Come and take a midnight ride captain Sci-fli got you seeing tie-dye patterns in your mind’s eye
My style nice got you contemplating life 
Might create a space time rift when I spark my spliff 
Drifting in a thick cloud of that mystical mist
Plus my chakras stay aligned like Solar eclipse 
In the field taking trips like jimi Hendrix 
Might stick a microchip in your cerebral cortex 
I leave you stuck inside my vortex 
Crawl inside ya head like cordyceps 
Launching warheads at your fortress
Thoughts baring fruit like a orchard you ain’t important 
All my buds be imported 
Best proceed with caution 
I take your family fortune and spend it all 
cop a couple whips and diamonds grills like I’m Paul wall
I’m breaking through the fourth wall into ya livin room
Dwell beneath the glow of the moon 
Feel like I’m locked in a zoo 
Fuck ya crew I do this ting on my own son 
Bullet time dive in slow motion got ya dome exploding 
smoking potent with the ghost of Edgar Allan Poe 
Supernatural flows coming at you through the stereo 
I bump burial gone off the spirit molecule 
Talking to animals call me Doctor Do Little 
Student of the dark arts like Tom Riddle 
I hit you with a missile 
Flows official sacrifice you at my ritual site 
I creep alone through the night
Spit like a scorpion strikes 
I grip the sword n ride a horse like a knight 
You're kinda boring like a portion of rice 
I’ll stick my fork in your mind and I’ll take a bite...

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MIDNIGHT RIDE

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ACID bRAIN

You don’t just walk away from what made you.
Tied To My Skin is raw poetry in motion—gritty, ghosted, and carved in scars.
A slow grind of memory and muscle, wrapped in dust and blood and quiet resistance.
This one ain’t for the flex—it’s for the ones who know pain doesn’t fade, it echoes.

Press play if your past still speaks when the room goes quiet. ⛓️🌫️🩸

Lyrics:
Yeah... can't shake it... still here...

Left my name in the cracks, broke the frame where you sat
Faded faces in the dash, drive slow through the past
Couldn't fix up the break, couldn't fake like I cared
Put my head in my hands, found no prayers in the air
Still you run in my veins, like a ghost on my block
Cut me out, count the cost, but you can't kill the clock
Bled for the wrongs, carried the fall
Built from the hurt, still answering the call

Can't wash away blood, tied to my sins
Roots run deep, draggin' me in
Built from the mud, can't fake where I been
Ashes in the veins, still wearin' that grin
Lost in the cracks, found in the pain
Carry the ghosts, callin' my name
Pulled by the dirt, weighed by the chain
Still standin' tall, still bearin' the strain

Can't outrun the cold, even dead I won't fold
Every street, every stone, got my secrets they hold
Told you live clean, but the dirt’s in the seams
Only pain when you breathe, only fire in the dreams
We was cracked from the start, you were cash in the dark
I was blood in the scars, you was glass in the heart
Runnin' on fumes, lost in the noise
Carvin' my fate, ain't leavin' no choice

Can't hide the scars, learned to wear ‘em proud
Dirt in my chest, can’t clean it out
Built from the hurt, can't fake what I'm 'bout
Scar tissue speaks, still screamin' it loud
Carved by the loss, stitched by the fall
Stand where I bled, back to the wall
Raised from the cuts, scarred but whole
Still walkin' sharp, still guardin' the soul

I don't pray for the light, got used to the shade
Built my house in the cracks, wear the debts that I made
Every ghost got my face, every street knows my name
Ain't no runnin' from blood, ain't no clean from the stain
If you listen at night, you can still hear me breathe
In the cracks of the stars, in the dirt underneath
Holdin' my ground, dust in my veins
Still tied to my sins, still draggin' the chains


Blood in the cracks, breath in the grime
Ghosts in my lungs, still breathin' fine
Raised by the dirt, born in the climb
Roots cut deep, still callin' it mine
Ash on the wind, dust in my teeth
Songs of the broken hum underneath
Nothin' to lose, nothin' to fake
Still wearin' the weight, still never break

Yeah... still tied...
Still draggin' the chains...
Still breathin' through the dust...


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Tied to My Skin

Shut It Down hits with cold precision. This is boss-level talk over a beat that moves like smoke through the club. No middlemen. No labels. Just top-floor presence and all-cash power moves.

If you don’t flex for clout this one’s you. 💼🧊💸
Lyrics:

Yeah, uh
Came in solo, still ran it like a label 
Told ‘em write a check, I don’t talk, I make bank roll 

I just left the lot, new Cullinan, two-tone 
Told her keep it quiet, I don’t do phones (Nah)
She just hit my line, tryna slide when I land (Yeah)
I don’t do the dates, drop the pin, bring a friend 
Two-tone piece, that’s a light flex 
Five-figure fit, I ain't write checks (Nah)
She don’t want a convo, she just wanna feel the breeze 
Told her, “Ain’t no Uber, you can hop in with the team”

Watch me, watch me, everybody tuned in
Turned the spot into a mosh pit, whole room spin
Big moves, no stoppin’, only run wins
If it ain’t ‘bout money, then it don’t get in
Watch me, watch me, top floor livin’
Hunnid K just to talk, only real ones with it
Whole city on my sleeve, yeah, the vibe been different
Shut it down when I step, yeah, they know we did it

Told ‘em keep the bottles comin’, I don’t sip cheap (Nah)
They was tryna count me out, now they switch teams 
She just popped a tag, now she tryna pop me (Yeah)
Said she never do this, but it’s feelin’ like a repeat 
Two cities, one night, private jet life 
I don’t do the TSA, I’m takin’ next flights 
I don’t got a stylist, I just tell ‘em what to send 
I don’t gotta flex, but the price go up again

Watch me, watch me, everybody tuned in
Turned the spot into a mosh pit, whole room spin
Big moves, no stoppin’, only run wins
If it ain’t ‘bout money, then it don’t get in
Watch me, watch me, top floor livin’
Hunnid K just to talk, only real ones with it
Whole city on my sleeve, yeah, the vibe been different
Shut it down when I step, yeah, they know we did it

Now they tryna book me, I don’t even check the rate (Yeah)
If it ain’t a milli, tell ‘em put it on my plate 
City on my back, I ain’t even left a trace 
They just see the plays, but they never see the safe (Nah)
I don’t take pics, I don’t gotta show receipts 
I don’t wear a chain, but the bands still peak 
If they talkin’ ‘bout the wave, know it came from me (Yeah)
Ain’t no middleman, it’s all cash when I leave

Watch me, watch me, everybody tuned in
Turned the spot into a mosh pit, whole room spin
Big moves, no stoppin’, only run wins
If it ain’t ‘bout money, then it don’t get in
Watch me, watch me, top floor livin’
Hunnid K just to talk, only real ones with it
Whole city on my sleeve, yeah, the vibe been different
Shut it down when I step, yeah, they know we did it

Yeah, yeah
If it ain’t ‘bout money, don’t waste my time
If you lookin’ for me, I’m hard to find
Talkin’ down? That’s a dollar sign
Tell the labels I don’t even sign


Shut It Down

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Inside Emotion

🎧 Track Title: 3Point5 (Jun4)
Artist: Rum / New Era (Skeletons)
Genre: Alt Trap / Industrial Drill / Experimental
Description:
“3Point5” hits like a half-lit memory soaked in venom and virtue. Raw percussion slaps against glitchy dreamscapes while Rum channels paranoia, prophecy, and pressure. This ain’t a flex. It’s a fracture. Run it back.

🧠 Mood:
Dark. Seductive. Unstable. Addictive.

🔊 Produced by: (Jun4)
Release Date: Jun 4, 2025
Part of: Sky Mate Revolution – Phase: Fracture Protocols

3Point5 (Jun4)

Hola

пустота внутри — это всё, что осталось.

это не просто звук. Это состояние.

мрачный, честный и слишком личный трек, записанный на грани — когда слова не помогают, а мысли греют хуже зимы.

для тех, кто ищет себя в темноте, кто слушает не музыку, а тишину между басами.

пустота внутри — это всё, что осталось

Sad rap inspired by songs from Lil Peep, Six Dogs, Yung Lean

i dont need your papers xo

underground dark trap

Lyricist: ZILLTRAFER
Composer: ZILLTRAFER
mix/Master: ZILLTRAFER
Producer: prodbyxrbeatz

ZTF-Nebudu říkat

Won't Feel

Planned This

Ethereal

soulless prod. YELLBEAT

Late-night rap meets smoky jazz energy.
Parking Spot drifts through mellow drums, soft sax textures and ambient night light — a mix between lo-fi calm and street realism.
It’s that moment when the world slows down and thoughts get loud.

🎙 Written & Produced by Niki
🌃 Recorded for quiet hours & city lights.


Parking Spot

Soft jazz chords meet lo-fi drums — Peace in My Palms is a quiet reflection on balance, calm, and growth.
A meditative blend of rap and ambient warmth that feels like late-night self-talk under dim light.
BTW: Greetings to Uncle D

🎙 Written & Produced by Niki

Peace in My Palms

Simo Häyhä (prod. onceunveiled)

“Life” is a song I wrote about battles I’ve had with feelings of depression. It’s a song with a theme of darkness and light. It’s human struggle, and should be relatable to many people.

Life

No Halo is a song with a theme of light in the midst of Darkness. Something we can all relate to in some way.

No Halo

SKELLIFY!☠™  
Alt hip-hop from the underworld. Skull-deep beats, indie spirit, no apologies.

underground raw trap
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LoveBot Army is a music collective pushing beyond genre and form. From cinematic dream pop to raw hip hop, from glacial ballads to underground tech house. Each album is a new chapter in a shape-shifting sound journey.

Our process is human at its core, emotion first, instinct-led, but we embrace technology as a creative amplifier. With AI-assisted, human-driven production, we craft music that’s both visceral and visionary.

LoveBot Army is more than sound. It’s immersive. It’s collaborative. It’s a multi-sensory world built with digital artists, visual storytellers, and rule-breakers across every medium.

Let the music find you.

💖 Let’s create something unforgettable, together.

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God is good

Gone Gray is an artist based in Brooklyn New York. Originally from the Pacific Northwest, Gone Gray writes music with a theme of darkness turning to light. Life is dark. Struggles are real. There is hope.

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UK-BASED UNDERGROUND HIP HOP MAESTRO & BEAT WIZARD. UNLEASHING MYSTICAL VIBES & MIND-BENDING RHYMES.

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Alex Gilmore
cinematic pop / darkwave / alternative

music for sleepless nights, neon cities & memories you can’t let go.

i write songs like letters i never sent.

based in Ukraine, reaching out to anyone who still feels something.

new single out now — scroll down, press play, disappear.

📩 collabs & inquiries: 

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New tracks tagged #MoodyRap