Bang!

[Prod. by @Silencyde]

EID MUBARAK!
Congratulations for making it to the end of this blessed month of Ramadan. May your prayers be answered, and may your bellies be full.

Lyric Video

Mashallah

mio & prospek - YOU THE MOST pt. 1 prod. by Milky Fella

ROBORAP (Single 2024)

ROBORAP

ROBORAP (Prod. FilliN)

IC3CONTEST VERSE

Sensory Deprivation (feat. DOWN6, Levigne)

Lift This Curse (Original) - IgniteInfiniteInferno

Timeline Of A Revenant (Original) - IgniteInfiniteInferno

Powerless Hourglass (Original) - IgniteInfiniteInferno

The Lost Indigo Child (Original) - IgniteInfiniteInferno

The the fi-fi-final curtain drop-droped, lights we-we-went black (black)
No (no) en-en-encore he-here, no (no) turnin’ back (back)
ga ga Game over, man (man)— you ro-ro roll rolled the di-di-dice
no-no-Now death’s the dealer, cold as ice (ice)
The fat(ttt) lady sang, the-the-the credits rrr-roll
Ain’t no light left in this soul (soul)
Ar-ar-arrows deep, b-b-breath runnin’ dr-dr-dry
Bl-bl-blood all around — and it’s a-all mine
(Whi-whispers gone, eyes still fi-fight)
You-you think I’m done? Ma-man, not to-to-tonight
(elves don't die)

yyy-You won the fi-fight — b-but still want more
Front-row-ro seats just to wa-watch me sss-sore
Llli-like it’s a show, you crave my fall
To see me cra-crawl, to hear me call
(With gri-grins wide open, jjj-jokes on bla-blast)
(elves don't die)
 
They sss-stop-ppp — con-confused, like “where’s the fe-fear?”
Why-why I’m smilin’ with de-de-death so nnn-near?
One-one leans in, voice real ro-rough
Says “Wh-what’s wrong with you? Ain’t you had e-e-enough?”
(elves don't die)
 
You think you’re wa-watchin’ the end of m-m-me
But I-I see reverse in my mind, yyy-you see —
De-de-death ain’t knockin’ on my do-door
It’s your world cra-crashin’ to the floor
The ear-earth gives in, the sky won’t spe-speak
You fa-fade, not me — you’re growin’ w-weak
You fa-fade, not me — you’re growin’ w-weak
(elves don't die)
 
You-you fff-fade out — you, yyyy-your son-sons, your name
M-mm-mo-money, gods, your fla-flag’s all flame
(Trees and dre-dreams — gone the same)
Your go-gold, your pow-power, home and cr-cr-crown
All you built is brea-breakin’ down
 
Y-y-you-you killed it-it all with your hhh-hand-ddd-s (your hhh-hands)
(elves don't die)
 
b-b-Books bu-burn out, streets go mute
No be-bells, no light, no da-damn truth
(Songs era-erased, tongue all go-gone)
N-no pa-past, nnnn-no echo, no sins to claim
eeee-Even yyy-your sha-shadow forgot your name
 
(elves don't die)
 
Y-yy-you thought you’d ssss-see me ffff-fa-fade away
B-b-but I watched your wo-world rot t-t-t-today
Stars shut off, your sys-system fell
You whi-whispered life — I sme-smelled straight hell
(The-the e-end was yours, not mine to take)
(elves don't die)
 
yyy-you You ki-killed this world — all by your-your-se-self, but elves don't ddd-die
 
elves don't die

Elves don't die

Day to day you move on, because you are built for your destiny
Even if your days feel like they are on repeat. Don't let someone make your dreams for you
Make sure you always have a goodnight 
⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀:¨ ·.· ¨:
⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ `· .  𐙚

Good Morning/Goodnight

LYRICS:
We have two ducks
One blue
One black
And when our blue duck goes
Quack-quack
Our black duck quickly 
Quack-quacks back 
The quacks Blue quacks 
Make her quite a quacker 
But black is 
A quicker quacker-backer

Upon an island hard to reach
The East Beast sits upon his beach
Upon the west beach 
Sits the West Beast
Each beach beast 
Thinks he's the best beast
Which beast is best?

Well, I thought at first 
That the East was best 
And the West was worst

Then I looked again 
From the west to the east 
And I like the beast 
On the east beach best

Bed Spreaders spread spreads on beds
Bread Spreaders spread butters on breads
And that Bed Spreader better watch out
How he's spreading... 
Or that Bread Spreader's
Sure going to
Butter his bedding

Pete Briggs pats pigs
Briggs pats pink pigs
Briggs pats big pigs

Pete Briggs is a pink pig
Big pig patter
Pete Briggs pats his 
Big pink pigs all day 

Then Pete puts his patted pigs away 
In his Pete Briggs' Pink Pigs 
Big Pigs Pigpen

Betty Botter bought some butter
But she said, this butter's bitter
If I put it in my batter
It will make my batter bitter
But a bit of bitter better 
Will make my batter bitter 
So she bought a bit of better better
Better than her bitter butter
And put it in her batter
And the batter was not bitter
So it was better Betty Botter 
Bought a bit of better butter

Bed Spreaders spread spreads on beds 
Bread Spreaders spread butters on breads 
And that Bed Spreader better watch out 
How he's spreading... 
Or that Bread Spreader's sure going to 
Butter his bedding

How much wood 
Would a woodchuck chuck 
If a woodchuck could chuck wood? 
A woodchuck would chuck as much wood
As a woodchuck could chuck 
If a woodchuck could chuck wood

She sells seashells by the seashore
Oh, da-jow'
The shells she sells are surely seashells 
So, if she sells sea shells on the seashore
I'm sure she sells 
Some snip snappy seashore shells

Peter Piper picked 
A peck of pickled peppers
A peck of pickled peppers 
Peter Piper picked
If Peter Piper picked 
A peck of pickled peppers
Where’s the peck of pickled peppers 
Peter Piper picked?

I said, 
Where’s the peck of pickled peppers 
Peter Piper picked?

Who knows, 
Where’s the peck of pickled peppers 
Peter Piper picked?

Say again, 
Where’s the peck of pickled peppers 
Peter Piper picked?

What's up, 
Where’s the peck of pickled peppers 
Peter Piper picked?

Where is that silly little peck 
Of jalape'no pickled peppers 
That Skippy little wafer boy
Peter Piper so proudly picked?


[perform lip trill exercises and execute ten stellar push-ups during instrumental break]


How much wood 
Would a woodchuck chuck 
If a woodchuck could chuck wood? 
A woodchuck would chuck as much wood
As a woodchuck could chuck 
If a woodchuck 
Could chuck 

She sells seashells by the seashore
The shells she sells are surely seashells 
So if she sells sea shells on the seashore
I'm sure she sells 
Some snip snappy seashore shells

Peter Piper picked 
A peck of pickled peppers
A peck of pickled peppers 

Peter Piper picked
If Peter Piper picked 
A peck of pickled peppers
Where’s the peck of pickled peppers 
Peter Piper picked?

I said, 
Where’s the peck of pickled peppers 
Peter Piper picked?

Who knows, 
Where’s the peck of pickled peppers 
Peter Piper picked?

Say it again, 
Where’s the peck of pickled peppers 
Peter Piper picked?

What's up, 
Where’s.... 

{and time is up - hydrate, drink warm tea, gargle, lip trill, then repeat two more times} 

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SPLXT (pronounced /splɪt/)
Formerly known as SPLYTSECOND.
Undaground Chopper(1-10)
Lead Vocalist for Rap Metal band @Madlander金 
Fastest Rapper in Florida
Trap metal but.....lyrical. 
I like Anime so it might show up in my lyrics....sometimes.

Support (USDT): TVLNAGHH5HRtcP6MfR5VH6kfhDduLkPhMd (TRC20)

Benjamin "Bennett Q" Chernoff - Canadian Rapper.
MERCHANDISE: https://www.fashionbybennettq.com

SINCERE IMPOSTER is an intimate collection of artists exploring a curious mixture of New Wave, Dance, EDM, Folk Rock, Metal, Art Pop, Electro, Dreamwave, and Experimental World Pop. Collectively, this is known as QUIRKPOP — music that pushes the creative limits of traditional pop.

Expect an unpredictable journey through sound, emotion, and humor, where genres collide and pop bends in strange new ways. Each song is conceived, composed, and performed with total sincerity, whether it’s built from voices, instruments, software, or hybrid experimentation. The focus is on the music itself: if it resonates, it resonates. No explanation required.

SINCERE IMPOSTER is curated by two musicians, both living within the same body, sharing a singular existence. They identify as Danielle & Dave. They are both psychologically and musically confused, yet extremely and unapologetically sincere.

Influences range from Weird Al and Nathan Fielder to David Lynch, Rosalia, Monatik, Atarashii Gakko!, Rammstein, T-Pain, and T-Swift. 

Danielle & Dave’s favorite inventions include the vacuum and the peach pitter. Their father is simply known as Vessel… who may be an entity or a god.


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