Voices Of The SILENCE (intro)

Lyrics:

[Intro]
Love to each other
Life to each other
Love for each other
Life for each other
Love to each other
Life to each other
Love for each other
Life for each other
Love to each other
Life to each other
Love for each other
Life for each other

[Chorus]
Lookin' straight down from the skyscraper of the roof
If I'm here, I know, I'ma Devil
Utopian city in the future ain't the better
Not a single sign, everything gray, no letters

[Verse]
Bitch, these films like in GTA but only in colors
Bitch, this is some kind of fucking arthouse
Bitch, it's taking time away from me again
Bitch, they like they wanted to create a paradise, shit, nothing else
It's me myself in die
The void the best until I die
How are the Gods not proud of you, they cry
How I would like to from this spire fly

Love to each other
Life to each other
Love for each other
Life for each other
They haven't seen the Bible
God is now in a trouble
There is no more asphalt, only rubble
On me to 23 number

[Chorus]
Lookin' straight down from the skyscraper of the roof
If I'm here, I know, I'ma Devil
Utopian city in the future ain't the better
Not a single sign, everything gray, no letters
Not a single sigh, no letters, no nothing else
How the Gods and I would like to be at home, in our houses

PASSword

Nothin Else

Lyrics:


Yeah, bitch I don't have the strength, I don't regret
And I had no choice and I fell
Bitches dog's on this weekend, don't regret
On this silly highway to heaven and to my birthday

This is so fast-fat light
All my Gods doing right
All this creatures tell the truth
All my parts are on this date
So this my option
Talk to the that shit
This shit funny, fuck
Hades got this luck

Got this stage of Paradise for my different parts
Tears into pieces, yeah like tautology, да сука парт'
Это что за бред my little hour
Yeah, I had no choice and I fell

Yeah, I took my life instead of myself
Sober and drunk of angels to the gate of dark

Talk to they 'bout it, yeah
Talk to he 'bout it
Talk to me every time
I've been bones? Yeah. No!
Talk to they 'bout it, yeah
Talk to he 'bout it, woah
I'ma anybody, yeah
I'ma anybody

The man who didn't exist, disappeared or where did he go?
The man who was never born, disappeared or where did he go?
Self-existence itself did not give up
The Gods again decided that it was impossible to follow me, fucked up

Go
Catholics or Satanists do not know who God is!
The Holy Father forgives the sins of murderers... The world is rotten!
We must not deprive the Saints of their right to life!
Rotten! Rotten! Rotten!

Cannot Regret

Lyrics:

[Intro]
Grr, ka, you're a monster
Grr, get it, yeah, but, yeah, what, what yeah
Training, yeah
Bitch
What
Yeah, uh-huh

[Chorus]
ENFANTS RICHES DÉPRIMÉS, Vivienne Westwood junkie on better dep'
Ate at the mansion, bought a La Maison de ville's'e my bread
They don't know Jesus, forever in bloom, demon whispered what I'm dead
They hated Christ, I heard from the Pastor that shit is bad

[Verse]
These scum want to God not see them
They hate Jesus 'cause he didn't tell the truth about their lives to them
They just don't know how to live without robberies
For them there are no human rights defenders, no God, no police
World on fire, world on fire
They hate the Jesus, yeah
World on fire, world on fire
They hate the Jesus, yeah
World on fire, world on fire, world on fire
World on fire, world on fire, I saw the world on fire
2050 or 2066
I saw the creature with no number 666
I saw on my body the to 23
My head hurts a lot, my eyes are bleed'

[Chorus]
ENFANTS RICHES DÉPRIMÉS, Vivienne Westwood junkie on better dep'
Ate at the mansion, bought a La Maison de ville's'e my bread
They don't know Jesus, forever in bloom, demon whispered what I'm dead
They hated Christ, I heard from the Pastor that shit is bad

HUMAN RIGHTS DEFENDERS()

Lyrics:

[Chorus]
Yeah, road to the Kepler-62
Yeah, no Sun, but star, I'm goin' through
Yeah, don't give a fuck about LUFS
Yeah, flew through the b, I'm brake the rules
Yeah, that shit on me, L'EDeSE-M on me, that's clothes UzEsp's brand
I'm in the city 'lone, 'cause I got no friends
Everybody thinks this shit no got no sense
I stink, who forgot flush? On me fuckin' Wild East pants

[Verse]
Motion, motion, they saw me in the motion
Motions, motions, with a mask don't show emotions
With my bag, you don't know what is brand. That shit fuckin' shell cordovan
I wasn't born, I doesn't exist, I disappeared. Where I'm gone?

[Refren]
Fashion, fashion, fashion sense
Fashion, fashion, fashion scene
Fashion, fashion, fashion sense
Fashion, fashion, fashion scene

[Verse]
23, 1017 those numbers mean anything for you
That shit so old, you don't know it. If know it, good
Fashion my sense, music my style how to show myself
From the skyscraper suicide, of roof my body fell

[Chorus]
Yeah, road to the Kepler-62
Yeah, no Sun, but star, I'm goin' through
Yeah, don't give a fuck about LUFS
Yeah, flew through the b, I'm brake the rules
Yeah, that shit on me, L'EDeSE-M on me, that's clothes UzEsp's brand
I'm in the city 'lone, 'cause I got no friends
Everybody thinks this shit no got no sense
I stink, who forgot flush? On me fuckin' Wild East pants

[Refren]
Fashion, fashion, fashion sense
Fashion, fashion, fashion scene
Fashion, fashion, fashion sense
Fashion, fashion, fashion scene
Fashion, fashion, fashion sense
Fashion, fashion, fashion scene
Fashion, fashion, fashion sense
Fashion, fashion, fashion scene

Fashion

WHERE IS JF?

17-year-old vocal artist, music producer and sound engineer was born in Brussels, Belgium. Now based in London, GB. 8sayah [Eightsayah/ Isayah] is part of the new wave of Hip-Hop artists emerging, drawing heavy inspiration from new internet culture and avant-garde haute couture.

i mean i wasn't even born... how can i write a bio?

the worst thing you could possibly do is give up on trying in everything that you are able to do. throwing away the potential because you tell yourself you can't. giving up too easily and ending up regretting it.

even if nothing you do feels right, someday it will.
work through every difficult situation knowing you'll make it out fine, even if it doesn't go to plan :)

istg, supertrap like blues is when a good person is sad



tnx nym***
fr :)


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istg, thank you all
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