STATIC

💀A descent into glitch, rage, and digital rot.
Trapmetal meets horrorcore Prod. Foxer | written & performed by imjd 💀


SYSTEM_HELL.EXE

🔻 Song Insight
“Dark Surprise – Not My Town” is a descent into the inner chaos that lingers after betrayal, trauma, and the kind of self-exile that isn’t always visible from the outside. It’s not a clean break. It’s a spiral — one lined with static memories, fractured timelines, and buried rage.

The track weaves y industrial textures with haunting cinematic layers, pulling listeners into a world where the lines between pain and numbness blur. Each verse is a confession — not polished, not filtered, but jagged and breathless. The chorus, almost melodic, lets the smoke rise, showing the aftermath of falling for something that was never real to begin with.

It’s about getting buried alive in a version of yourself you no longer recognize — and realizing, too late, that the town, the love, the identity… was never truly yours. “Dark Surprise” isn’t about closure — it’s about the slow, spiraling process of owning your own exit.

🔻 Lyrics
Intro:
Main Voice – Spoken:
I don’t run from the truth...
I just bury it deeper.
Dual Voice – Whispered, y:
You're not fooling anyone.

Verse 1 – Rap:
I go to speak — my words free fall
Like drops on skin, no catch at all
Swimming through memories trapped in walls
I hide inside... just static calls

Glued inside my self-made cell
Falling back, say it’s all just hell
Pretend the pain is time I spend
Away from a self I won't defend

Pre-Chorus :
Surrounded by ghosts that drain
Every spark, every vein
That burn displaced my name
Hope cracked like ice in pain

Chorus:
Love dove headfirst into mud
Lies spun tight like blood
Thick layers cracked under pressure
Smoke swirled, vortex took my center
Just words... but they never last

Verse 2 – Rap:
I’m feeling rage, tension — the place I’m in
Crossed paths with death, can’t pretend
Flirted with earth, ditch dug with a shrug
No trust... lost respect, no love

Dual Voice:
You didn’t care… you let it collapse…

Psycho sprint down dead-end tracks
Wish I missed those collapse attacks
Seeped in deep where lungs can’t breathe
Toxic air, no chance to leave

Bridge – Melodic, distorted :
Realms bend — this ain’t my timeline
Slide through glass, life in decline
Seconds bleed, countdown loud
This ain't my city. This ain't my crowd.

Chorus:
Love dove headfirst into mud
Lies spun tight like blood
Thick layers cracked under pressure
Smoke swirled, vortex took my center
Just words... but they never last

Verse 3 – Rap:
Ignoring what’s down don’t stop the spin
Buck up or fuck up, that’s how it begins
Roll the dice — land on eyes
Be your own dark surprise

Lock it up. Truth dies quiet.
Only you knew… we’re on the other side.

Outrol:
This isn’t me…
This ain’t my town…
You were never really here...



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Dark Surprise - Not My Town

🔻 Song Insight
“Everything Delirium” is a descent into fractured perception — that unshakable feeling that the world around you has shifted just enough to feel wrong. It’s not loud. It’s not obvious. It’s subtle, quiet, and crawling. Like waking up in your own life, only to realize the floor creaks differently, the air tastes off, and even the people around you are wearing slightly misaligned versions of themselves.

The song explores dissociation, trauma memory, identity distortion, and the surreal “post-event” state that many experience after psychological or emotional upheaval. It captures what it feels like to exist in-between dimensions — not metaphorically, but viscerally. Each verse blends glitch-inspired cadence with low spoken observations. The chorus slows into melodic dread, whispering that even the simplest things — roses, women, whisky — are now “tainted with lies.”

This is not about being lost. This is about knowing you’re not supposed to be here, and trying to hold onto the thread of who you were before reality bent.

🔻 Lyrics
[Intro]
This ain't a dream...
It’s a rerun...
It’s all a rerun...

[Verse 1]
Glitch stutters echo through these halls
Reflections flicker — did I see that at all?
Time slips fast, I lose my grip
Dart through fractures that never quite fit

Truth or fiction — it's all the same
When the signal breaks, you forget your name
You say I'm twisted, I say it's true
But these are your eyes — not just my view

[Pre-Chorus]
Atmosphere's twisted. The oxygen cursed.
I knew instinctively — this world had reversed.
Drawn to a throne made of counterfeit stone,
Where truth screams out in a fractured tone.

[Chorus]
Everything tastes forbidden
The roses, the women, hidden
The doorways, the whisky — tainted with lies
I'm trapped in a realm that forsakes me now
Everything tastes forbidden...
And I know I'm not delirious
I’m Delirium undone

[Verse 2]
I never said "they're here," I said "they changed"
Power flipped — the frequencies rearranged
Keep your mind open, but don't blink twice
This ain't your life — it's a loop in disguise

My past was real… then it blinked, then it's gone
I was the pawn — moved, used, then withdrawn
Masks too tight, they pretended just fine
But what's underneath? Pure dread in design

[Pre-Chorus]
Atmosphere's twisted. The oxygen cursed.
I knew instinctively — this world had reversed.
Drawn to a throne made of counterfeit stone,
Where truth screams out in a fractured tone.

[Chorus – Repeat]
Everything tastes forbidden
The roses, the women, hidden
The doorways, the whisky — tainted with lies
I'm trapped in a realm that forsakes me now
Everything tastes forbidden...
And I know I'm not delirious
I’m Delirium undone

[Bridge]
The sounds are sharp. The lights — too clean.
The colors wrong, like a haunted dream
You think I'm crazy? Then maybe I should…
'Cause I don't belong

[Outro]
This isn't your street… this isn't your name…
Everything's shifted… but you're still the same…
Who are you?

You've reached the edge of perception.

[Final Chorus]
Everything tastes forbidden
The roses, the women, hidden
The doorways, the whisky — tainted with lies
I'm trapped in a realm that forsakes me now
Everything tastes forbidden...
And I know I'm not delirious


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Dark Surprise – Everything Delirium

Shadowban drags truth from the circuit board and bleeds it through distorted bass. A scream for justice through grime, dub, and pain—this is anti-sermon rap for a system that silences us. Cindered Heart turns censorship into war cries. Raw. Filthy. Honest. You won’t forget this one.

Lyrics

I am not a prophet  
I am not a poet  
I am the static between the lies  
I am the glitch in your bloodline  
I am your ancestors at the gate  
I am the rage of the god fearing  
lets get it straight

You were born in debt  
and they named it “grace”  
Sold your future with a handshake  
Crib costs stacked like war crates  
Milk on loan  
and they still want a taste

They bled your mother  
they taxed her screams  
Filed the trauma under American Dreams  
Called your hunger a budget scheme  
Then sold your silence to an algorithm team

They fed you credit like communion wine  
But the church doors close when the banks align  
Mortgage gospel  
kneel and tithe  
God don’t answer  
And Priests just cosign

They made survival a service fee  
And made freedom a brand  
you lease monthly  
Bet

They gave you a savior to stop you from rising  
Hung him high  
said “Don’t try climbing”  
Gold-plated guilt and televised praying  
While bishops wear skins from the children they’re slaying

Cathedrals built on fractured backs  
Confess  
regress  
then cut the facts  
Pastors in jets  
just pedos relaxed  
sayin “Peace be with you” unless you’re Black

They twisted Jesus into capital  
God became a CEO with sabbaticals  
Said turn the cheek while they burned your house  
Then told your kids faith’s practical

I don’t need their cross to carry  
I need a torch  
and something  
to  
bury

something to bury

Clickbait news feed fried your brain  
Now you tweet like change gon’ come from pain  
Rent too high  
but the vibe’s insane  
So we dance on debt like it's part of the game

Plastic meals and synthetic stress  
no more pride  
just a dopamine chest  
Work all week just to maybe exist  
wade in the water like the system ain't piss

Digital prophets  
code our coffins  
Scroll-fed sermons  
addiction cold stops us  
Saints in silk with name-brand boasts  
Preachin salvation in sponsored posts

as Neural feeds drip cradle to grave  
New face scan tagged  
now you’re a slave  
Byte-born chains in virtual prisons  
while Terms and conditions delete your decisions

Clicks are prayers now  
likes are law  
Every confession just feeds the maw  
Church of the circuit  
blacked out scripts  
as the Truth gets jumped by algorithmic fists  

World in the chokehold  
knees on necks  
Kids in sweatshops  
branded in checks  
Peace is a myth  
sold in perfume ads  
And war’s just business  
with better tags

Churches full of gold  
but shelters collapse  
Politicians laugh  
while your insulin laps  
Got Cops in riot gear  
for minimum wage  
while white collars bailed with a wink backstage

My Blood in the soil  
oil in lungs  
Truth is a virus  
and I’ve become one  
while new gods wear Prada  
and snort lines  
a single mom starves in the prayer line

Google knows your guilt before you do  
NSA got your fear on YouTube  
Amazon sells your trauma in bulk  
And trauma’s the product that always results  

Mother fuckers  
They cloned our grief and called it art  
Turned Black pain into Wall Street charts  
They love our blood when it prints in mass  
But when we speak truth  

its a Shadow ban  

"All rights to this track, including but not limited to composition, lyrics, and production, are owned by Cindered Heart. Unauthorized reproduction, distribution, or use of this track in any form (including remixing or licensing without permission) is prohibited. For licensing inquiries or collaborations, please contact cinderedheartpromo@gmail.com All rights reserved 2024-2025"


Shadowban

i aint know it would hurt this bad, (hurt this bad)
and them drugs fill me up with the love i never got from my dad
lately ive been feelin shitty ive been feelin so so sad
gettin litty with a biddy and her a$$ real fatt
and n**** why u hatin yea yo music is trash
and to all those fake ass n**** yea i f*ckin lapped you
and its crazy how them day 1s be the ones that laugh at u
and its crazy how my ex threw a party and her own friends didnt even go cuz she a hoe
but i wonder who went, n**** my own friends
and n**** why tf did you hold her hand
and yea i tried to say that im over it
but im not over it, i needa another xan
or i needa punch u in yo $hit idk man
i needa sober up or i needa another fit
before you talk to me js know im on sum other shi

im not maleficent, yea lil baby im heaven-sent
and if you ever do me wrong lil baby jus remember that
and all my situations led me to music, yea im meant for it
and everytime i tried to leave you alone, you keep calling my phone
tellin me where you goin, but baby ion care anymore, yea just leave me alone
im sick and tired of b*tches comin in and bringing me so low
its like im 5 again and ion feel safe in my own f*ckin home

but dam im passed that, i really wish i had you, i really wish i had that
i really wish i could get over you and stop thinking in the past-tense
baby whats wrong with me i stay thinking bout back then
everytime i see our pictures it feels like it just happened, (it just happened)
but ion wanna stay stuck on you i just wanna get past this
so many relationship issues that we f*ckin had man
me with all my trust-issues, and me with all my laughin
you with all yo other dudes, and you with all yo last man



fakeaxxnxggxs glitched prod. steezywolf

gunz

::BOOT SEQUENCE:: [CLASSIFIED_AUDIO_FEED]  
SID=PIT_PROTOCOL|MODE:REDACTED|CHANNEL:TRM|TXID#X-RPT:7517  
>>WARNING<<  
This transmission contains decrypted emotional payloads from within the system’s containment zone.  
Filtered through static, fury, and fractured memory banks.

DOC.LOG:  
Patient marked for “psych review” instead of treatment.  
Infection ignored.  
Antibiotics withheld.  
Reality gaslit by licensed silence.  
Result: Psychological dismantling.  
Cover-up folder marked “Confidential.”

Message encoded in industrial trap harmonics.  
Carrier signal: distorted rage, glitch-core pulses, whispered archives.  
Voiceprint = AUTHENTICATED.  
Pain = VERIFIED.

Target Location: Aotearoa Black Site // Greymouth Sector  
[Health System Node Compromised]

::ENDLINE::  
“They called it care. I call it malpractice with a name tag.”  
Playback advised at full volume.  
Light the pit.

>>BEGIN PLAYBACK [Y/N]?

Medical Trauma (Pit Protocol)

LYRICS HERE!:
Why you always acting like i'm the problem
I just said how I feel
omg your so dramatic 
dramatic? you dont even listen boy whatever

i dont know how i can tell u whats on my mind (4x)

I-D-I-O-T, maybe ima freak if you let me just speak
you dont dont know that half of me
so ill let you just be
I-D-I-O-T if i say it on the beat? (will you hear me)
i got so much left to say on my mind 
but you always wanna go wanna leave me left behind
so i hit the button so i hit rewind
if i wanna call u boy you always hit decline

boy I can't see without u 
boy I can't be without you, yeah yeah

i dont know how i can tell u whats on my mind (4x)



⋆°  🎀 ❢ 𝑀𝐼𝒩𝒟 ❢  🎀  °⋆

GEM1NΔ est la fusion de deux voix, deux âmes, deux reines de l’underground.

Un mélange de dirty glamour, de glitch rap, de phonk hypnotique et de hip-hop bimbo.

Cet EP est une messe noire digitale, un rituel amoureux, un voyage entre la sueur des clubs et la poésie des fantômes.

Bienvenue dans le VOID. Bienvenue chez La Bitcherie.

1- Come on Girls

5- Venus

4- HellDoll

이 곡은 Afrobeats의 리드미컬한 비트와 Future Bass의 강렬한 드랍, 그리고 Hyperpop 특유의 글리치 사운드를 결합한 실험적인 힙합 트랙입니다.
랩은 날카로운 딕션과 여유 있는 톤으로 현대 사회의 불평등과 불공정한 구조를 직설적으로 이야기합니다.
리듬과 에너지, 혼란과 자유가 공존하는 새로운 사운드 경험을 전합니다.

This track fuses the rhythmic groove of Afrobeats with the explosive drops of Future Bass and glitchy textures of Hyperpop.
The rap delivers sharp yet laid-back lines, confronting inequality and the unfair structures of modern society.
It’s an experimental soundscape where rhythm, chaos, and energy collide into a new experience.


Lyrics:

이십이 웃고 팔십은 shadow

이십이 움직여 팔십은 무너져
Balance는 깨져, 정의는 묻혀져
돈은 한쪽으로 강물처럼 쏟아져
Rule은 불공정, 이미 손에 쥐어져

Rich get richer, poor get stuck
빈부는 벌어져, 운명은 locked
공평이란 말은 교과서 속 fiction
현실은 cold, no equal distribution

이십 대 팔십, that’s the law
누군 웃고 누군 crawl
이십 대 팔십, we want more
불공정 불평등, natural score


Top keep climbing, bottom keep sinking
Truth keep hiding, system keep tricking
Chains on the youth, 미래는 갇혀
Debt on their shoulders, 꿈조차 갉혀

플랫폼은 독점, 데이터는 weapon
광고는 진실을 fake로 lesson
80은 외쳐도 소리만 echo
20은 rule하고 세상을 deco

권력은 집중돼 손에 몇 개
흩뿌려진 crumbs, 누가 주워 챙겨
언론은 puppet, 돈이 곧 script
시민은 관객, reality flipped

이십 대 팔십, rule of the street
부자는 잔치, 가난은 bleed
이십 대 팔십, rhythm and beat
Justice is silence, money’s the creed


세상은 tilted, chance ain’t equal
누가 더 가지나? money is sequel
상속은 ladder, debt is the chain
부는 더 쌓이고 pain is the gain

SNS 속은 가짜가 flood
진실은 drowned, buried in mud
팔십은 sweat, 피로를 spit
이십은 웃지, stacking the chips

Jobs keep shrinking, dreams on hold
Futures on fire, hearts turn cold
Climate collapsing, oceans rise
Yet rich men still monetize the skies


이십 대 팔십, law of the land
누군 명령, 누군 stand
이십 대 팔십, heavy demand
불공정 게임, we understand


희망은 spark, 현실은 storm
불공정 구조는 already formed
이십은 웃고 팔십은 cry
Buk keeps hitting, truth don’t lie

누가 이 판을 다시 짤 건데?
법칙은 자연, nobody change
이십은 move, 팔십은 wait
이건 현실, not up for debate

Politicians promise, nothing delivered
Voices of the people constantly withered
Fake smiles, contracts signed in gold
Truth is cheap, but the lies get sold

20 percent hold the crown
80 percent hold the ground
Chains are heavy, can’t break free
This is the law, inequality

이십 대 팔십, 두드려라 장단
부자와 가난, 달라진 운명
이십 대 팔십, 외쳐봐 Loud
불공정 불평등, natural sound

#afrobeats #futurebass #hyperpop #glitch #experimentalhiphop  
#undergroundhiphop #socialcommentary #rap #trapfusion  
#edmhiphop #electronicfusion #glitchrap #newwave #hiphop2025

Overman - Pareto (feat. Vibe)

OUECH - (featuring Nazh'Rael)

VANDI RECORDS
PRESENT
REAP-X
-we are the glitch-
2025 all right reserved

💀

WE_ARE_THE_GLITCH

“MY SHADOWS WILL HUNT YOU” is the darkest Silk & Circuitry track yet — a cinematic industrial nightmare told from both sides of the hunt.
This isn’t a ghost story. It’s a consequence.

The shadows don’t follow you.
They study you.
They argue about you.
They vote on which lie to devour first.

This long-format version pulls the listener straight into the predator’s den with second-person POV, glitch-distorted whispers, and body-horror imagery that bends the rules of light, gravity, and memory. You don’t just hear the shadows — you feel them moving inside the song, closing the distance between breaths.

Built from trauma turned into architecture, this track is a ritual:
a verdict delivered by the creatures born from lies, manipulation, and truth buried under paperwork.
This is Silk & Circuitry standing not as a victim, but as the one who learned to weaponise the dark.

If you listen closely, you’ll hear the shadows speaking directly to you — because the hunt isn’t happening in the story.
It’s happening in your room.

Play this loud.
Not to scare the shadows away —
but to let them in.



My Shadows Will Hunt You

❤️‍🔥 Cindered Heart ❤️‍🔥
The Architect of VampTrap and Rockstep ! A brutal fusion of industrial bass, cinematic metal, and lyrical fire built for a world that still thinks genres have borders. This is the sound of rebellion sharpened into a dagger that will pick your bones clean by morning . 
CH is dark post-rap industrial rock and dubstep hybrid project forged with layered production, generated samples, synths, guitars and drum machines wielded as ritual weaponry.

Cindered Heart is insurgent music first ! bass-heavy, lyrically masterminded and raw to the bone. Fused with metal’s bite and activist venom. Every track is a call-to-arms against complacency, a cinematic rebellion for those who feel the rot and burn to erase it.

Emerging from a decade in shadow, Cindered Heart returns not as a solo act but as a rising coven of creators, collaborators, and conspirators. Together, they give blood to new genres like VampTrap and RockStep,  alongside brutal collision, showcasing many sides, and many different styles of music like dubstep, rock, metal and darkwave, with experimental offshoots in folk and reggae. This is not music made for market trends. It’s an audio doctrine where no church is sacred, no system safe, and no silence unscarred by rhythm.

                    At the center stands a one-man legion 

                                         — Lesstatt — 

overseeing songwriting, vocals, production, sound design, visual direction, and mixing/mastering/rendering. Through a blend of DAW's, hardware synths, drum machines, electric guitars, samplers, and generated sound layers, each track is summoned in a single uninterrupted ritual where melody bleeds into meaning and distortion becomes declaration.

But this vision no longer stands alone. The world of Cindered Heart now expands through a handpicked circle of featured vocalists, visual architects, sound sculptors, and creative allies — each amplifying the message without ever muting its power.

With over 60 releases across SoundCloud and global streaming platforms — surpassing 70K plays, 1.8K likes, 921 comments, and 750 reposts — plus international coverage including radio play, interviews, and published features in six countries, Cindered Heart isn’t chasing popularity. It’s spreading contagion.

This isn’t a trend.
It’s rebellion carved in waveform, pain, and blood.

These tracks don’t play.
They summon.

Intros unfold like rituals.
Whispers cut like venom.
Breakdowns crumble like temples.
And every lyric doesn’t just rhyme — it reigns.

From Clock Stays Red to Psychopaths, each release expands a mythos of vampiric power, divine corruption, systemic decay, and emotional survival. Cindered Heart doesn’t seek validation. It corrupts gods, bends truth into beat patterns, and drapes beauty in barbed wire.

You don’t follow Cindered Heart to feel good.
You follow to remember what pain sounds like when it’s finally free.

⚖️ Disclaimer

The music, lyrics, and creative works featured by Cindered Heart are fictional and intended solely as artistic expression — a mixture of satire, storytelling, and stylized performance.

The artists do not condone or promote any actions or ideologies depicted within the art. Listener discretion is advised.

Socials, curated playlists, and online store links with songs, meach, and remixes is all coming soon !

All compositions, lyrics, productions, and artwork are owned exclusively by Cindered Heart. Unauthorized reproduction, remixing, or licensing without written permission is prohibited.

📩 For licensing, collaborations, or press inquiries:
cinderedheartpromo@gmail.com

All rights reserved © Cindered Heart 2024–2025

MIND OUT NOW!!
I make mursicccc & open for collabs!!
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🔗 Connections & Frequent Collaborators:
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"Idgaf bout nun of ds. There's No competition here🥱" -ZK

"If it didn’t matter, it wouldn’t hurt. Pain is the gift of knowing you’re alive."

4Me2BeFree is more than music—it’s my story, my scars, and my survival. Every song is a piece of me, a raw melody of love, heartbreak, and resilience. I blend AI-generated vocals and instruments with real emotions, turning my experiences—especially from an LGBTQ+ perspective—into something that speaks to anyone who's ever felt lost, broken, or just searching for something real.

Breakup songs? Yeah, they hit different. Music carries us through the worst of it, and every generation finds their own anthems of love, loss, and getting back up. Heartache doesn’t care about age, gender, or where you come from—music connects us all.

I make music because I’ve been there. The pain, the anger, the hope—it's all in these songs. If something here hits home for you, let it. If you feel something, let me know. That’s the connection that keeps this alive.

🕸️ Silk & Circuitry 🧠⚡

Welcome to the tangled thread between trauma and transcendence.
This is where music becomes a mirror—reflecting the fractures, the fight, and the fire.
We don’t just make beats. We build bridges. Between pain and purpose.

Here, recovery isn’t a quiet thing.
It’s a war cry wrapped in melody,
a healing ritual whispered through circuitry,
a love letter to those who feel too much in a world that rewards those who feel nothing.

Every track is stitched with intent:
🕯️ To hold space for the broken
⚖️ To call out control masked as care
🧬 To challenge the narcissists who built their webs in our minds
🛠️ And to offer tools—not just songs—for doing what’s right when the cost is everything.

Silk & Circuitry is for the ones who walk away from the web
and grow wings instead.

This is art as resistance.
This is trauma turned frequency.
This is the ghost in your machine, learning how to feel.



Tana– Trap witch & femme fatale.
🎧 Spells in sound. Beats 
🎙️ Signed to La Bitcherie label.
🖤 Trans artist. Real. Raw. Reborn.
📍DM for collabs.

#Tana #LaBitcherie #TrapWitch #TransArtist #BadBitchEnergy #DarkTrap #FemmePower

VANDI RECORDS — Label indépendant, brut et vrai.
Deux visages, une même flamme.

🎤 Vandi le Sale : voix brute, cicatrices de la rue, poésie sombre.
Il balance un rap cru, sincère, sans maquillage, nourri par la rage et la vérité.

🎛️ FINGAKILLA : producteur de l’ombre, artisan du son.
Il sculpte des instrumentales underground aux basses épaisses et aux samples hantés, entre old school et street mystique.

Sous le même toit, ces deux âmes forgent un son unique — sale, noble, honnête.
De Poitiers au reste du monde, VANDI RECORDS porte la voix des indépendants, ceux qui créent sans demander la permission.

Nu artiste:

🩸 REAP-X — Data Corruption Unit
Rapper, entity, anomaly. A digital ghost leaking forbidden code.
Each track is a breach in the matrix.
Each verse is a signal intercepted.
👁‍🗨 “You’re not listening. You’re being reprogrammed.”

🧠 MK-Ultra flows, encrypted rhymes, glitch-core sonics.
Born in the ashes, raised in the fire.
📡 Underground forever.

Singles :
	•	We Are the Glitch
	•	Protocole Infected
…and the next phase is loading.

No style, no rules, no return.
Only frequencies that hit, basslines that possess,
textures ripped from the ether and beats stitched into flesh.

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666sigil on tt
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Music for the lost, the loud, and the low
somewhere between shadows and sadness
horrorcore meets heartbreak — raw and real.

lo-fi, sad rap, necrotrap, alt rap
🖤 thanks for listening.🖤

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just a place to have any finished experiments while trying to find myself. feel free to leave any constructive criticism.

New tracks tagged #glitchrap