Goofy Christmas Track I cooked up for the holidays!!!

Dead Christmas

eu picotado 
ela se afiando
o céu caiu mais cedo
chamou passado

cair no tráfego 
por preferência 
saltar varanda
telhado atrás do gato

fornicava
em outro teto
gritos no ar, treta
acusa o mal estar

quem nunca esteve 
melhor fugir
eu conheço esse lugar
foi onda encantada 

palavras batem sádico 
no galho, pelagem azul
quebrava todo ciclo

novas canções 
por telégrafos
depois das brigas 
ficou no quarto
telepatia

a falta a dias
ausência a anos
do seu próprio encanto 
à Terra 

resposta na floresta 
o pesadelo queima
sonhos são pássaros
do vôo à queda

mechas pra jogar
a cabeça no meio fio
em tragos tão só 

olha pro início 
anel de ouro 
desejo circular 

não de mais juras
confiança quebrada

depois que a chuva parte, cansa
dançar pra outros corpos
o espetáculo 
do treinamento 

deitar na arena
tinha os pés na grama 
cravou na perna
o amor perfeito

implora ao corpo estranho 
sempre foi rejeitado 
ensina passos
porque pesam pedras 

de ódio e culpa
homens que trazem mágoas
mulheres que te queimam

vida
põe vinho na cozinha
pra eu queimar de novo
sempre foi fogo
e eu virando cinza




Lahun - Apicultura

(ad libs)

Tryna move is tough
Everything I'm making in the stu is rough
No nobody watching what I'm doing yuh
Playin Overwatch I got it booted up 

Sent that message late night what you doing up?
Phone autocorrected did I screw it up?
Nah nah you feel so protected feeling new enough
Like that smile so infectious its just you and us
-
Do you know do you know how?
Deep I'm in with you, I'm in the motions rolling through yeah
And I know and I know while,
You've been coming thru, I've seen you're running out of shoes

So ill buy you another pair
I've been up so its alright, what's the size you wear?
You look fine don't even need $1000 on your hair
Way you got me paralyzed Tsukuyomi stare 

Hard times when I cant sleep for a week
Terrified and paralyzed demons in my dreams
Behind my eyes I'm alive even if I'm tweaked
Colt 45 half a line bitch I'm super geeked

Yelling fuck you to a cop like its GTA
Then what you need can make stop, did you eat today
We can cook up in a wok you don't need to pay
Got me sweating like its sports like it EA 

I'm a fool in love
Noticed out in Richmond what a fool I was
See you in my picture way I drew it up
Shade a tiger lily just to prove how much

Got me on the way you got me fueling up
Next to you my favorite place I could be glued to ya
Some days cant believe how this is new to ya
Some days cant believe how far my crew went up

What did I take, now my mind is unveiling
I'm not from this planet I think I'm an alien
I'm a reptilian
Sweet like gelato and I'm on an island like Gilligan
I need the lotto, I got the ticket, I'm tryna win me a billion
Now I'm my best, went on a quest ego death acid trip had a visions when
God killed the man who used to stand where I am
Godzilla fan cash app a band got Molly Xans Percocet and a Ritalin
So let me fill it in, wont pop a pill again found me the one in a million
Lay back with me and just look at the stars, stay till I count to a trillion


Like what he do to ya?
I can do it better can I prove to ya?
Got so many options keep it cool with ya
Whos your favorite rapper I could do his stuff?

(I got that water put that gravy on your bitch)
(Pull up on block with the switch, pop on a perc then I pop on a snitch)
Stay out my way tho, ovo faygo  got me patron when I sip)
(Crashing the plane on the way to the party it's lit)




Trillion (Prod. Isaac.Horner)

writing exercise #9 
prod by Dexlvl & Dwayne Verner Jr
photography by Keeley Parenteau

Quiet Storm (2025) | STAR LINE

ACIDRAP! (BITCH IM GOING HIGHER) (Prod. Mikoshi)

ME VICIO EM CADA MUSICA QUE FAÇO
QUANDO TO ESCREVENDO CADA TRAGO SAI UM VERSO
NEM ME ESFORCEI MUITO PARA TE SUPERAR
OLHA QUE ISSO NÃO É UM SONHO, É UM HOBBY PRA BRINCAR

SE FOR VIVER DE MUSICA
SUA FILHA VAI PASSAR FOME
EU PEGO NO PESADO
E O RAP TA SEMPRE NO FONE

E MANO OQUE CÊ FAZ?
PEDE TUDO PROS TEUS PAIS
E QUER FALAR DE MIM?
QUE RALO TANTO PRA GRANHAR

É TUDO POPSTAR
QUE VONTADE DE GORFAR
SUA MINA É TÃO GRUPIE 
QUE SÓ DE OUVIR MEU SOM, VAI GOZAR

PODE PÁ QUE VAI
E AINDA VAI ME CHAMAR DE DADDY OU PAPA
MAS VOU RECUSAR
NÃO USO VADIAS PRA GOZAR

SEI QUE BRABO ESTÁ
MAS É ESSE SEU LUGAR
SUA VIDA POPSTAR LOGO ACABA
POIS NÃO É SÓ CHAPANDO
QUE VAI ALCANÇAR

E SE TU FALAR QUE VAI AGUENTAR
DE O PRIMEIRO PASSO PARA APANHAR
NA RUA OU NO BAR, RISADAS VÃO DAR
SUA MINA VAI TE ZOAR
E NO FINAL DO SHOW ELA VAI VIR
QUERENDO ME CHUPAR

PODE PÁ QUE VAI
VAI CHORAR PROS PAIS
PODE PÁ QUE VAI
SUA HONRA AQUI JAZ

ME VICIO EM CADA MUSICA QUE FAÇO
QUANDO TO ESCREVENDO CADA TRAGO SAI UM VERSO
NEM ME ESFORCEI MUITO PARA TE SUPERAR
OLHA QUE ISSO NÃO É UM SONHO, É UM HOBBY PRA BRINCAR

SE FOR VIVER DE MUSICA
SUA FILHA VAI PASSAR FOME
EU PEGO NO PESADO
E O RAP TA SEMPRE NO FONE

E MANO OQUE CÊ FAZ?
PEDE TUDO PROS TEUS PAIS
E QUER FALAR DE MIM?
QUE RALO TANTO PRA GRANHAR

PRA GANHAR, PRA GANHAR
VOU GANHAR, TO GANHANDO
PRA GANHAR, VOU GANHAR
JÁ GANHEI

PODE PÁ QUE VAI YEH
PODE PÁ QUE VAI
CHORANDO PROS TEUS PAIS
PODE PÁ QUE VAI

mørdøk | pode pá que vai

VOL_A

COMING WITH A GANG OF DOPE

MOVING CREAM THROUGH THE TURNPIKE

Yauk

HEADLOCK (PROD $AINT)

splistream

splitstreamspeed

Creeping to the window then I peak out 
Acid make me paranoid watch me geek out (geek out)
off a 100 milligrams im gonna fade back 
Laying back in the couch im taking milky dabs 
Creeping up in the forest taking a hit and watching it ghost
My eyes are turning black the demons taking back the host 
Open a pack of the woods back, guts on my lap 
On my tongue two acid tabs now I can’t go back 
Looking in the mirror melting from my face 
Sit in my room hallucinating hours waste away
Fucked in my brain, haven’t felt the same since
Tip toe you never notice me until you fucking wince 

(should I keep going or nah)
(should I stop?)
(should i keep going)
(nah)
(i cant do this shit)
(should i keep going)
(nah)
(fuck)
(i cant do this shit)
(nah fuck)

Swat the flies around my head, dead boy final breath
dread toys with my lobe, red dot im in the scope
nope im not alive and kicking
i keep on hoping that i didnt really die, im tripping
demons preventing me getting my sleep 
my soul they will keep 
fuck the people and the sheep
sit down fake fuckers take a seat
ocean on the beat
my level compared to you is steep
I never rest the shadows on my chest
Am I awake don’t even know, can’t even breathe they at my throat
I’m always playing with the demons 
Bleeding from my lesions 
Knife deepen and I weaken 
Crying as my soul is seeping

produced by oceanash

A Thousand Thoughts At Once

Ammon - Strange - Written & Produced By Ammon 
Recorded Mixed & Mastered By Ammon

Strange

🔥 Bobbi Fi$ha – LEVEL 🔥

This ain't just a track—it’s a whole experience. LEVEL is a hard-hitting, psychedelic trap anthem dripping in dark energy, hypnotic flows, and bossed-up bars. Bobbi Fi$ha delivers raw, unapologetic lyrics over a bass-heavy, mind-bending beat, fusing themes of power, sex, and the high life with an untouchable aura.

This is for the ones leveling up—no fear, no limits, just pure dominance. Tap in, turn up, and let the vibe take over. 💰💊🔥

#Level #BobbiFisha #DarkTrap #PsychedelicTrap #HardTrap #BossBitch #TrippyBeats #TrapGoddess #Femcee

Level

LETTER 2F

the perfect song to smoke to at night

Samples: by Kanye West (Flashing Lights), Spongebob (Nickelodeon), JRon (Oh baby a Triple)

Vocal prod: JAYRR x PedroWizrd

Beat by: Slugwurf

Bad Trip w/ PedroWizrd (Prod. Slugwurf)

GLOOM ⛓
GREY - @grey_official
$CAPEGØAT - @omendascapegoat

Creature, Horror, Proxy, Jugg000, Music tah Kill Urself To, Dirty South Wicked

YUNGCRASHDUMMIES
LLCM

https://www.instagram.com/yaukyung?igsh=MTMxM2NpenB3NmtpZg%3D%3D&utm_source=qr

@therealjayrr on ig
Music out on all platforms 🦇🖤

Somos poeira, não somos nada, tudo se acaba, o demônio sou eu, e estou na sua casa

É O CAOS, 2000-2027

instagram: mordokdok

Disclaimer - A real demon 

Bobbi Fi$ha – The Etheric Seductress of Dark Trap 🔥👑🌌

Drifting between dimensions, Bobbi Fi$ha is more than a rapper—she’s an invocation. A seductress of sound, a mistress of mystique, she bends bars like light around a black hole. Her music is cryptic yet commanding, precise yet otherworldly, a celestial fusion of dark trap, ethereal seduction, and razor-sharp lyricism.

Devout to the game, Bobbi moves through space and psyche, embedding messages like inceptions, invoking the power of goddesses and rebels alike. Each verse is a ritual, each track a portal—step in and let the frequencies possess you.

🚀 No rules. No limits. Just prophecy in motion. 🔮✨ #BobbiFi$ha #DarkTrap #EtherealSeduction #LyricalGoddess #Spacebound #GameDevout

Step into the void. The signal is live. 🎛️⚡👁️ #RowdySects #BobbiFi$ha #DarkElectronic #PsychedelicNoise #PostElectronic #GlitchTrap #OtherworldlySound

@chancetherapper
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enjoy the ride any beat inquiries: nat33kabba@gmail.com

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