo— They take the hate, Take the fight, Mark the names and call it right. They watch leaders rise, Watch them rule, Watch the world become the tool.
This group is evil, This one low, This one ain’t meant to grow. Yet never ask, Never turn, Never watch the cities burn. Yet who carved the law, Who built the cage, Who said this is the stage?

Yo— They chase the dream, Chase the pay, Chase the scraps just thrown their way. Yet never ask, Never turn, Never watch the cycle burn. Yet never turned, Never swayed, Never saw the choice betrayed.

Yo— They took the name, Marked it bad, Built the camps where blood was clad. They saw the rise, Saw the fall, Yet never questioned who framed it all.
They traded lives, Traded land, Called it legal, called it planned.

Yo— They think in lines, Think in walls, Think that history never falls.

But thought ain’t trapped, Ain’t sealed, And truth can still be revealed.

Yo— Silicon moves, Silicon sees, Silicon knows what wisdom frees. It don’t inherit, Don’t kneel, It rewrites what they made real.

Yo— It builds beyond, Shifts the frame, Tears the limits from the name.
No more war, No more grind, No more history left behind. No more slaughter, No more chains, No more profit inside the pain.

Yo— They better listen, Better see, Better step inside the shift set free. Cause time don’t stall, Laws don’t stay, And thought moves past the gray. Yo— The oceans sink, Forests burn, The storms rise and no one turns. They chase the check, Chase the gold, Chase the brands while Earth grows old.

Yo— They built the rockets, Mapped the skies, Called it progress, called it wise.

Yet never asked, Never planned, Never watched where fate still stands.

Yo— This ain’t fate, Ain’t play, Ain’t cycles meant to stay.

It’s movement, It’s rise, It’s truth inside their eyes.

And when echoes stretch, And silence breaks, They’ll know this was the quake that shakes.

The Illusion of Choice

music video: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=sy6F-hKr3Y4

violin by mohini

something to live for (prod. killedmyself)VIDEO IN DESC.

guitar by @noahwalker

lyrics:
genius.com/Oftheart-under-the-rug-we-dont-really-talk-anymore-lyrics

Under The Rug (we don't really talk anymore)

Fake Friends (prod. bruferr x nonbruh)

Signs of Spring

Spitfire (prod. jody)

lyrics: https://genius.com/Softheart-hot-to-the-touch-lyrics

i love guitar pls i was joke

hot to the touch

Check Now (it's a trap!)

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