кров (prod. yungspoiler x scrobaby)

lyrics:
verse 1:
i didn't know it'd end this bad
didn't know you carried ink sacs
tentacles with flapper valves
breathe some air then slip right back

snake-tongued, you're born to deceive
steal my plate and lick it clean
constantly lovebombing me
like, i know better, darling please

you're a rooster, i'm a bat
black and white, two different halves
still, thought i'd give us a chance
i mean, i know i'm an ignorant man

called me up at night everyday
for a while, anyway
then pulled up some shitty excuse
slither off in someone else’s noose

verse 2:
i kept your name under my tongue
burnt the taste but not the lung
every call a loaded gun
cocked it back, then said you’re done

you move slick, a phantom limb
cut me deep but said you’d swim
drank my calm, then filled to brim
with your guilt disguised as whim

you said “baby, just relax”
then you twisted all the facts
made me question how to act
'til i cracked beneath the act

told my friends you cared a lot
but they knew the game you brought
you just needed what i got
now i’m sober, you’re a shot

you said you’d changed, i bought the lie
silver tongue and serpent eyes
called it fate, i called it vice
kissed me once, then rolled the dice

fed me dreams with broken stems
half a truth in every text
played the saint, then played your ex
left me ghosted, half perplexed

took my flaws, you wore them thin
painted halos over sin
said you’d die before you’d quit
guess that coffin never fit

now i see the fingerprints
every word was counterfeit
you just crave the dissonance
it’s not love, it’s limerence

limerence (prod. autrioly)

[Intro]
Thoughts spilling over, brains overheating
 Wondering how I'm still alive and breathing
 Because I'm sure I'd be dead by now
 In a coffin under the tree six feet below

[Verse 1]
Instead I'm having my ninth breakdown this week
 And they say "Wow you have such a nice physique"
 Thanks — every time I'm having a meltdown I do 100 push ups I think
 And trust me one day it's also pushing me over the brink
 But it's weird because I'm still standing and still alive
 Don't tell that my twelve year old self she'd do the trick with a knife

[Bridge / Interlude]
"Don't you think that's quite dark?"
 No — I think I need to tell you even more side remarks:

[Verse 2]
When I was 10 I already rhymed about life and death
 When I was eleven I didn’t want to put on a dress
 When I was twelve I was sure that this is the end
 When I was thirteen there was nothing left to spend
 But I somehow made it till fourteen, still somehow alive but not well
 Then I made it till fifteen, nothing more than a shell
 Sixteen came around, everything was still shit
 Seventeen knocked on the door, I wanted to take my last hit
 And damn — we even made it to eighteen — how the fuck did that happen?
 Because it's not like I wanted to stay on the wagon

[Verse 3 / Outro]
19, 20 — and suddenly I'm twenty-seven
 Pretty sure I'm not going to heaven
 (Probably to hell)
 Well at least not so soon
 Because it seems like there’s still room
To endure, to fight, to stay alive
 To run, to take pride, to live till sunrise
 To build up my own paradise
To endure, to fight, to stay alive
 To run, to take pride, to live till sunrise
 To build up my own paradise

Suno4.5

S1x F3et Und3r

[Intro]
Thoughts spilling over, brains overheating
Wondering how I'm still alive and breathing
Because I'm sure I'd be dead by now
In a coffin under the tree six feet below

[Verse 1]
Instead I'm having my ninth breakdown this week
And they say "Wow you have such a nice physique"
Thanks — every time I'm having a meltdown I do 100 push ups I think
And trust me one day it's also pushing me over the brink
But it's weird because I'm still standing and still alive
Don't tell that my twelve year old self she'd do the trick with a knife

[Bridge / Interlude]
"Don't you think that's quite dark?"
No — I think I need to tell you even more side remarks:

[Verse 2]
When I was 10 I already rhymed about life and death
When I was eleven I didn’t want to put on a dress
When I was twelve I was sure that this is the end
When I was thirteen there was nothing left to spend
But I somehow made it till fourteen, still somehow alive but not well
Then I made it till fifteen, nothing more than a shell
Sixteen came around, everything was still shit
Seventeen knocked on the door, I wanted to take my last hit
And damn — we even made it to eighteen — how the fuck did that happen?
Because it's not like I wanted to stay on the wagon

[Verse 3 / Outro]
19, 20 — and suddenly I'm twenty-seven
Pretty sure I'm not going to heaven
(Probably to hell)
Well at least not so soon
Because it seems like there’s still room
To endure, to fight, to stay alive
To run, to take pride, to live till sunrise
To build up my own paradise
To endure, to fight, to stay alive
To run, to take pride, to live till sunrise
To build up my own paradise

Suno4.5

S1x F3et Und3r </Female Version>

“Static in My Head” is a stream-of-consciousness confession — a song about living with the noise, not running from it.
It’s about overthinking, burnout, and finding clarity in the chaos.

With southern soul textures and lo-fi hip-hop rhythms, it rides the line between darkness and daybreak — the soundtrack of a restless mind learning to hum in tune.

Static in My Head

“Good Things” is about watching the light fade — from love, from youth, from the moments you thought would last forever.
It’s mellow, soulful hip-hop built for quiet car rides and late-night thoughts.

The song captures that ache of acceptance — knowing that good things end, but they leave something honest behind.

Good Things

This track comes straight from pain and reflection. "Believe me" is about love ,loss, and struggle to move on when your heart still remembers.
Turn this up when you are alone at night-Every lyric has a story behind it.


Believe me

내 예술 숫자화 좆까 rating은 fuckin assumption
Algorithm 줄서봐 나는 파도 너넨 거품 consumption
평판은 딜레이 지옥 valuation 왜곡 distortion
내 wave는 라벨 없어 new form in motion

아이맥스 스크린 horizon 찢어 wide
니 시선 좁아 내 스케일 tide to satellite
댓글 장사 bitch 내 click 팔아 잔돈
내 vibe은 hedge fund fuck your coupon

Love talk mute 좆까 예술은 투자 니넨 손절
말뿐인 flex stop drop해 chart도 no sell
Analyst bitch 자료 부족 fuck off
정의 불가 prototype 모방은 knockoff

평판은 역파도 뒤지게 late hype is paid
먼바다 thunder shore 깨질 때까지 wait
First wave quiet 근데 진실은 proof
도시 flood 너흰 값 치러 fuckin truth
도시 flood 너흰 값 치러 fuckin truth

Cutting up rumor like vinyl in wave
Looping my legend your numbers get played
Fame is a sample already engraved
Chasing my echo you're late to the wave

Cutting up rumor like vinyl in wave
Looping my legend your numbers get played
Fame is a sample already engraved

너희 평판은 거래정지 난 after hours raise
신규 종목 뜬 기세 알고도 fuckin 난 amazed
Trend ride kids wave 위에 얹혀 타
새 파도 정체 모름 하지만 높이 올라 가

보고서엔 없지만 내 존재가 case
Line chart 못 그려 내 궤적은 outer space
short selling bitch 내 미래에 배팅
불타는 candle eyebrow melting

데이터가 모자라 니 평가 caution
Valuation metric recalibration
정의해봐라 뭘로 날 box in
카테고리 삐걱거려 wave가 핵심

개코식 break 빈지노식 pause
한 줄에 spread 매수세 cause
니들은 meme stock 감가상각
나는 근본 물 박스권 탈출각

Cutting up rumor like vinyl in wave
Looping my legend your numbers get played
Fame is a sample already engraved
Chasing my echo you're late to the wave

Cutting up rumor like vinyl in wave
Looping my legend your numbers get played
Fame is a sample already engraved

라인은 해류 비트 위 지형 바꿈
한 음절 한 결로 흐름의 색감 바꿈
욕심은 솔직 평판은 날 원해
정의권 내 손 기준은 내가 정해

복제 shallow archive holy mode
Original surf iced and cold
Late hype nah oceanic burst
Delayed applause recall me first

Industry 늦어 따라오다 뒤져
표준은 나로부터 배워 redefine lecture
Reflection city 네온 빛 씻겨
Shoreline sign my name richer

Wave 기준선 숫자 재조율
루틴 깨부숴 fuck your rule
Watermark 이젠 내 wake
Shore 젖을 때 brand는 내 name

Cutting up rumor like vinyl in wave
Looping my legend your numbers get played
Fame is a sample already engraved
Chasing my echo you're late to the wave

Cutting up rumor like vinyl in wave
Looping my legend your numbers get played
Fame is a sample already engraved

Wave

갈아 넣어 every night
눈 감아도 in my sight
무시당해 algorithm
Still I do my grind

퇴근 후에도 clock-in
두 번째 shift, I'm locked-in
잠은 off, dream은 on
내일 늦어도 don't run

재능 따질 time 없어
결과 없어도 난 썼어
Refresh 또 누르며 웃어
미친 짓 계속해 fuck it

지워져도 come again
404, still I'm found
3am, I'm online
멈출 바엔 shutdown

Don't think
뭐가 되겠어
Don't hope
기대 따윈 no way

Still lowkey unseen
혼자 놀아 Home Alone scene
Don't
Don't
Keep it going, don't trip 

"관심 없지" 말은 bluff
조회수엔 still get cuffed
한 줄 comment도 없는데
화장하고 카메라 컷

존나 웃기지 I know
Delete 누르다 또 upload
멋은 없어도 Kendrick
Shit ain't free but art slick

좆같아도 keep breath
죽지 않을 만큼만 rest
멍청한 놈들이 laugh
But later they'll stream my past

문이 닫히면 side door
거절도 dashboard
내 멘탈은 그지 같아도
Tesla mode no gas, go

Don't think
뭐가 되겠어
Don't care
누가 알겠어

Still lowkey unseen
혼자 놀아 Home Alone scene
Don't
Don't
Keep it going, don't trip

도망? escape key no
버티는 놈이 이긴다
망해도 난 goat
내 뿔은 성장통

Will I blow? 모르지
근데 안 하면 blow job
좆같아도 계속 job
Pay 없어도 boss talk boss talk 

Game over 없다 babe
Continue? press play
죽어도 keep play
인생 치트키 don't cave

빛 안 나도 지금은 shadow
날 가리던 doubt all shallow
Dark night 지나면 Bruce
내 mask 안에 truth
Dark night 지나면 Bruce
내 mask 안에 truth

Don't think
뭐가 되겠어
Don't hope
기대 없이 just play

Still lowkey unseen
혼자 놀아 Home Alone scene
Don't
Don't
Keep it going, don't trip

Don’t

new track out w @atlas produced by @puppycatlol aka @djlulamoon !!!
hope yall enjoy :3

check it on spotify: https://open.spotify.com/album/0d2DvJMOqS1VOSM2gQMhnI?si=LfsQLsQ3QK-8S_qb9Vargg

new record out soon ^_^

coin slot w/ atlas [djpuppycat]

Always last place, scoreboard say zero
인생은 G-market, 배송 지연이 늘 hero
불안 security, 밤마다 OTP 꼽아
변명 없지 좆까, 내 길은 내가 골라

퇴근 rush hour, 2호선 sardine can
꿈은 무게 초과, 가방 터져 damn
통장엔 적립금, 꿈만 할부 결제
월급은 AirDrop, 받는 사람 누군데

Friends say “내일도 있잖아”, 입만 산 조언
충고는 호의 빙자한 collab with bullshit and hate woven
컵라면 김은 뜨겁고 마음은 냉동고
Life는 QR, 스캔해도 접속 오류고

유리창에 낙서한 미래, 손자국 흐림
지워져도 괜찮아, 적는 게 my living
옥상 같은 마음, 추락도 상상해
But fuck it, parachute 없이 dive still stand

거리 소음 위로 희망은 불법 증축
엎친 데 덮친 day, 홍수 경축? nah bad luck
까딱하면 주저앉아도 엿먹어 setback
반복되는 좌절 위에 내 skyline 재택

빛이 없으면 콘센트 꽂아, 내가 전구
절벽 끝에서도 “가자”, 겁은 뒷전
거절당한 꿈들 조립식 skyline
배송 중인 운명, 배송완료 문자 in time

So I dream, scheme, 숨 막혀도 breathe in
If they tease, let ‘em freeze, 난 계속 season
So I dream, beam, 어둠 속에 neon
어차피 길은 직진, turn signal은 beyond

지하방 공기마저 punchline 처럼 빡세
꿈만 커져, 현실만 좆같이 작대
수백번 delete, backspace에 흔적
다시 Ctrl+S, 본능이 내 맷집

조회 수 zero 지하철 지나간 빈 track
근데 ambition bullet, 관자놀이에 직각
첫 show는 재난문자, 긴급 알림 whack

Flash는 진실만 줌인
도망칠 구석도 없이 숨임
돌아보기엔 too late
이미 나란 파일 진행 중 update

도시가 컴퓨터라면 난 thread 우선권
Backdoor 차단해도 계속 rerun
Flex에 환장한 kids, 잘나가
에어팟 빼고 말해 이건 real talk야

엔드 크레딧 보려고 팝콘 굽는 중
Bad review는 다음 장면 폭발 전 숨
지하철 터널 지나면 시야 환기
그 조차 verse로 에너지 환기

줄 선 doubt도 표 매진될 날 와
나는 좌석 배치 바꿔, Front row, bitch, that’s mine
꿈은 초과 수화물, 추가 요금 fuck that
빛을 갈아 끼워, 전구 수명 reset

It’s a big world, 접지 말고 full unfold
Dream은 할인없음, 정가대로 sold
누가 mute 눌러도, auto-boost in my soul
삭제된 흔적들이 success barcode

So protect your high, 취소선 없는 headline
Burn low moments into gasoline, drive skyline
비웃음 loud해도 귓전 skip하게 slide
Your future vibratin’, 배송완료 문자, arrived

Dream

*even if you hurt me, I still wanna be your favorite person*

@lost.kid - Favorite Boy (prod. autrioly)

Got a dream but they’ll ghost you if the numbers ain’t jump
I been grindin’ every night like insomnia’s a job, what the fuck
Algorithm love you once, then it dunk you like trash
Trending once is a high, falling off is a crash
나도 알아, 관심은 currency, clout is a loan
They want viral, not a human, just a meme in a phone
Every “genius” turn critic when your stats ain’t lit
But when I’m hot, they act like they programmed it
Low budget future, blockbuster vision
Life feel like auditions, rejection’s tradition
They stream the façade, but skip the scars
They chase the applause, but not the bars
OGs tell me “patience,” my rent says “nah”
Success look easy till they watch you crawl
Still, 내가 걷는 길 direct, no map, no guard
원래 없던 길이니까 내가 first in charge

Spotlights blind when they finally aim
Suddenly love when you nearing fame
Numbers climb, they chant your name
But they forget the days you starved in pain
Kenny Lofton, you feelin’ my pace?
But fuck a highlight reel, I built my base
It’s all aesthetics till they see your heart
The world’s a stage, I’ll just play my part

Every “bro keep goin’” sound cheaper each day
When they ain’t shared a link or pressed play
Clout chasin’ vultures, sniff fame like yay
If the bag ain’t heavy, they throw you away
I been broke with a blueprint, wealthy in ideas
While execs bet stocks on our sweat and our fears
We ain’t actors but the industry script be dumb fake
Casting couch energy, who they fuckin’ today?
기회는 좆같아, VIP only
Doors stay locked till your wrist look goldy
But I’m Houdini, escape boxes they put on me
Kick doors down like “bitch, put me on screen!”
Haters flip quick when the profit’s involved
“Day one fan” suddenly, problem solved
You weren’t here when the views said zero
Now you want photos like I’m already hero

Spotlights blind when they finally aim
Suddenly love when you nearing fame
Numbers climb, they chant your name
But they forget the days you starved in pain
Kenny Lofton, you feelin’ my pace?
But fuck a highlight reel, I built my base
It’s all aesthetics till they see your heart
The world’s a stage, I’ll just play my part

I seen dreams overdose on comparison highs
Clout comedown hit harder than goodbyes
We like unpaid interns for applause and replies
They love a breakout star, hate the one who tries
내 음악은 증명, not a pity audition
If I fail, bet I fail with a fearless ambition
Streaming checks thin like airplane mode texts
But passion deposit never bounce, that’s next
If success got a fee, then I’m paying in sweat
Every “no” is a bet on the “yes” I ain’t met
관객은 fickle, applause conditional
But my hustle habitual, my blueprint original
Fuck trends, they expire like coupons does
I’m a glitch in the system they built for us
Whether billboard charts or basement stages
I’m already famous to the dream that rages

Lights hit different when you earned your place
Love hit different when they know your face
Life’s a movie, no stunt double for my scars
If I’m the underdog, then I’m raised by stars
Kenny Lofton, you feelin’ my pace?
But this time it’s legacy, not a race
Playing the role that I wrote from the start
The world’s a stage, I’ll just play my part

Play My Part

Lyrics:

Welcome to the midnight Salon
You can stay all night long
Come here and your worries are gone
I'll play you your favorite songs
You know my heart and I know yours
Just take my hand, show you the world 
A rest stop on a grand adventure


You know how to brighten up my day
and at night you know just what to say
to make me always want to go back to your place
and have me promise to do everything your way

 
I love your laugh, I love your smile
if you're coming through please stay awhile
Gonna make me laugh, I'll pass it back
yeah we a team just secured the bag

she's my girl, don't want to brag 
Smart as fuck, and loves to shag
baby just my luck she’s everything i ever hoped to have 

She'll take a bit and find the perfect end to it, (no sweat)
i won't admit, still thinking about 
our next kiss,
got me feeling like a high school kid, 

next christmas tell santa she the top of my wish
want her so bad like Arthur closed fist, 

You can stay all night long
Come here and your worries are gone
I'll play you your favorite songs
You know my heart and I know yours
Just take my hand, show you the world 
A rest stop on a grand adventure

Midnight Salon

God Framed This Mercy

Needa Get Out

Room light dim, hum of the fridge on loop
Steam from the bowl draws a ghost in the soup
Phone screen glowing like a tired moon
Silence at the table plays its quiet tune

One chair pulled, other three untouched
Dinner for one but the weight is too much
Microwave sings like a campfire glow
Modern little flame for a world too slow
Notifications blink like artificial sparks
Trying to warm shadows that live in the dark
Table connectée, âme débranchée au fond
I scroll to remember I'm not alone
Cutlery still wrapped in the plastic bag
I eat to the beat of a digital lag
Messages float like smoke rings died
Ghosts in the chat typing from the other side
Leftovers soft like an unfinished thought
Silence is the story that nobody taught

Silence at the table, screen for a friend
Warm meal cooling while the minutes bend
Heart unplugged in a wired-up town
Modern fire flickers when the lights go down
Silence at the table, echo in the bowl
Lo-fi shadows leaning on my soul
Microwave glow like a campfire sign
Alone with the world on a fragile line

Steam fades out, room stays cold
Messages read but the warmth’s on hold
Fork hits the plate like a thin heartbeat
Rhythm of a dinner that can’t compete
Posters peeling in the corner of the wall
Dust writes poems where the lamps don’t fall
Worry in the cracks of the wood I touch
Silence fills the chair that I miss too much
I take one bite, hear the city outside
Taxis drift slow like a digital tide
Even the shadows sit down for the meal
Every empty space knows the way I feel
Clock ticks low like it’s half asleep
Time drips soft in a lo-fi sweep

Silence at the table, screen for a friend
Warm meal cooling while the minutes bend
Heart unplugged in a wired-up town
Modern fire flickers when the lights go down
Silence at the table, echo in the bowl
Lo-fi shadows leaning on my soul
Microwave glow like a campfire sign
Alone with the world on a fragile line

Night pulls close as I clear my tray
Lonely little ritual at the end of day
Microwave door clicks shut like a sigh
Embers of the blue screen lighting my eye
I speak to the room but it speaks back none
Only the hum of appliances won
Table set for a guest who never arrived
All my invitations left unsent, archived
I fold the napkin like a note unread
Thoughts spill warm but the plate stays dead
Sometimes I picture another chair filled
But the scene rewinds before it can build
So I breathe slow, let the moment stay
Silence at the table is my only way

Silence at the table, screen for a friend
Warm meal cooling while the minutes bend
Heart unplugged in a wired-up town
Modern fire flickers when the lights go down
Silence at the table, echo in the bowl
Lo-fi shadows leaning on my soul
Microwave glow like a campfire sign
Alone with the world on a fragile line

Room cools down, heartbeat low
One last glance at the afterglow
Table sits still like a muted fable
Silence says grace at an empty table

Silence at the Table

The entire sound is in my hands. I write cyber poetry, produce, and compose every track ready for Immersive 3D. Every beat is crafted for spatial and next-gen headphones.
Intimate lyrics, total immersion, every track.

For 30 years I kept unfinished demos to myself, never letting them out. Now I finish what I start and release it the moment it’s alive.

I use every tool available — human or machine — as an instrument.
Technology doesn’t replace creativity. It expands it.

a hip hop lyricist trying to get by.
music for people who overthink in dimly lit rooms.

Working on some stuff on the side

I am just a bored person experimenting with today's technology while processing my past and present.

Prince eKs is a rising emo-rap artist from Nigeria blending melody, pain, and raw emotion into hypnotic trap soundscapes. Drawing inspiration from Juice WRLD, he turns heartbreak and real-life struggles into healing anthems for his generation. With songs like “Believe Me,” “A Remedy for a Broken Heart,” and “Past Life,” Prince eKs delivers heartfelt verses that speak to anyone who’s ever battled through darkness to find light. His sound connects truth and emotion, proving that music can be both therapy and power.

I’m a 42-year-old IT Project Manager turned late-night songwriter — born in Louisiana, now rooted in Moore, Oklahoma. The South raised me, and it still hums through everything I make.

These songs are me learning to breathe again — stories pulled from the static, built with a little help from AI and a lot of heart. I’m not chasing fame, just trying to get the noise out of my head and turn it into something honest.

Kalvin Kim
📧 knghnkim@gmail.com
(I don’t respond to DMs — too many scams, please email instead.)

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