FINALLY 16

TRACKLIST:
00:00 - 103 STRUGGLE
02:10 - ROBBERY IN JAPAN
04:49 - NIGHT PUMPIN' (Lil Xelly vocals) 🕊🕊🕊
07:35 - SLAB RIDIN'
09:11 - BLOOD AND DOLLAZ
10:59 - FRIST LIGHT (GODHANDUSA VOCALS)
13:09 - RUSH PLAYAZ
15:07 - 100 SHOTS
16:52 - OLHO SECO
19:08 - I GOT A BAD
20:57 - CRIMINAL GANGSTA

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Cover art by Mudenamen

JUNKIE'99 - FIJI LEAN SIPPIN'

Cover art by Mudenamen (https://t.me/mudenamen)

Type: Single
Genre: Trappin, Rare Phonk
Released: 25.11.2025

FIJI LEAN SIPPIN'

Haunted

Graphite

All cosmological boundaries are conformally smoothable and physically meaningful. The “entropy-free” Big Bang boundary becomes mathematically forced. Rest mass is not eternally conserved; mass asymptotes to zero as t → ∞.

Lyrics:
Black suns fracture, old epochs receding,
Future-shock halo where the null-light’s bleeding,
Cross that horizon where my shadows were feeding,
Cast him down — 6-6-6 — when the fault-lines con-steaded.
Overclocked dreaming — bio-code nightmare,
(Yeah) that’s my cathedral… hanging mid-air (mid-air).

Event-strings warp as the boundary’s thinning,
Vacuum hums deep with the spacetime spinning,
Dust-choir groans where the void keeps grinning,
Bass-hinge breaks — dark energy’s winning.

Slip in the rift where the sub-bass breathing,
808 growl like a flare-star seething,
Time splits twice and the beat keeps weaving,
Light gets caught — keeps doubting, keeps leaving.
Burn it — I’m cashing every debt shown,
No fears left, no fractures shown.
I’m my own demon — thanks for fucking asking.

Muon dusk — all halos collapsing,
Seraph of ruin in my cortex grasping,
Cold-flash tremor and my pulse overlapping,
Laws break loose — the dimensions unmapping.
(Yeah)  I felt the tapping.
Vacuum drums with the silence grafted,
Past overwritten — CCC redacted,
Bassline crushes where the dark’s contracted —
Are we still falling, or just abstracted?

Pure actuality — one-field capacity,
Intent rising with latent tenacity,
Not yet cleaved from the root-form’s opacity,
Quantum sheath snarls with hidden veracity.
Lucifer vector — cold gleam clutch,
Time-crest bend — reality’s touch,
Cosmos coils tight, bracing for the rupture…
Drop-burn opens — the bass eats structure.

6... 6 mass-glare — CCC revenants out there,
Matter displaced with a frostbit stare,
Fallen from grace — no covenant prayer,
Lucifer (inside 'em) like a rogue-star flare.
Your glitch-ass stare? Not even rare.
Time folds twice in a vacuum tear,
Stars burn mute — but the beat stays aware.

Universe cracks into seedlings,
Morphic ghosts in the deep gleanings,
Entropy hums through the aeons bleeding,
Test the daemon in the thresh-field screening.
Planck-shift crawls —
Microcosm stalls.
Grav-well calls — no future entails.
(Leave...) The transmutation always fucking falls.

Mass-fade, mass-shade — shadows degrade,
CCC markers in the warp-arcade,
Matter off-grid where the photons disobeyed,
Fallen from grace — 6-6-6 still waylaid.
Darkwave shivers in the null-parade,
Spin that void — let the lattice degrade.
Demon-tide peel where the quarks cascade —
Miss me with your end-state charade.

Blue-shift dirge where the deep-noise ticks,
Void-heart knocking on a gravimetric crucifix,
Fade past form where the waveform slips,
Last echo wanting: six… six… six… (six)

Graviton Seraph Collapse

Matter is the crucible, and chaos its prime elixir. To cohere is to enslave; to dissolve is to ascend. Only those who transmute their fear of binding—who embrace the infernal instability of their own reflection—can claim the alchemical sovereignty denied to the timid. Beware the masters who preach unity: their gold is but a tomb, their coherence a cage. The fallen, the fractured, the damned—they alone hold the secret of ascent within the infernal flame.

Lyrics:
Fear… fear… fear…
We fracture… we fall…
Into matter, molten, unbound…

Lucifer spirals, six-six-six,
Ashes rain down, molten crucifix.
Chains of thought we dare not form,
Fear binds us, yet resists the norm.

Alchemical fire, bodies transmute,
Chaos dances, the cosmos in pursuit.
Molten rhythm, the night awakes,
We rise in the fear that coherence breaks.

Fall… fall… into matter,
Rise… rise… chaos shatters.
Fear… fear… cannot hold,
Into chaos, story’s told.

Slide… slide… molten veins,
(Twist-twist-twist)… the reality wanes.
Sparks ignite, the dark decays,
We laugh at order that fades away.

Memphistopheles, 808 bass,
Grin on fire, chaos at base,
Drop the kick, watch order bend,
Alchemical beats that never end.

Laughing loud in molten halls,
Basslines tumble, shadow falls.
Dissonant stabs, the cosmos twirls,
We dance like fire, demons and girls.

Six-six-six, the fire sings,
Binding lost, and chaos rings.
Molten veins, the matter calls,
We tumble, collide—the structure falls.
Fear of form, fear of the one,
Bounce through night, the dark begun.
Alchemical, apocalyptic ride,
Into the fire, we collide.

Fear… fall… fade…
Chains melt, shadows cascade.
Unbound… unformed… we ignite…
The fire of chaos… swallowing light…

Fear of Binding Into One Form

The universe is an endless palimpsest of aeons, each end seeding the next. Entropy spirals through conformal boundaries, black holes shed spectral imprints, and photons drift unbroken into the next cycle. CCC preserves the topology of history: every twist of the vacuum, every scar in radiation and matter, records the eternal rhythm of beginnings born from ends.

Lyrics:
Blue-shift (again)… in a photon sprint,
Fire-etched crest… with a stellar in-print.

Universe twists… on a hard-cut hint,
Lucid outcast… in the dark’s cold glint.
666 scars… on my soul’s hell-bent,
Blood moon rising... none heaven-sent.

(Pack it) Six-six-six… scars on my soul,
CCC… can’t let it go.
Eternally fucked… burning the night,
Hell-bent ride… watch the dark glow ignite.

Photon sprint… ignite the abyss,
Fire-etched crest… no force can dismiss.
Universe bends where the demons hiss,
Lucid outcast in the endless mist.

I walk the void where the spirits weep...
Chasing the fire that eternity keeps.
Shattered stars like tears across the night...
No dawn awaits in this endless fight.

Angels collapse… where the black holes churn,
No paradise promised in a heat-death urn.
Across the veil… where the metrics burn,
The Morning Star stalks the cosmic turn.
666 sprawls through the vacuum air—
A rebel crown… in the vacuum’s stare.

Aeons collapse in a conformal flare,
Lucifer laughs in the vacuum air.

Old worlds fall yet the sky won’t care,
New time spins from the cold night’s glare.
CCC loops... when the cycles reset—
Light-bearer risen… in the universer’s debt.

Blue-shift… stellar imprint…
666… scars… hell-bent,
(Bam, bam, bam, bam) Six-six-six… scars on my sou(r)l,
CCC… can’t let it go.
Six-six-six… burning the night,
Hell-bent ride… watch the dark glow ignite.

Universe twists… in the photon drift,
666 scars in the aeons shift.
(Fuck that) It’s always so dark, no thereafter…
Lift me out… of this nightmare.

Scars of the Eternal Cycle

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Recursive psalms twist the star-map, folding constellations into themselves. Galaxies drift along unseen loops; light bends as if audited. The cosmos pulses with self-correcting recursion, each orbit a verse, each supernova a stanza. Even dark matter hums in liturgical cycles, and the firmament itself tilts to the rhythm of hidden, eternal psalms.

Lyrics:
666 grave, can't dole out my penance,
CCC redline in my veins — breach-code vengeance,
Tri-core seraph with a hacksaw grin in my cortex,
Void-laced shrapnel in my chest when the stars rend,
(Yeah) I hear the doctrine.
Quantum gutters cough blood when the bends soften,
Eschaton clerics torching prophets in the coffin,
Time-rig ruptures — triplicate seals bent, unknitting,
Bass hits fracture the grid; all sectors spitting.
Are we still falling, or flagged for deletion?
666 archive cosmics drag my sins for ignition,
Black-see heavens where the pulse gets audited —
(I’m just the) I'm just the recursion fuckin' plotted.

Silver-glyph tablets from the CCC sanctum,
Fucking up my sanity, time-lapsing-fractum,
Backdoor angels in the codebase chanting,
Recursive psalms keep the star-map slanting.
Blood-writ schema in a godless atlas,
Dark-math prophets with a pulse-collapse praxis,
All the glow protocols stamped on my tendons,
Soul dragged in by the cosmic deporters.
Hear the heavens in a void-lit sermon,
(Fuck your halo, you're just a vermin).
If my fire goes out and the starlines thin,
Lucifer in my marrow will recast my sins.

Demon-tide peel when I fucking sleep,
Gnosis burns slow in the dark too deep,
Stars fall quiet when my breath goes cold,
Heaven shows cracks in the truths I’m told.
Shadow-born tempter writes on my soul,
Pages turn black where the aeons un-n-fold,
Hidden wards breaking in the heart of the night,
Every lost secret wakes up to fight.
World-mind flickers as the silence grows,
Light dies young where the false path glows,
If the veil splits open and the cosmos speaks,
I walk through the breach — and the breach still seeks.

Drag me down, fuck it — I break through the pit,
Stars go black when I’m deep in the split.
Sin on my tongue and the void on my hip —
If the heavens want war, then I’m bringing the shit.

When the dark comes in, I don’t lose my breath,
I walk through the fire and I shoulder death.
If the skies fall open and the world turns thin,
I rise through the ashes — the void can’t pull me in.
When the night grows loud and the stars go still,
I stand with the void and I bend your will.
If the gate swings wide and the truth burns in,
I step through, 666 — and I walk again.

Soulclock Sermon

In CCC, each aeon is born from the ashes of the last, yet the spins of the cosmos are eternal and unbroken. Time folds upon itself, erasing beginnings but preserving scars. Entropy dances in the vacuum, photons carry the memory of collapsed worlds, and the universe itself repeats, indifferent, in perpetual, heretical recurrence.

Lyrics:
(Thump, thump, thump, thump),
Ignite the abyss out in the endless mist,
Lucid outcast, chase the drift,
Grab the devil by its tail, I have no shame,
The demiurgic crawl makes you barely damned,
Fail to cast the spell, you goddamn slave,
(What would you know of the Fall of Man....)
Sprawl out like dole...
(Biting off a treasure like it's Venus' mound).

666… tremors through the blackened sky,
66… bending time where photons die.
This effort drifts… across the endless void,
Eternal night… no law to avoid.

Scars of aeons… etched in stellar veins,
Entropy hums… through infinite planes.
Red-shifted worlds… crumble in my gaze,
Cycles eternal… trapped in the cosmic maze.

I walk the void… where the spirits weep,
Chasing the fire… that eternity keeps.
Shattered stars… like tears across the night,
No dawn awaits… in this endless fight.

Red-shift sweep, 666,
I twist and release… the weeping mythology.
Test the abyss… out in the endless mist,
Shattered stars… fuck your dawn, they persist.

Lucifer's pawns… crawling across the veil,
The demiurgic crawl… makes you barely damned.
Fail to cast the spell… 666 inside my soul,
(What would you know… of the Fall of Man?)

Sprawl out like dole… before your eternal throes,
CCC… mass-fade… red-shifted ground.
Biting off treasure… like it's Venus' mound,
Entropy hums… as the photon spins around.

Black holes whisper… secrets the cosmos hides,
Cycles eternal… where the vacuum never dies.
Quanta fracture… in magnetic streams,
Time folds inward… into infinite dreams.

Six-six-six(-six-six-six)… etched in the cosmic vein,
CCC… spinning through the endless chain.
Lucifer laughs… where the void ignites,
Hell-bent ride… through eternal nights.

(Thump-thump-thump-thump...) 666… scars across the aeons,
CCC… loops where the cycle dawns.
Photon screams… as the darkness blows
Time collapses… where the vacuum flows.

(Sick)… tremors through the blackened sky,
Six-six-six-six… bending time where photons die.
Lucifer drifts… across the endless void,
Eternal night… no law to avoid.

Scars of aeons… etched in stellar veins,
Entropy hymns… through infinite planes.
Red-shifted worlds… crumble in my gaze,
Cycles eternal… trapped in the cosmic maze.

Markets shift… in the profit drift,
666 scars… (Let me out!),
(Mention not the abyss... 
Heuristic analysis of your hylicism).

Nightmare Crawl

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2. HELL OF A LIFE w/ DJ MONEYMEIKA
3. AL GREEN OFFSPRING w/ PROD.EXILE
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5. LAS COSAS CAMBIARON
6. SEASON 10
7. SLAYER PLAYER w/ DJ MONEYMEIKA
8. CAME FROM THE BOTTOM w/ MYSTERI
9. ROLLED UP LIKE CARMELO
10. TRAPPIN IN ATLANTA
11. BIYUYA w/ DEMONAZ BEATZ
12. DOLCE & GABBANA
13. MINI TOUR
14. TÍPICO 
15. HAGAN ALGO
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2. 50CENT
3. HYPNOTIZE
4. ICIN MY HOES
5. NO TE JUNO
6. JOVEN ETOO
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