Трек о зависимости, что остаётся после любви — как дым после последней сигареты. Холод, пепел и голос из прошлого сплетаются в атмосферу утраты, где боль становится привычкой.

HOLOD

♦︎ pegasus ♦︎

IM SORRY

"I Can't Anymore" is the raw, cathartic declaration of emotional independence from the trap album, Axioms.

This track dives into the difficult reality of saying 'enough is enough' to toxic relationships and prioritizing self-worth. Driven by hard-hitting, dark trap beats and confessional lyrics, it serves as an anthem for anyone finding the strength to cut detrimental ties.

If you connect with this liberating energy, be sure to stream the full album Axioms on Spotify to get the complete story!

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I Can’t Anymore

these damn yerkies whoopin my ass
SLUMLIFE 2k25!!
art and mix by me

(prod shy) https://www.youtube.com/@maybimshy
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lyrics:
creepin and im lurkin
i been tweakin off these damn yerkies yuh
swear youll never hurt me
ill be swaggin til im 30
dont sip my cup i know ur thirty yuh
riding around lookin nerdy
in the cut i ride with blondie
indica u wanna smoke wit me?

droptop let u feel the wind
pop em all i aint feelin it
hotbox gassin up the whip
im thinkin bout what coulda been
blow ur top off u can see thru ittt
snow sniffing i cant feel shittt
korn playin need marilynnnn
8 am bitch get gone againn

count it up aint got no friends
slumlife boy alone again
i got a lil bitch tweakin on xans
chop him up put holes in him
thinkin bout all the money i spend now
nights darks again now
chop up take his hands off
im goin up will u hold me down

creepin and im lurkin
i been tweakin off these damn yerkies yuh
swear youll never hurt me
ill be swaggin til im 30
dont sip my cup i know ur thirty yuh
riding around lookin nerdy
in the cut i ride with blondie
indica u wanna smoke wit me?

we some dirty boys
slumlife boys
tote and sip on 30s boy
killin joy
makin noise
big ass hands like hellboy
take big ass xans like hellboy
u got a new mans i cant tell boy!

bad bitch put it all on me
bad bitch put it all on me

pop em all throw em all away
dont forget what u saw today
i think ima fall today
wash away in all the rain
waiting round for my phone to rang

i miss the cure4pain
i miss the cure4pain
i miss the cure4pain
beans 4 the pain rain go away
beans 4 the pain rain go away

we some dirty boys
slumlife boys 
tote and sip on 30s boy
 dirty boys
slumlife boys
tote and sip on 30s boy 
to-to-tote and sip on 30s boy
to-tote and sip on 30s boy
dirty boys
slumlife boys



snow sniffin

No Handouts

Recto Verso – Eclipse You

Vandal Eve spits fire through broken mirrors; Lucid answers like a ghost trapped in reverb. The beat hits like metal on bone — all distortion, confession, and adrenaline. It’s not about love or hate; it’s about who bleeds first.

Smile so sweet, it’ll rot your teeth

Welcome to the tent of pain

Silence falls when I walk in the room

I make music for real connections, free from stereotypes. Enjoy the ride. 

I'm a fucking hurricane 🌪️

slumlord agent blood machine yerkmannn 100,000 chummers down the drain

On God.

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Nikita Panika — artist, sound producer, and creator of dark, cinematic soundscapes blending rap, industrial, and emotion. His music explores cold, fear, and beauty in isolation — where darkness becomes art.

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