SUMMER NIGHTS POSTED OUTSIDE....
BIG THINGS COMING.
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LYRICS:
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Houseparty night by the fireee
puttin on my mask, michael myers
lay you down to rest aint you tired
screams in the forest like a choir
talking bout my name then u a liar
im just smokin that pack that gets me higher
stars flicker in the sky like a lighter
blood moon above my empire

summer nights outsiiiidddee
shadows all around i aint feelin right
all the stars in the skyyyyy
oh baby wont u tell me can u see the light?
its gettin late in the niigghhttt
lay your body down underneath the pines
we gon end your liiiifffeeee
imma shank you with my motherfuckin silver knife

nah it nothing
know im the best me
nah it aint no stress thing
haters dont interest me
aint no pressies
in my black nikes
comin down your street
gona make you rest in peace

mfs beef with me who i aint never heard of
must be out of focus boy pop some concerta
sippin on that syrup shit this like my third cup
shorty hit my line better tell that bitch to give up
fr, i been postin on my ig
talkin w ur friends abt me but they fuckin lies g
i say fuck my hometown n all u shit talkers
try me boy ill have u like granny w the walker

Summer Nights

Worlds a Fuck {Acoustic}

SEMATARY CLASSIK REDONE ACOUSTIC AND TRAPPED OUT BY CHOKE
FUCK MY HATERS.
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Lyrics:

Born to die, world's a fuck
Hundred million dead cops
Fuck the world, kill 'em all
Homie, we don't give no fucks
Born to die, world's a fuck
Hundred million dead cops
Fuck the world, kill 'em all
We don't ever fuck with opps

1989
Haunted Mound, only see us in the night
Graveyard lullaby
Trash Man gonna come and skin your hide
Red Room valentine
Crimson dripping down, pouring wine
Swan song, cupid wings in the sky
Luna Ghost with a match blowing fire
Spaulding stick with my fireflies
Pull up in the death wagon
Kill 'em all, this the ballad of the dead
Sematary rocking with Ghost Mountain
Fire walk with me, brothers 'til the end (Yeah)
When you see me in the night
Better make your way back down
Hundred million graves on top, Ghost Mountain

WORLDS A FUCK [WITCH TRAP REMIX] - ZEM prod. choke

A combination of Türkçe Deep House and Anatolian  Electro Folk, with inspiration from icons such as Cem Yıldız, Cebrail Kalın, Celal Bakar, and Hürdağ Aydın

Urfalıyam Dağlıyam Alchemist

Roll Deep

''Kwijt'' by De Bingoclub

- Produced by: deqwert
- Mixed & Mastered by: Vintastic
- Additional Vocals by: RetroGhost
- Written by: Vintastic, deqwert, RetroGhost

2024 De Bingoclub ©

Kwijt

''Kwijt - Spook's Extended Cut'' by De Bingoclub

- Produced by: deqwert
- Mixed & Mastered by: Vintastic
- Additional Vocals by: RetroGhost
- Written by: Vintastic, deqwert, RetroGhost

2024 De Bingoclub ©

Kwijt - Spook's Extended Cut

stuck in the mountains for far too long. taking solace in the sounds i can

track list
blackest bile - giles corey
avril 14th - aphex twin
communist daughter - neutral milk hotel
we found two dead swans and filled their bodies with flowers - teen suicide
for that second - rob scallon
buryd my heart - sematary

Zem - Mt. Pocono Mix (Mar 4 2025)

TEASER SINGLE FOR SILK ROAD THE MIXTAPE HOSTED BY WITECROW FEATURING ZLA7AN... TAP IN ON THE FUCKING SILK ROAD THIS SPRING
PRODUCED, WRITTEN AND PERFORMED BY ZEM

LYRICS:
[Intro]
Aye.. Aye!
LNT shit we in the fuckin end times Right now
Aye, aye

[Chorus]
Ive been Sittin in the basement with no Lights on (Lights on)
Ive been just Starin up and Waitin for the right sign (Right sign)
Wantin her to come on over, put on Mr. Brightside (Brightside)
Any thing to stop the fukn thinkin about the End Times
When i wake up, sick of thinkin why the fuck do i try? (I try)
Every single Google Search is leading me to Hotlines (Hotlines)
Sixteen, bumpin Peep, snortin on dem coke lines (Coke lines)
Every single days the same i think i wanna fuckin die (Fuckin die)

[Verse 1]
I Got a Noose around my neck like a Necklace (Necklace)
Robitussin and im smokin by the pool im blowin sesh its (Sesh its)
Zem until i die i think Thas next up on the checklist (Checklist)
Find my body floatin in the river where i rest bitch (Rest bitch)
Im in my glo bitch
Im on that glo shit
Bitch im in my glory til You motherfuckers sick of it (Sick of it)
Zem say Fuck a sycophant
Fuck a true religion bitch
She listen to Sematary while she cut her wrists, bitch (Wrists, bitch)

[Chorus]

[Verse 2]
Im up above you droppin gifts like its motherfukn Christmas (Christmas)
He say he dont fuck w me, He always bumpin this shit (This shit)
See me like a figure in the acid rain mist, bitch (Mist, bitch)
Come around my way then you gon see me in the distance
She think im like sosa in my muthafuckin robin jeans
Ask me if im geekin n im like motherfucka  probably
She wanna give me top she wanna do me down properly
Since 18 fuckin bitches in the fuckn fallen leaves

[Chorus]

END TIMES [prod. Zem] **SILK ROAD THE MIXTAPE**

real underground shit
leave no trace clique 2k25
written + performed by zem
prod. dj clamor
https://soundcloud.com/djclamorbitch
https://soundcloud.com/djclamorbitch
https://soundcloud.com/djclamorbitch

LYRICS]

Ima stay at home, ima stay locked up
Wide awake fucked up
Icey wrist cut up
Trippin all alone, hearin voices got me shut up
bloody knees roughed up
Ion need no love
Ima stay at home ima stay locked up
Where i come from
We got pink pills white drugs
White crows White doves
Stay awake, feel sum
Til i see the sun come
Til my fuckin face numb

Waste love, i wont never waste love
Wontcha say sum, baby wont you say sum?
Blue faced, numb, we aint leave no trace no,
Cold grave if you wanna fuckin play sum
I been ridin w my clique down the highway
Remember bussin outa school ona friday
Smokin up, blunts rolled, in da smoke haze
Shorty come over, wanna do it my place

We come from the snowwwww
Cut my wings, but im still a snow angel
On point, yeah we knowwwww
Gold rings bove my head like a halo
Old face in the smokeeeeee
Red faced, think i saw a gray ghost
Leave me aloneeeeee
They comin for me but they wont take my soul

Locked Up (prod. DJ Clamor)

witch trap & experimental shit
beats for sale dm for prices

I WILL MIX AND MASTER YOUR VOCALS.
email: prodbyzem@gmail.com

2nd account for @prodbyzem, consists of mixes, remixes, edits and loosies

ZEM is gravitated towards global sounds since growing up in Istanbul, Nairobi, Addis Ababa, and Berlin. At a young age, she was inspired by her mom’s extensive vinyl collection of 70s & 80s r&b, soul, funk, rock, and multiple Sade albums. Now, she is rediscovering her dad’s Turkish background to Anatolian folk music. Her time growing up in four different countries exposed her to deep house, jungle, Berlin techno, Ethiopian jazz, Afrobeats, Amapiano, Arabic funk & disco, Anatolian rock, which shaped the way she experiences sound with all its intricate layers. She hopes to reconnect to the places she’s lived through music and research, while blending in her own identity and creating stories throughout her sets. 

Beyond DJing, ZEM has picked up embroidery, charcoal drawing, painting, playing the oud, graphic design, capoeira, and photography.

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