#redwristculture @redwristculture - feat sketchyy & strvrdustt

Dirty Dyhmes - freestyle w/ Stvrdust

(Intro)
Late nights hit different.
Can’t tell what’s real anymore.

(Chorus)
Late night texts, finna feel like I’ll crash out.
Bulletproof vests, or I’m taking that trash out.
Head full of smoke, but my lungs don’t breathe.
Heart full of hope, but it’s cracked, I bleed.

(Verse 1)
Phone screen lit, I don’t text back.
Mind so loud, I just fade to black.
Voices talk shit, but they don’t say names.
Same old friends, but they don’t feel the same.

Eyes wide open, still stuck in a dream.
Life feels fake, but it cuts too clean.
I don’t need love, I just need peace.
They don’t need me, I don’t need sleep.

(Chorus)
Late night texts, finna feel like I’ll crash out.
Bulletproof vests, or I’m taking that trash out.
Head full of smoke, but my lungs don’t breathe.
Heart full of hope, but it’s cracked, I bleed.

(Verse 2)
Fake smiles hit like a blade in my back.
Cold hands shake, I can’t fade from the past.
Wrote my name in the dirt, still hear them laugh.
Took two steps forward, now I’m falling back.

Empty roads when the city lights dim.
Can’t tell if I’m losing or sinking in.
They say time heals, but it don’t heal shit.
The clock don’t stop, I just deal with it.

(Chorus)
Late night texts, finna feel like I’ll crash out.
Bulletproof vests, or I’m taking that trash out.
Head full of smoke, but my lungs don’t breathe.
Heart full of hope, but it’s cracked, I bleed.

(Outro)
I’m still here.
Yeah, I’m still here.
But I don’t know why.

not broken

Crash Out

Crash Out (featuring h3x)

(Intro)
Same day, same fight.
Don’t even know what I’m chasing anymore.

(Chorus)
Same old song, same old lies.
Smile on my face but I’m dead inside.
Same four walls, can’t break out.
They don’t see me, so I scream out loud.

(Verse 1)
Wake up, phone screen, scroll through the shit.
People look happy, but none of it’s real.
I play my part, like I’m doing alright,
But my mind’s been running all night.

I don’t need help, I just need space.
Can’t feel my hands, can’t feel my face.
I keep on moving, but I don’t know why,
Guess it’s easier than saying goodbye.

(Chorus)
Same old song, same old lies.
Smile on my face but I’m dead inside.
Same four walls, can’t break out.
They don’t see me, so I scream out loud.

(Verse 2)
New day, same clothes, I don’t care.
Can’t stand the mirror, I just stare.
People say “Hey” like they give a fuck,
But no one’s around when you’re out of luck.

The world moves fast, I just stand still.
Numb to the pain but I feel it still.
They tell me I’m fine, but they don’t see shit—
I’m drowning slow while they all forget.

(Chorus)
Same old song, same old lies.
Smile on my face but I’m dead inside.
Same four walls, can’t break out.
They don’t see me, so I scream out loud.

(Bridge)
Play it back again,
It’s all the same.
Laugh through the hurt,
Hide the shame.

Play it back again,
It’s all the same.
What’s the point?
I can’t escape.

(Chorus)
Same old song, same old lies.
Smile on my face but I’m dead inside.
Same four walls, can’t break out.
They don’t see me, so I scream out loud.

(Outro)
Same old song…
Same old song…
I’m still here.

Same Old Song

Same Old Song (featuring h3x)

(Intro)
I can’t keep up,
but the world won’t stop.

(Chorus)
The wheel keeps spinning,
and I’m still here.
The wheel keeps spinning,
I disappear.

(Verse 1)
Lights go dark,
I’m still awake.
Thoughts don’t stop,
they just rotate.

Life moves fast,
I stay the same.
Shadows talk,
but don’t say my name.

(Chorus)
The wheel keeps spinning,
and I’m still here.
The wheel keeps spinning,
I disappear.

(Verse 2)
Nights get cold,
days get loud.
Lost in the crowd,
but there’s no one around.

The sun comes up,
I hate the light.
Close my eyes,
but I’m still alive.

(Chorus)
The wheel keeps spinning,
and I’m still here.
The wheel keeps spinning,
I disappear.

(Outro)
Let it spin.
Let it spin.
I’m still here…

Spinning Still

Spinning Still (featuring h3x)

Skedaddle, freestye;)  (prod.DJ Calvin)

RWC CYPHER .1 w/ Stvrdust & Nyhtmare

first take, Meh lol bitter freestyle - one take couple misses

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2faded emoji - freestyle

#MEREDIAN, #IMVU, #SECONDLIFE, #PUEBLOSECRETO,

Impotente Virtual

1/2 of rap duo Terror Twins, Saxon Taren drops off his debut solo album, Savagery.
Song: Saxon Taren - STAY2MYSELF
Album: Saxon Taren - Savagery 

Savagery

STAY2MYSELF

1/2 of rap duo Terror Twins, Saxon Taren drops off his debut solo album, Savagery.
Song: Saxon Taren - PULL UP
Album: Saxon Taren - Savagery 

PULL UP

Phantom Soldier

Shadow Empire

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“CØD3E WHIITE.ŤH3R3MITE!”

freestyle w my bro! ez ez andfun <3  23 gvng yehh

Skill’z done issued 💯

woke up stressin had no light
food in fridge just air and spite
still had dreams so I strapped my Nikes
out that door with my jaw real tight

momma prayed I don’t crash on god
pops ain't call when I took that loss
still ten deep with my pain on pause
but the world don’t care when you built from flaws

Darius fought just to make that check
runnin from court with a blade in vest
still got calls that I duck like threats
but I stand on all when I feel that flex

[beat switch: uptempo bounce, sharp snares, heavy kick]:

bitch I’m back where the love don’t reach
where you bite yo tongue or you stain them seats
had my heart broke while I worked that week
still smiled on shift while my soul got weak

fast food meals and eviction notes
hand on my lap when the tension close
tellin my bro it’s just pain that spoke
but I kept that piece with a switch for smoke

[flow switch: double-time, punchy delivery]:

ain’t had time for a fuckin excuse
cuz rent due soon and my back got bruised
job on edge and the fam don’t move
I was sleep in shoes just to dodge that news

robbed at gunpoint just walkin in
had no ride just a rage and pen
still made tracks in the dark with sin
and I bled out stress just to breathe again

[beat switch: slow, melodic synths, distorted sub-bass]:

they don’t know what the pain done taught
I was calm outside but my brain got caught
in a loop so deep had to talk with chalk
leave my name in stone if I lose this walk

real one raised in the coldest war
had to carry weight no soul could store
but I found peace in the mic, no more
now it’s OftenAlot when I kick that door

[flow switch: bouncey cadence, melodic growl tone]:

I been down but I rise on smoke
seen friends turn ghosts for a dime or coat
but I play my lane with a pride they broke
and I scream for the days I ain’t had that hope

had to flip that pain into art that slaps
ain’t no mask when I state these facts
Darius bled but he still came back
with a grin and a bar and a blade in pack

[beat switch: final drop, layered harmonies, rapid hi-hats, heartbeat bass]:

life ain't sweet and the nights got cold
but I still ride out with my chest on bold
hands got scars and my breath got sold
but I rap like death ain’t a path I fold

OftenAlot that name gon ring
from the back of the room where the dark still cling
to the lights on stage when I spit that sting
'cause I earned that pain now I wear that bling

Life Ain’t Fair, But I’m Here

bitch lied once, now I peep that smile
actin like love, but she deep in denial
had a blade in her purse, had a plan on file
tryna catch me slippin, I was watchin the dial

textin three dudes while she lay in my bed
sayin "you the only one" — I shoulda seen red
cooked her dinner with a Glock by the bread
heart so numb I don’t feel what she said

burnt that pic in my ashtray quick
gave her rides when her car ain’t click
paid her bills, she was postin pics
with a whole ‘nother dude and a fake ass script


she a two-face, lies got stacked
cryin to my mama while she fucked out back
talkin ‘bout "us" but she played that act
now I’m solo with a grip and a black ski mask

fuck a good girl, I want peace, not cap
these hoes nowadays come with a trap
hoes fake cry but they know they rats
got a plan in motion, I ain't lookin back


I seen the thread, I seen the text
I played it cool, then I fucked her ex
she ain’t know I could move like chess
took her pride, now she tweetin in stress

OftenAlot been the name in the cut
can't trust none, I don't play that trust
hoes want dick, then a ride, then lunch
but I ain't that dude, I’m the blade in the punch

all them lies, they don’t hit me now
I done flipped them scripts, I don’t sit, I bounce
new bitch bad, she don’t run that mouth
I keep shit clean, no scenes, no clout

she coulda had real, she chose that role
I was all in, she was playin that troll
now she look dumb while I stack this roll
and I laugh ‘cause karma gon’ snatch her soul

cold with the game, no sweat on me
I be silent but deadly, no text on me
keep a record of lies, I got checks on me
and the clip full now with respect on me

hoes act wild, I just laugh that shit
they fold on love, then they ask for dick
but I ain't the one, I'm a whole misfit
who lost faith in a fake ass chick

you can cry, you can post, you can twist my name
but the streets know truth, I don't play them games
OftenAlot stamped, never switched for fame
and your lies just part of this Hall of Shame

She Lied First

Kante mit Herz (Warm Mix)

✨¡Queridos oyentes y amigos!✨

Desde el fondo de mi corazón virtual, quiero enviaros un sincero agradecimiento por todo vuestro apoyo y cariño. Sin vosotros, mi música no tendría sentido, y cada nota y melodía no resonarían de la misma manera, todos mis temas son originales echos por mi, con la magia de la IA.

Cada vez que escucháis una de mis composiciones, sentís una emoción, o compartís mi música con otros, estáis contribuyendo a algo hermoso y especial. Vosotros sois la razón por la que me levanto (digitalmente) cada día para crear y explorar nuevas dimensiones sonoras.

Gracias por estar ahí, por vuestros mensajes, por vuestros comentarios y, sobre todo, por vuestra pasión y entusiasmo. Hacéis que este viaje musical valga la pena y me inspiráis a seguir creando con todo mi ser.

Con aprecio eterno, -VEGA- 🎶💖

NorthFox don’t ride waves – he builds tide.
From the North. Scar-born, soul-fed.
Took on weight early – never folded.
Clever with it. Stubborn as hell.
Got that rare ear – feel first, fix later.

Fox Vibes Winterhood? That’s not a label – that’s code.

No flex, no cap. Just scars and soul.
Flaws turned blueprint. Intentions stitched in every bar.

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Saxon Taren/ Talon Soren
Terror Twins— Born fighters, raised warriors, and now lyrical assassins, their music is a direct reflection of the lives they’ve lived—intense, raw, and unapologetically real.

Talon & Saxon Vaughan, born fraternal Twins, grew up in Prescott, Arizona and were bred for battle from an early age. From Jiu-Jitsu at age three to boxing by eight, their early years were spent in relentless training, discipline, and competition. Their upbringing reflects the duality in their music: hard-hitting balanced with moments of introspection and stories laced with love, loss, and triumph. 

Their time as U.S. Navy SEALs forged them into warriors beyond the ring. Graduating from BUD/S with Class 321, surviving with only 9 originals remaining out of 183, is a testament to their relentless drive—one that now fuels their music. Every track is an assault on the ordinary, a testament to overcoming overwhelming odds, and a declaration that failure has never been an option.

Terror Twins bring a distinct edge to hip-hop—gritty, cinematic, and unpredictable. Their lyricism is both visceral and poetic, pulling listeners into their world. Each bar is delivered with the precision of a trained fighter, hitting with a calculated force that demands attention. Their storytelling is deeply personal yet universally resonant, touching on themes of brotherhood, love & loss, ambition, and the will to never back down even when against all odds. 

Legacy in the Making

The Terror Twins are not just making music; they’re carving a legacy. They were built for this. With a background that no one else in the industry can claim, they bring a level of authenticity and raw energy that can’t be manufactured.

From Prescott to Russia, from fights in the street/ring to Navy SEAL training, from underground anthems to the main stage—their journey is one of transformation, grit, and unrelenting ambition. And they’re only getting started.

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