Here, the satire is twisted into something mocking and surreal. The phonk 808s slam beneath vinyl crackle while the female hook taunts listeners: “Dance for the money, crawl for the feed.” This version embodies consumerism’s carnival mask — flashy, plastic, fake fun hiding the nightmare underneath. The male chants drag it back into harsh reality, showing how easily joy gets turned into profit. Its purpose in the album is to reveal how rebellion must also laugh at its enemies — to mock, expose, and tear them down with parody until the system looks ridiculous.

Monopoly Gods - Drift Phonk / Bubblepop VIP

Atreyu’s Ghost reimagines the legendary warrior from The NeverEnding Story (1984) 📖⚔️, a character who carried the impossible weight of saving Fantasia from the Nothing. Atreyu was a hunter, a child-warrior 🏹, who endured betrayal, despair 😔, and the devastating loss of his horse Artax 🐎💔 in the Swamps of Sadness. He faced monsters 👹, shadows 🌑, and false guides — yet he kept walking forward.

This track asks: what if Atreyu’s spirit wandered into the neon-lit ruins of a cyberpunk world? 🌃💀 A Berlin underground wasteland 🌆, where corporations replaced the Nothing 💼, chains replaced faith ⛓️, and betrayal waits in every shadow 👁️.

Whispered German and English verses evoke the weight of chains and false promises:

“Hands reach but they bind. Help is just another chain.”
“Whispers cut the glass. Shadows sell your name for coins.”

The beatdowns are crushing Drum & Bass 🔊⚡ — distorted Reese basslines, punishing snares 🥁, robotic German stabs (“Lüge, Schatten, Nacht”), and chopped vocal screams 😱. They represent the battles Atreyu never stops fighting — not against the Nothing now, but against control, greed, and decay 💣.

By the outro, the ghost declares: “Nacht devours the light… Freiheit hidden in the smoke… I remain.” 🌌🕯️
It’s a haunting twist — Atreyu survives not as a boy hero of fantasy, but as a ghost commander of rebellion 👻🔥, stalking cyberpunk streets 🚷, feared and respected by the very shadows that once mocked him.

This track is both a tribute to 80s mythic storytelling 🎬✨ and a futuristic Berlin rave weapon 💿💥. A story about perseverance through despair, reinvented for 2025 dancefloors 🖤🎶.

Atreyu’s Ghost

Night City Fever is a cyberpunk phonk descent into the underbelly of the city where flesh and chrome collide ⚙️💀. This track paints the brutality of survival in a world where every stim pack scorches your veins, Trauma Team won’t come to save you, and every deal could end in blood.

The verses spit raw paranoia and swagger — corpo dogs breaking circuits, edgerunners stacking bodies, credits piling while corruption runs deep 💵🔪. Choruses slam like contracts signed in neon:
“Bet your life away, hard-crash your cortex chip. Spin the code and flip it, make the system lose its grip.”

It’s an anthem for the sleepless — data couriers, chrome junkies, edgerunners, and drifters speeding through neon-lit streets at 115 BPM 🚨🌃. Heavy distorted 808s and metallic percussion crush through every bar, while low, chant-driven vocals echo like a corrupted system error.

By the outro, the city itself becomes the villain — circuits twitch, flesh and chrome don’t mix, and silence swallows the streets. This isn’t just phonk; it’s a fever dream of survival in a city with no mercy.

NIGHT CITY FEVER

The VIP rework takes S-Y-S-X and pushes it into hard house / hard dance territory 💣💀. Faster, harsher, and built for the festival mainstage, this cut turns every verse into a weapon and every drop into an explosion of donks and distorted kicks.

Where the original stalks like a predator, the VIP attacks head-on — sweat-soaked bodies, flashing lights, and walls shaking under relentless bass. The vocals stay chant-driven and aggressive, but the production goes even harder: bigger builds, heavier breakdowns, and drops that collapse into chaos before rising again.

This isn’t just a remix — it’s the apex form of the track. Made for the ravers who want more speed, more sweat, and more destruction. A full-scale system break.

S-Y-S-X

S-Y-S-X - Cyberpunk Hard House / Hard Dance VIP

S-Y-S-X is the core weapon of the album — a cyberpunk drift phonk anthem sharpened into hardbass form ⚙️🔥. Running at 120 BPM, it smashes distorted 808s, stompy donks, metallic percussion, and neon synths into a relentless floor-killer. Vocals are low, chant-spoken, short and filthy — no melody, just raw aggression, sweat, and domination.

This track is about system overload: sex, drugs, bass, and power colliding until nothing else exists. Every chorus is a detonation — “S-Y-S-X, system break!” — a command for the pit to stomp, squat, and lose control. Russian chants and cyberpunk imagery thread through the verses, celebrating chaos, lust, and the hunger of underground rave culture.

It’s not just music — it’s an initiation ritual. A soundtrack for filthy clubs, Slavic squats, and cybernetic fantasies where rules don’t matter and the only law is the bass.

S-Y-S-X (Original)

100 S&M 145BPM AMIN

This is a Jersey Club Remix of "I Really Wanna Stay At Your House" from the Cyberpunk official tracklist. As a cyberpunk fan and an artist, why not spin it and recreate something from the little bit of what is on there 💯

Lyrics: 

[Kurotaro]
Got me a thootie, I’m hitting the crib 
Slid me her digits I got me a win
Farming my aura cause of the chrome on my body, I’m taking her out for a spin 
Out to the moon and I’m feeling so lit
We don’t be talking but we finna kiss
Skrrting the city, we stacking the eddies, we bout to be kicking it till I get blitzed

Got me a thootie, I’m hitting the crib 
Slid me her digits I got me a win
Farming my aura cause of the chrome on my body, I’m taking her out for a spin 
Out to the moon and I’m feeling so lit
We don’t be talking but we finna kiss
Skrrting the city, we stacking the eddies, we bout to kicking it till I get blitzed

We finna dance, then kick it 
Don’t got the time, it’s ticking 
Fucked up my mental and fucked up my body, I suffer the outcome my body be killing 
Inside of my heart, is racing
Talk to my mind, I’m glazing
Not tryna be fumbling all of my bags, making my memories like pictures I’m painting 

Losing my sanity all through my thoughts
The city be having me feeling so lost 
Coming and going my homies be gone
I just be pondering till it be dawn

Through the darkest of times I need me some company 
Can I come over your essence be comforting 
Battle my mind I don’t wanna be suffering 
Virgo in me is about to go come for me

[MP14]
Girl, ain't no suffering 
Putting my heart in it 
Body so comforting 
When I go up in it
Shake that ass, getting litty tonight
Don’t stop, set the vibe while we party
all night

All year long, working hard, just to elevate
Outside, like it's halftime, and we celebrate ‘Til the sunrise, through the night sky, 
Live this life tonight with the right vibes Hand you this stack like it's Poker, you
way smart
Shuffle the deck, and she got a cute face card

Flow is so smooth when she moving her hips
Waterfall when she be licking her lips
Lock in both eyes, and she feel it within Body to body, she feeling my skin

Raising her vocals when grabbing that nice throat
Her flow is soothing when hitting them high notes
She done got to her knees, bringing it back,
Making it clap, with the face down when I hit from the back

Love me a shawty who's pretty with intellect
One that accepts me for me, that is in my head 
Now, we outside, it's that time to get lit again 
Content to film, and we post on the Internet

Learning from failure, so we can win again 
So, when we rise high, we’re onto the bigger steps 
Shawty gon’ hit the bed 
Tempted to kiss again
Beautiful night with this vibe, what we did expect 

Ain’t nobody touching what we built and what we got 
Felt the presence of you when you walk up in the spot 
Hands up on her body, now the vibe is steaming hot 
Now, she bending down below the surface ‘til she drop

Get up on the floor, with this energy that I have
Hitting every beat, with the effort that do not lack
Pushing away negativity to bypass
Celebrating now, to the point it make the night last

I REALLY WANNA KICK IT AT THE CRIB

I Really Want To Stay At Your House (BirdMilk R&B Edit) - Rosa Walton & Hallie Coggins

Isometric Air BREAKCORE/DNB

Chrome Heart

Creating art that speaks louder than words

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🔥⚡ Concrete bass 🧱🔊 Endless night 🌃🌑

I’m not here to fit into genres — I’m here to break them. From 🪩 bass house sweat pits to 🌀 psytrance spirals, from 💀 Russian Hardbass war cries to 🌃 cyberpunk drift phonk nights, my sound is chaos in motion.

808s distorted till they bleed 🔊, donk bass stomping through concrete 🥾, neon synths burning like chrome fire ⚙️🔥, and vocals cut short, filthy, and raw 💋. Every track is built like a weapon — something you feel in your chest before your ears.

This isn’t just music for playlists. It’s music for everywhere the bass can shake the walls: 🏚️ abandoned warehouses, 🚧 back-alley raves, 🌌 night drives under neon skies, 🎧 headphones at 4AM when the world feels too heavy. It’s for freaks, queens 👑, rebels, dreamers, loners, lovers, and anyone who refuses to sit quiet. It’s not about fitting in — it’s about feeling alive. Every drop is rebellion, every synth a spark, every kick a heartbeat.

Vodka shots and bass drops 🍸💣, sweat and freedom, chaos and connection — if you feel it, you’re already part of it. And if you’re here, you already know: the walls won’t hold, the night won’t end, and the system won’t win.

Music enthusiast, doing little edits as a hobby to share and enjoy. 

Current 2 project monikers; JvD (electronic music) and BirdMilk (R&B/Pop)

New tracks tagged #Cyberpunk2077