Push it aside 
The third eye 
The third eye 
Push it aside
Nocturnal imaginary ties
The third eye
Hardtype
Hardtype 

Push it aside 
Never felt more alive 
The third eye
Nocturnal imaginary lies 
Amala network 
are you Alive
I'm hearing you cry 
Great underpass
You all trapped
I'm at the strip 
I'm at the strip 
Don't even mention it
What I did 
What we did 
Be quiet for a moment 
Ikebukuro 
Kagetsuchi low
Meet me at the labyrinth
All I need is silence
All I need is silence, don't talk 'bout violence
Good timing!
Music, the puzzle I create
Shoutout Cryst for the beats
Never good til I die
Misunderstood so you lie
Can't keep up with me all the time
I'm living my life
Losing one at a time
I threw away three grand for a life 
Never had a chance
Aborted my second chance
Aborted my only one

Push it aside 
The third eye 
The third eye 
Push it aside
(You don't know the truth)
Nocturnal imaginary ties
(You don't know the truth)
The third eye
Hardtype
Hardtype
Hardtype
Hardtype

Hardtype (cryst)

Cold open for me 
Off the keys 
I had to do this shit justice
Wake up with pain in my head 
Feeling red feeling flustered
My presence leaving you blustered
Give us your money; you back out, remind you what this is about
Remind you what this is about
You stuck in a roundabout

Blinded by the vision face the wall
William Gibson: Sprawl
Static vision I fall
off that Karen Carpenter
You wanna be a Superstar? 
Addicted to the scroll
Wild honey 
Green apple
Baby clean tonight
Dove soap in my eyes 
Free from fear tonight 
Somehow I'm still alive
It's like childbirth
(Lost you and my purse 
Took too many pills)
Look me up

Lookmeup
Idk what to do
All the meds that soothe cause issues
Paper bag paper chasing I vomit in it
Fuck a cheque fuck a bag yea I'm burning all ovvit
I ain't spending none of it
I'm hoarding, call me a kulak, if you wish 
Screw all that shit
Categorizations obsessing over a deathwish 
Projected the entities over me celebrating death for centuries 
What do you want from me?
What do you want from me?

Kali
Samus Aran 
I beam thru your barriers 
I'm staring down at the scenery 
Fuck your planetary ecosystem 
I break egos I wreck em 
I scare em, people, I'm selfish you want me dead, I can't help it

The only way you know I exist is mass surveillance
The pain is confliction
No resistance is working 
My main, my brain it scrambles, but I'm changing
Soil of the earth
Lil panda bear and her name Esther

426 clicks from the angels 
Childhood spent in lost wages 
San Pedro through Stockton 
Wanna pay homage 
to a childhood stuck inna jam
Snake eaters up in traffic 
Baby thinks life is lavish 
Shit, constantly panicked

Kali (cryst)

Baby fucked the music back in me

Suicide
What's left of suicide? 
What's right of yours and mine 
All the time I try not to let you down 
Real pain in my heart 
Baby lemme drown

Book them shots, I almost forgot
Leave me alone, I think that a lot
Don't go away, I need you right now 
The clouds gone away, and I'm feeling out loud
The girls are aloud, and I'm outta the crowd 
The scene is pastoral 
I miss you somehow
I miss you somehow
You told me once how much i meant to you
Don't be surprised if i die sooner than you think
My time on gods green earth missing the easter pink 
Dog dead poison ivy antifreeze my knees
I succeed at being a victim of prospective lies  
I did my time threw myself out wicker basket of mine 
Just like the cage 
Wanna miss the rage 
Needle in a haystack, throw a band, break a leg, call it a payback
Call it a payback

Baby fucked the music back in me

Beelzebub (k1era x cryst)

Nocturnal deity try to play with me
Worship me, baby.

Khonsu, Mithra, I feel like Scathach.
Dagda, Khonsu Ra.

Nocturnal deity try to play with me
Worship me, baby.

Khonsu, Mithra, I feel like Scathach.
Dagda, Khonsu Ra.

Shooting star, god, the wind told me how to move
Cleansing all the wounds
Cleansing all the wounds
You try to monopolize, always self-prophecize
I'm seeing thru all the lies
Double indemnity; avoiding all felonies
I'm with Jonathan, he's on the call, again
Something about how the nicotine hit
Something about how the oxy... Sit
On the fringes I watch you all take it all off
Stitches buried in my skin 
It's blisters you left my mouth 
Seeing how you left me without bleeding

Worship (cryst)

a tape about distance, clarity, and cold
produced & recorded by me
for anyone who feels the winter

CXLDWINTERNIGHT©

beneath the ice

Recorded in the void. Mixed with burnt textures and heavy distortion. Play at max volume.

BLACKOUTDRUNK © 2025 Tana.

HOTEL TRASH

TOTAL BLACKOUT

What a challenge and such a pleasure! Thanks for letting me grow with this @aidan-yagu

Anxious thoughts, but make them dance. This is "Stuck (Inertia Remix)." ⚙️ Experience the explosive fusion of Industrial Hip Hop and driving Electro House – a remix that traps a frantic internal monologue in a hypnotic, cathartic dance beat you can't escape. Can you break the loop?

Stuck (Inertia Remix)

my first song. did all the mixing myself. let me know what you think.

prod: Wantima

Talkin' Bout

V3RT (prod. 999ines)

MIKE - ODD WAYS remix

Two of my faves of alllllllllllll time
metallic sound of patience by eartheater x meditation by babyfather & arca

metallic mediatation of patience (babyfather x eartheater)

Strange World

higher

(prod. jt2)

I need to prove myself.
Might as well do it well.
Every kid thinking I was a fool,
And I would fail.
But I bet me doing well, shit,
Means my life took a 360, hell yeah.
I see their genes diseased with, the being they be.
The way I see 'em is where they weak,
And it's my defense, you seek.
I been bleak before dawg, like this week.
Nothing happened 'cept life,
Shit's deep.
Don't need a crisis team
Cuz I'm feisty teen.
I don't,
Wanna die, what a life to leave.
What other life got music,
If it ain't got that,
I probably would not choose it.
It's communication I'm abusing.
The only homosapien,
Who ain't delusional.
Born in '05, please recruit me bro.
Been waiting on elder eyes to see my flow.
Elder eyes, to see my flow-

I be waiting well into the moment, that I die, to see me blow.
When I die, I'll really blow.
Thoughts of suicide,
See me go.
See me go.
Uh,
I be waiting well into the moments I die, to see me really blow.
When I die, I'll really blow.
Thoughts of, suicide,
See me go.
Uh
Suicide
See me go-

Everyone who surrounds me
Falling down around me.
They're weighing on my shoulders,
If I fell they won't clown me
But they're kinda spelling out words around me.
Kinda see where the worst at, it's mad astounding.
Cuz I said so many words, with that accounted.
Never sounded so astounded, never thought I'd be someone to be proud of.
But now that I'm seeing the difference.
That's the key to my visions.
I hope God see me fucking plead to the ceiling.
From now I spit shit as real as I feel it,
So when I'm feeling a beat, I kill it literally.
It's really chilling, I'll belittle a G, if he really curious-
For weed,
I'm a fiend, it's what keep me illest-
Then half of my scene that try to front as some killas when
Them motherfuckers from some motherfucking villas
Dumb motherfuckas who ain't fuck wit Dilla
So word of Miller, "Not a motherfucker realer dawg."

I be waiting well into the moment, that I die, to see me blow.
When I die, I'll really blow.
Thoughts of suicide,
See me go.
See me go.
Uh,
I be waiting well into the moments I die, to see me really blow.
When I die, I'll really blow.
Thoughts of, suicide,
See me go.
Uh
Suicid-

see me go

This is DA TRUTH — according to YAH.
Unfiltered. Unedited. Unapologetic.
A transmission straight from the Goddess consciousness that remembers before memory,
and speaks beyond the limits of HIS-story.

This track is a fusion of metaphysical flow, cosmic rap, and raw soul vibration —
a message for anybody walking between realms,
anybody waking up inside the simulation,
anybody ready to step out of illusion and into their own divinity.

The beat hits like prophecy.
The words hit like awakening.
The energy hits like a timeline shift.

This is not entertainment —
this is elevation.
This is revelation.
This is DA TRUTH ACCORDING TO YAH.

Press play and rise.

TRUTH About US

“CORRECTIONS & MEASUREMENTS” is not just a track — it’s a recalibration.
A sonic call-out. A realignment of energy. A reset of truth.

This piece dives into the places where peace has been faked,
where unity has been distorted,
and where the world measures everything except the soul behind it.

Yahsinni steps into this song like a cosmic architect,
laying blueprints of accountability,
drawing new lines in the sand,
and cutting through illusions with precision only the Goddess can carry.

These are the adjustments.
These are the recalculations.
These are the corrections and measurements
that restore balance, truth, and divine order.

Press play and align yourself.
⚖️✨

All Lies Exposed

Infinite Lies and Twisted Truths is the soundtrack of a world built on distortion —
and the voice of a Goddess who refuses to swallow it.

This track cuts through manipulation,
dismantles the narratives they hide behind,
and exposes the difference between what’s said
and what’s real.

Yahsinni delivers clarity like a blade.
BOQ DMATY answers like shadow-logic made flesh.

Infinite lies may circle the earth —
but one twisted truth from the right voice
can collapse an entire illusion.

Press play and watch the mask fall.
⚡🖤🌑

INFINITE LIES AND TWISTED TRUTHS

TKCen is more than a musician; he is a world-builder and sonic philosopher. His music charts a course along the razor's edge between resilience and collapse, crafting atmospheric soundscapes that are as tense as they are beautiful. Each track is an exploration - of the strength it takes to hold on and the fragile moment when things fall apart.

His sound is a study in dynamic contrast, navigating seamlessly from the intense, driving energy of industrial metal to the hauntingly beautiful and ethereal. This is not just a stylistic choice; it is a reflection of his core philosophy. In the powerful, structured beats, one can hear the Stoic 'Inner Citadel' - a fortress of resilience. In the delicate, glitchy textures and atmospheric melodies, there's a 'Wabi-Sabi' appreciation for the beauty found in imperfection.

This is not background music. It is an invitation for the deep listener - for those who have faced challenges and find solace not in simple answers, but in the honest exploration of complex emotions. If you’re looking for music that feels real, that grapples with the tension of being human, and that ultimately finds a strange beauty in the struggle, you have found a home here.

19. abq. mixed with burnt textures. BLACKOUTDRUNK out now. 🦇

SOUNDCLOUD ARTIST BIO — YAHSINNI | BOQ ENERGY

Yahsinni is the vessel, BOQ Energy is the current.
Her sound is forged from copper, breath, and divine rhythm —
a fusion of fire and water, soul and science, earth and ether.

Every lyric drips with intentional alchemy — each note a healing vibration,
each beat a reflection of ancestral wisdom awakening in modern form.

“I don’t just sing — I conduct energy.”

As founder of SimplyStonedStore: Sacred Adornments,
Yahsinni crafts wearable prayers — jewelry made to harmonize energy flow,
now mirrored through sonic form as melanated, radiant soundscapes.

Her music is ritual, her voice an element, her aura an instrument.

✴️ Genre: Metaphysical Soul / Mystic R&B / Sound Alchemy
✴️ Vibe: Radiant • Melanated • Breathing
✴️ Mantra: “Where sacred metal meets living frequency.”

— BOQ Energy: The Copper Frequency Awakens. ⚖️

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this is just me messin around and having fun in hopes of making something to shake some ass to 

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mwah

you know, im something of an artist myself

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