This isn't evolution—it's a quantum leap. Weaving glitch-R&B into fractured electronica with multiverse motifs, it plunges listeners into drifts across parallel realms: splintered selves colliding in neon-veined voids, temporal tangles sparking defiant rebirths, and fragile threads binding chaos into cathartic harmony. No echoes of the past; every sonics pulse with fresh alchemy—hyper-distorted synth lattices, vocal warps mimicking dimensional folds, and bass throbs that mimic gravitational pulls. High-energy cores ensure reel-ready hooks that ignite workouts, but layered with introspective undercurrents for late-night reveries.

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I never believed in Santa Clause, my very poor parents refused to allow it (we worked hard to buy you this gift, we want you to know what sacrifice looks like--buzz kill). BUT I DID believe in fairytales. And became my own cautionary tale in the process. Though I learned sitting around waiting for the knight in shining Armani is less productive than writing your own happiest end. 

Fairytales

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Produced by jezzymvp (https://www.instagram.com/jezzymvp?igsh=Y2JudnJpcTZwbXVn)

LYRICS:

[HOOK x2]
Launch it, launch it, warping every timeline
Sniping, sniping, bullseye with my good eye
Can’t let the techno over take me
Using my mind on overdrive daily 

[VERSE 1]
Super armor all equipped on me
The storm above won’t quit raging down
I take the air or the deepest sea
Into the burrows below
Iced out all in the caverns
Seconds out watch out for patterns
Air hyper viper, no gravity
Heatwave damage 40K degrees 

[BRIDGE]
Can we, can we get back home?
Can we, can we get back home?

[VERSE 2]
Electrify my knife, beam only
Split away to two, double battery
Can’t sit still, can’t throw my guard away
Bullets won’t fray held and detonate 
Isn’t it, isn’t it enough now?
Isn’t it, isn’t it enough now?
Defeat will never be an option
Drain all the poison out

[HOOK x2]

TIME FLIP (prod. jezzymvp)

1056, coming later rather than soon (excuse the vocals on this for now)


I can go around
I can’t go around
I can go around
I can’t go around
I can go far
I can’t go far
I can go far
I can’t go far
I can go around
I can’t go around
I can go around
I can’t go around
I can go far
I can’t go far
I can go far
I can’t go far

Walk around my room impending, I know what’s coming
Wrapped my arms around you and I’m almost at an end
I can’t give it up for you, if so I’d burn all my land
Ten days out here and no responses from God or my friends
Where you going now? Am I too much to handle?
Am I just way too loud? If so then tell me how
I was at the hills, right by the station at nine
I should’ve let you come, but I rolled down til light
Am I really yours? Or am I being led on?
I ate tuna fish to fix my body for yours
It ain’t nothing though til I overdosed on it
If you weren’t around I’d probably be In the Air again

I can go around
I can’t go around
I can go around
I can’t go around
I can go far
I can’t go far
I can go far
I can’t go far
I can go around
I can’t go around
I can go around
I can’t go around
I can go far
I can’t go far
I can go far
I can’t go far

can('t).go.around [Demo]

An exec once told me I didn’t have the face for music... And I did hide said face from music for a decade, but after stockpiling bops I realized I needed to crawl out of my cave and face the music. These bootstrap mixtapes are rough deep cuts, scrappy demos, a workshop, a confessional and ultimately the sweatiest party you didn't want to go to but accidentally had the time of your life at. Hatched from one bad face, Songbirds of Sunset is part band, part scrambled cult of imaginary friends and unstable muses.

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