old song from the vault i like 

Kimi was experimenting with some music similar to this and I rlly liked this one song he did so i wanted to try sumn similar and this was the result, his was more like punk rock tho whereas mine is more like duster type shi

Check out my music on all plats:
https://linktr.ee/swaash

unfortunately I can't find who produced this one to credit them so if this is your beat then lmk

time will tell

open.spotify.com/artist/72ZuV1taaLFyotRlEBEW8d
music.apple.com/artist/coldvacuum/1838070496
music.amazon.com/artists/B0FQ1ZCKVF/coldvacuum
www.deezer.com/artist/344745861
music.yandex.ru/artist/24699860

Coldvacuum - Arrival

доставка экспресс прямо к моему дому
доставка экспресс прямо к моему дому
эта сучка она хочет прямо ко мне в мозги
не слушаю рнб
езжу на м3

я в огне и я летаю
точно не ту слил
точно нету пали

когда я умру не хорони меня
лучше скури меня и сиди до утра
кури меня прямо до утра
кури меня прямо до утра

аэаээаэа я один
как лягушка на болоте
аээаэаээа я один

[только я и ты]

в этой книге мало смысла
здесь много воды
ниагарские водопады - чистые пруды

бесконечной поток
я не знаю
я не вижу
я хочу увидеть 
этот стиль
затусили

точно обессилю
я тебя обессилю
я тебя обессилил

я смотрю ей в лицо
я не вижу искру
смотрит на меня 
я точно в аду
я сейчас утону 
я щас тону
я как под водой
я хочу согреться но не вижу ее
я хочу тебя обнять но не чувствую лицо
не чувствую лицо

моя жизнь vhs
240p 30fps

моя жизнь vhs 
240p замес
я не трачу этот стиль
я в кольчуге не в броне
я хочу бесконечно говорить за москву
я хочу увидеть как тебя люблю

мозгиии 🧠🧟

ponder in the mirror, yearning in the shower

STATEMENT ZU WARUM ICH NICHTMEHR BEI BOLOBOYS BIN ---> knifegang.com

P.S. das genre heisst blotch --> glitch[machine-error] + botch[human-errror] --> blotch
------------------------------
Base beat prod. by Alyxrain
blotched by me
mix/master by me
cover(s) by me
------------------------------


LYRICS:
hab meinem therapeuten meine songs gezeigt
er sagt mir "es wird besser".
ey immer noch CAN MIT ME$$R,
immer noch da
immer noch Knife Gang,
got the real ones around me —
shoutouts Kidha, Tetsuo, and myself.

Breathe out…
but you gotta remember to breathe back in.
—LIGHTS OUT—
tell me how it feel like, makin money off the back of a friend’s pain?

Shit’s crazy, dass Leute mich fragen müssen, ob ich weiß, was meine Friends in meinem Back sayen.
ich sag denen du bist du crazy,
wenn du jemals dachtest, dass das fucking friends wären

how i mix up friendship with the work acquaintance.
How was I supposed to know das alle fake and gay sind?
wer sagt dass ich nich selber fake and gay bin?
all i know is that they judge the way im getting wasted

am i a wasteman? -- do so much I got a fucking hiccup,
good thing up my sleeve i got a fucking trick up.
hit a lick cuz my sleeve be up a trick now
gotta keep the sleeves long even in summer when its 35° out 

Im a princess but i gotta be my own knight
Pages in my book is tarnished i been reading all sides (Alle Seiten).
on my knees in my crib all night
debating whether im Can or Janine,cuz boys dont cry

I’ve been praying every day, but I don’t pray to God.
I’ve been praying that I don’t die through this overdose.
This is where we’re at, this is where we find ourselves —
teary eyed, looking at the stars, tryna find ourselves

people looking down on me and my scars
— i can see it in their eyes.
when she found me on the floor, i was fucking high
let's just say she was shaken by how i was shaking
she screaming my name but there was no reply

thank god everyday i didn’t fucking die
ja ich weiß es siebht aus als wär es mir egal
glaub mir es is mir nich egal
i’ve been really fucking grateful to be alive

god asks me if theres another place i gotta be I said “no man! im thankful that im here!! Bossman… plz u gotta believe :( , nicht dass du denkst dass ich vor deiner Kreation flieh!”  “So hadre nicht mit mir, wo warst du als man hat geteilt die Welt?” “Mein Blick bei deinem Antlitz, mein Ohr an deines Himmel’s Harmonie-- Bitte verzeih dem Geiste der, berauscht von deinem Lichte das irdische verliert“ —Schiller unser Dad  “Ums kurz zu sagen: ich war bei dir” meinte der Poet. “hast nicht du mich so erschaffen?” sagte er zu Gott
“und wenn du redest ist auf einmal plötzlich leise hier, und du musst nicht einmal reden damit man deiner Stimme horcht”  Gottes Stimme, ja wie sie in mir wütet Wegen Ihm sehe ich die Blumen sogar in der Wüste
Ich seh Blumen in dein’ Augen drin
Jaman ich seh IMMERNOCH die Blumen in deinen Augen drin.  Ja, ah, die Blumen in dein’ Augen, wenn ich dich küsse
Die Blumen sind deine Füsse
Blumen in den Augen drin die mich verwüsten :( tsk—  Ich geh jetzt wieder an die Uni für einen Masters degree —Ich studier Füsse Ich studier jz Mathematik du studierst Bitches Sie Sagen “du studierst mathe ich studier bitches” sie haben recht— ich hab ein PHD die brauchen einen Einführungskurs in Bitches  Seh ich aus wie dein Professor? du fragst mich wie man einführen muss in eine bitch ja
 Ich gebe 1 verführerischen Kuss und deine Bitch weg Bitch und ihre Besties, sie’s jetzt gone! lol ich gönn dir nicht
aber wann hast du mir jemals gegont?

Ich zeig dir jetzt dich, mein stift hat keine kappe, keine kappe! mein leben, meine texte — keine kappe
sorry ja aber ich bin nich sorry, das nichts persönliches: auch auf videos, einfach << alles was du machst ist kacke >> Wenn ich sehe was du machst ich krieg the crease
 Halt einfach ne Kamera hin und film mein Leben, mein Leben is’n Film schaust meine story auf Instagram und denkst dir:
“fick mein leben -.-“ 




WÜSTE BLUMEN

prod gaxillic
m&m @me

текст:
следы стирают будто первый снег
твоя душа картина — напишу на стене портрет
героиня моих снов, забери к себе 
ты героиня моих снов и какой сюжет?

дай мне знак... на глазах твоих светлый дождь
ты как письмо я знаю, что ты ко мне придешь
и распутай мои мысли, скажи, что это значит?
и, может, в этом есть смысл? скажи, что будет дальше...

скажи что будет дальше... скажи что будет дальше
они все откроют пасти
под всей ненастью умрут наши страхи

сигаретой останусь там пеплом
и я сгорю для тебя незаметно
ты следишь.. твой шёпот, будто ветра
я растворюсь в твоих снах без ответа 

следы стирают будто первый снег
твоя душа картина — напишу на стене портрет
героиня моих снов, забери к себе 
ты героиня моих снов и какой сюжет?

дай мне знак... на глазах твоих светлый дождь
ты как письмо я знаю, что ты ко мне придешь
и распутай мои мысли, скажи, что это значит?
и, может, в этом есть смысл? скажи, что будет дальше...

скажи что будет дальше... скажи что будет дальше
они все откроют пасти
под всей ненастью умрут наши страхи

скажи, что будет дальше...

EO - My Other (Unplugged)

меня задушила апатия и я был насильно вогнан в душащий вселенский поток самоугнетения

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ONE STEP FOWARD - EPILOGUE

track 17 from 2017's "Trapped in LA" album

5 lbs of Tears

Saints

Beat produced by IOF
Link to beat: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7hpfifR6JaM
Lyrics by Mister Flipster 


Memories

instrumental made by: BLONDE, on YT
---------------------------------------
Lyrics:

"I am your shadow, you are my light,
when you are close to me, I can not...
let you go, you are mine to keep.
A promise whispered, buried so deep.

I cling to your brilliance, afraid of the dark,
a lonely whisper that's missing its mark.
My world is your sun, a flame I will hold.
A beautiful story, so fearfully told.

𝐌𝐌𝐗𝐗𝐈𝐈

emory black - peter, wake up

The root-eaters gathered in the soft, dark soil,
A small, gnawing army, consuming the toil.
The great green cathedral felt the hurt and the drain,
And the oldest Oak whispered a plan through the rain.
It’s a hard thing to ask, a price to be met,
But the forest must live, we must not forget.

Toss the seed, watch it fall,
Listen for the wild call.
The feast of the forest, the necessary pain,
Toss the seed, watch it fall,
We will grow again.
We will grow again.

"Bring the hunger, bring the wild eyes of the cat,"
Said the Oak, "We must welcome the balance of that."
So a bounty was scattered, the acorns lay deep,
A glorious offering while the young roots sleep.
The busy small creatures came running to claim,
The hunter behind them, a necessary flame.

Toss the seed, watch it fall,
Listen for the wild call.
The feast of the forest, the necessary pain,
Toss the seed, watch it fall,
We will grow again.
We will grow again.

The struggle was ancient, written on the ground,
When nature demands, a silence is found.
But the worry wasn’t over, not all was put right,
A new, sharp percussion arrived in the light.
The woodpeckers came, tapping out the next need,
A new truth to ponder, a newly planted seed.

Now the roots breathe again, a season of grace,
But I tell you this, look death right in the face.
You do not have to be good , but you must be here.
Live your one wild, precious life, holding it dear.
Toss the seed, watch it fall,
Married to amazement through it all.

Toss the seed, watch it fall,
Listen for the wild call.
The feast of the forest, the necessary pain,
Toss the seed, watch it fall,
We will grow again.
We will grow again!

—
Arrangement and vocals: Volker Redder, Udio, Apple's GarageBand
Loops and samples: Volker Redder, Apple's GarageBand
Editing and sound design: Volker Redder, Ozone 11, Sound Studio (Felt Tip Inc.), VirtualDJ, GarageBand
Lyrics: Volker Redder, translated with the help of Google Translate
Cover design: Volker Redder, Adobe Photoshop, FLUXpro, Apple's Keynote

We Will Grow Again

who do i call? [prod. shem]

снова (wixxy)

письмо (sockedbeatz)

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may flowers grow in the saddest parts of you

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I hope you enjoy! 

Thanks 

EO

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Omni Pop 🌐🐉

RTT is 
Terry Cloth
Ken Shiro
Max Methane
Gerry Gemstone

pioneer for romantic music, jerk enjoyer, seapunk revivalist & profesh weirdo, straight out the DeepC Abyss near @tlantis (escaped the vortex)[Istanbul - Berlin]

ALSO KNOWN AS: Janin€ mit Dol¢h; edge-Lord Dolphin; YungWeed; Freedrich Thrilla; Kanackspentt; SickSoSlick; Mother Of Crows and Bruce Pee (ee water my friend) 
but my mom calls me Can

mostly everything u see i do myself-- hmu if u want to help

hmu if you got them ethereal beats or wanna cut videos

ASTROLOGY IS REAL and im a pisces (the rest of my birth chart is tattooed on my fingers)

القرصان 海盗 მეკობრე 海賊 ծովահեն 해적 समुद्री डाकू

"Redder" is a palindrome. Like "racecar" or "level". These pieces of music ain't.

My name is Volker Redder, online I go by "docredder." It all came about because I studied biology and computer science for a long time and received my doctorate as the crowning achievement of my academic career.
As a child, I sang Bach in the church's „Knabenchor Unser Lieben Frauen“ because my mother thought it was good for my soul. And it was, until, thanks to an excellent teacher, I realized that music is like mathematics. After that, I loved not only music but also mathematics and all sciences based on mathematics: physics, biology, chemistry, computer science. So, I went straight into the natural sciences and engineering. Yes, I studied a lot. However, a university career wasn't for me. I wanted to monetize the findings of the various sciences (you can't live on air and love alone) and founded over a dozen companies. Because who wants life to follow a clear formula? I certainly didn't. In addition to adventurous entrepreneurship, the subsequent career in politics (German Bundestag), and a growing family, I was constantly picking up the guitar or keyboard, which is what you do when you want to escape the chaos of everyday life.
Should I say I'm a virtuoso? No. That would be a lie. I'm just too lazy for that. Laziness, or in modern parlance, "efficiency," is a principle for me. And so I founded my "own studio," consisting of a lot of electronics and software. The hipsters call it DIY. I call it "not wanting to act like a big shot and book expensive recording studios." I'm a one-man orchestra, a chef-d'oeuvre who spends all day producing pop, rock, indie, and ambient mishmash until he finally finds it he likes. My menu? Pink Floyd, Genesis, Supertramp, Muse, Zappa, Miles Davis, and many more. Yes, all at once. I told you: mishmash.
There are guys who write music to become famous. Then there's me. I write music to keep myself from going crazy. Sometimes it's funny, sometimes there's melancholy in it, sometimes it's stories from literature or something sci-fi. Or from Tinder dates my daughters have told me. I mean, who hasn't wondered what "being in Tinder light" is? Exactly. I wrote it down. I use everything I can get my hands on: GarageBand, samples, my voice, AI voices, Udio, VirtualDJ, everything! I don't care if purists say it's no longer art. It doesn't matter, the main thing is that my music feels like a window you can look out of and discover something new again and again.
Every song becomes a little adventure. Sometimes I start with a line, sometimes with a feeling I can't shake. It's like an escape from reality, except in the end, there's no escape. And that's a good thing. This is how I stay grounded. Okay, grounded isn't the right word either. Let me put it this way: I've stayed true to myself. And I'm grateful for everyone who listens, shares, or comments.
It makes me feel like I'm not completely alone in this madness. So if you also like songs that don't follow the rules, I'd be happy if you joined in. After all, the world is crazy enough.
You have to fight that with music. I mean, that's logical, right?

alter: @88948598326
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Oarber is a prolific songwriter, prodigious beatmaker, and a perfectionist. Every bar, beat, and bounce is meticulously crafted with attention to detail and technical precision. Born in the Dominican Republic and forged in the crucible that is Lawrence, Massachusetts, Oarber is comfortable being uncomfortable. Not only is he known for dropping mindbending Hip-Hop bangers, but he is also just as at home penning a priceless piano concerto in the Classical style. 

Educated in the finest institutions, Oarber’s academic prowess is a testament to his ability to excel in competitive environments. Armed with an aptitude for gratitude and an affinity for storytelling, Oarber composes with clarity, refusing to adhere to a preordained path while pursuing an ideal balance of raw, unscripted emotion and ultimate artistry. Oarber resides in Massachusetts and co-owns OkayNoWay with his wife Kanahala, who is also a talented artist and beatmaker in her own right.

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