Project Type Sound Wave, to wynosi ciągły przyrost,
Polychrome Rust Base, klasyczny jak stary sitcom.
Krzyczę Sit i Stay, raperzy wytresowani,
Rapują niecały rok, myślą że są muzykami. 



Wyczyściłem nowe buty znów Twoimi pomysłami,
wychodzę z nowym gatunkiem, rdza rozgromi i powali.
raper kameleon w grupie wszyscy tacy sami,
was rozróżniać już się nie da, jesteście wszyscy kopiami.

Było ośmiu typów i zużyli osiem beatów, 
wszystkie takie same, bez porządku i bez rymu,
taka mała rada, po co krzywdzić instrumental,
już przyszedłem, a więc klękać, 8bitów ma w tle pętla.
 


Project Type Sound Wave, to wynosi ciągły przyrost,
Polychrome Rust Base, klasyczny jak stary sitcom.
Krzyczę Sit i Stay, raperzy wytresowani,
Rapują niecały rok, myślą że są muzykami.


Ponowny set, smoke, to nie sam wave z kulisami,
nigdy nie jestem sam, siedzę z syntezatorami,
w moich żyłach płyną decybele, oddycham dźwiękami,
wasze latencje sięgają granic, 1, 2 ,3

Oscylator w moich oczach wytwarza kolejny dźwięk
Sequencer posiadam w głowie - łapie i układa wers
Metronom posiadam w sercu, uderzenia łapią tempo
Jestem stworzony z muzyki, muzyką wypuszczam echo.



Project Type Sound Wave, to wynosi ciągły przyrost,
Polychrome Rust Base, klasyczny jak stary sitcom.
Krzyczę Sit i Stay, raperzy wytresowani,
Rapują niecały rok, myślą że są muzykami.

Rusty. ~ Rust

Quikmix of tracks wit beautiful love shoutz 2 real og brobro Slay @killeveryonebenadryllabel
Made thru the course of a week
Shoutout all the beautiful producers on this one.. @killeveryonebenadryllabel @ibkizruyjm
@kuroxsaki and BOONI absolute ru$tM0b
Shoutz @user-477460665 LilFork
Tape bwfo the albu, soon.. rusm0373$

D1$4pp34rR3m1x

R+36

B4l4nc3

Ru$+L0rd331

ㅤ            ƸӜƷ                 ☁️
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤкорчусь будто джокер  •`_´•
∵ㅤㅤ  ò_ôㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ 
ㅤㅤㅤㅤʍы виртим ᴦдᴇ-ᴛо ᴨод ᴨиᴛᴇᴩоʍㅤㅤㅤ∵
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ
ㅤㅤ∵ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤмоя голая невеста        ∵
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ    ✿ڿڰۣ—
∵ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤкинул пенис из ᴨᴩинциᴨᴀ ⌯⌲      ∵
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤха закинул сразу два
ㅤㅤ∵ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ                    ∵
ㅤㅤ       чуʙᴄᴛʙо чᴛо ᴄᴛᴀноʙᴧюᴄь ᴨᴩинцᴇʍ ♕  
ㅤㅤ∵ㅤㅤㅤㅤ   ㅤㅤ                               (꒡⌓꒡)   ∵
ㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤзабиваю хуем то что    
ㅤ ∵ㅤㅤㅤщя находится близко. . .       ∵
  ┬──┬ ノ(ò_óノ)
ㅤ           ___..
  ..--""" ._ .'
              "-..
            '"--..";
 ___        '--..."";
    `-..__ '"---..._;"
          """"----'

#JKR snippet

Forest Drive West - Recursion
Keplrr - Plumes
Dune- Andreas
Gaspare De Vito - Hypnosphere
Amandra & Karim - Sqala 3 (Dorisburg remix) 		
Rene Wise - Liquid Dancer
Sterac - Scientific Methods
Rhyw - Veering		
Dawn Razor - Curve 2 2 2 
Robert hood - Towns That Disappeared Completely
L.B. Dub Corp - Dark Matter (L.B. Dub Corp Remix)	 
A.Morgan	- We Dance In Black (The Welderz Remix)	
Bloody Mary - Experience #3		
Blenk - Dubjam	
Gabriella Vergilov - I Feel Peace When You're Not Around		
Jon Hester - Let's Go		
Octave One - Alkalyze	
Drop-E - Cobalt	
Francesco Terranova - Tunafish		
Dave Wincent - Lunatic		
Co-Accused - Psychonaut Society		
Uun - No Self 		
Anna Kost - 64 Hexagrams		
UVB - Adulthood		
Exium - Subtoned		
Dustin Zahn. - Rotator	
Donato Dozzy & Anna Caragnano - Parola (Rework)		
Forest Drive West - A1. UN 		
Introversion - Utopic

rusty pylon 2024

Woke up this mooorninnnn’, sun refused to shine,
Yeah, my baby gone, and the fault was mine.
Coffee’s cold, guitar’s outta tune,
Lonely rhythm playin’ in a dusty room.

I got rust on my sooooouuuul, cracks in my shoes,
Carryin’ the weigghhht of them midnight blues.
Love done left me, time don’t choose,
I keep singin’, singin’ these highway blues.

The radio’s hummin’ some old 45,
Every note remind me, she kept me alive.
Ashtray’s full, but my heart still burns,
Ain’t no road back, just lessons learned.

I got rust on my sooooouuuul, cracks in my shoes,
Carryin’ the weigghhht of them midnight blues.
Love done left me, time don’t choose,
I keep singin’, singin’ these highway blues.

Lord, the years roll heavy,
Like a freight train down the line.
Dreams turn to ashes,
But the blues still keep me alive.

My hands are blistered, strings cut deep,
Every note’s a secret I couldn’t keep.
If tomorrow don’t find me, at least I know,
The blues took my pain, but they saved my soul.

"But Lord… these blues, they been heavy on me."

"Mmm… set him free…"

"Rust on my soul, cracks in my shoes,
Still I walk with faith, and I pay my dues."

"Oh, carry him through… hallelujah!"

"Took my sorrow, turned it into song…
Now I know, Lord, I’m where I belong."

"Where he belong! / Hallelujah strong!"

"Rust on my soul… but the Spirit keeps me true."

I got rust on my sooooouuuul, cracks in my shoes,
Carryin’ the weigghhht of them midnight blues.
Love done left me, time don’t choose,
I keep singin’, singin’ these highway blues.

Rust on My Soul

drastic

A melancholic, acoustic Country / Americana with a sense of longing, loneliness and melancholy. Reflective, contemplative, thoughtful and haunting, this Folk / Americana / Western track will fit a modern Western or a story of rural hardship. (Stem files available.)

For licensing, contact
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Buy/License

The Drifter

https://t.me/VAGABONDdota
https://t.me/VAGABONDdota
https://t.me/VAGABONDdota

ʍой боня ʙ ᴋоᴧодцᴇ и ᴧучиᴋи ᴄоᴧнцᴀ
нᴇ ᴨᴩониᴋᴀюᴛ ʙ ᴄᴇᴩдцᴇ ʍоё
ʍой боня ʙ ᴋоᴧодцᴇ, ниᴋᴛо нᴇ ʙᴇᴩнёᴛᴄя зᴀ ʍной
ʍᴀᴛь ᴀᴋнᴇ ʙ ᴋоᴧодцᴇ и ᴧучиᴋи ᴄоᴧнцᴀ
нᴇ ᴨᴩониᴋᴀюᴛ ʙ ʍоᴦиᴧу ᴇё
ʍᴀᴛь ᴀᴋнᴇ ʙ ᴋоᴧодцᴇ, бᴩᴀᴛ нᴇ ʙᴇᴩнёᴛᴄя ᴄ ʙойны
(ниᴋоᴦдᴀ, ниᴋоᴦдᴀ)

https://t.me/VAGABONDdota
https://t.me/VAGABONDdota
https://t.me/VAGABONDdota

боня

rust off my fingernails fixed

rust prod me

lyrics

soon ill find out this shit taste like water when its late
i hope you satisfied my face stuck gray
youre gold, but i wear silver chains
yall make sure my funeral dont happen in the rain
they counted forty arrows when they made the case
i swear these crows dont do nothing for you except get you stuck
baby my cart is low so when we chill can you bring the blunt
cause im tryna smoke
im tryna smoke so much
im not the same man that you thought you knew
how better i was

i been pouring up some purple potions gotta better my flaws
youre right that i aint get the notion but still i called you
i think you think i have it easy baby what would you do if you were me
but who is me
swear im better off writing my eulogy
im so full of me
at the same time felt a decline in the way that im viewing me
im scraping up rust off my armor maybe that way i could get clean
i feel the atoms that make my being whole just fold and rot and die
she pour out red wine but she rolling brown eyes
i cant fight this battle baby theres a thorn in my side
it feels like too much energy just to try to survivie
i got none left im giving out pieces of my soul for this shit but the songs dropping right?
the songs drop on time
i fought a hard battle but the sword has dulled through time
i put this lighter to the blunt and watch it shine
it look just like a shooting star when im passing by

soon ill find out this shit taste like water when its late
i hope you satisfied my face stuck gray
youre gold, but i wear silver chains
yall make sure my funeral dont happen in the rain
they counted forty arrows when they made the case
i swear these crows dont do nothing for you except get you stuck
baby my cart is low so when we chill can you bring the blunt
cause im tryna smoke
im tryna smoke so much
im not the same man that you thought you knew
how better i was

better i was

thought u knew how better i was

scraping off the rust (p. kaydo)

OTKATOHOLIC

I'm going to make 10 tracks in reference to this game , looking into better abstract ideas. different sounds and more

Thrillz (A Rust-Inspired Track) [Prod. by Knoxzic ]

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encoded

Rust is Trash

drunken_runway

.// tomorrow will come__is a concept that aims to open up to a variety of creativity and new sounds ## tomorrow will show You @ new idea of music th4t will surpr1s3 You !!

bigRustLord£

garbagePaleBoys/Records & Blu’25

0x9099104712874345
abnormal signatures <-> unorthodox measures -> at best not boring

Я Спанч, заикающийся дотер из Тюмени. Люблю аниме, исекаи, хентай и дагон в каждой катке. Надо мной угарают за дикпик и за мою внешность, но я держусь. Батя — начальник завода, орёт своим старческим голосом. Мать — жирная, Илья — брат на БМВ, Саня — ровный пацан с зеками. Раньше жил с бабушкой. С типами сидел у костра, слушал Цоя. В клане за мной Джаст — наш главный тип. Ношу шторки и Balenciaga. Моё место — дота и раст. Мои друзья : Ренат — картавый растер из ПТУ. Егор Г - обидчивый терпила.

be yourself 📀
97% prod me lollll
loveyall

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KNOXZIC
Spiritual Trap Producer. Crafting immersive soundscapes that blend heavy bass and ethereal textures—music designed not just to be heard, but to possess the listener's spirit and body.

The Vision -  is to transcend the typical trap sound by infusing it with a powerful, almost spiritual energy. This is not just music; it's a journey into the subconscious, providing a truly immersive and transformative listening experience with every track. Connect & CollaborateTune into the studio sessions and behind-the-scenes on Twitch: Twitch.com/knoxzic  For all sync licensing, features, and production inquiries, please contact: Knoxzic.help@gmail.com 

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