Listen to "spiritskiss" at www.emminate.com

Produced, mixed, written, arranged, and mastered by @emminate

Lyrics:
E-E-E-Emminate

Wish you said

Yeah I'm really everything that you wish you done said
And I'm rolling up another laying in my bed
Yeah I tend to fall asleep wake up in my head
Yuh every time I blink I can see my breath
Yeah I'm really everything that you wish you done said
And I'm rolling up another laying in my bed
Yeah I tend to fall asleep wake up in my head
Yuh every time I blink I can see my breath

Ay
I'm just trying to find where the wind go
I can see your face in the window
So much in my mind that you can't know
Inside of my blunt lie a hundred ghosts
I don't really talk I stay on my own
And I be smoking lotus while the rain fall
I don't pick the phone up when anyone call
Yuh I'm just trying to find everything I lost
I got bugs in my brain I just let it rot
Ay eyes low
Ride slow
Blood drip down like the wax on a candle
And she wanna fuck but you can't hoe
Angel shawty on me and she bending over
Tesseract inside my spliff I'm blowing nova
Floating off a potion I just poured up
Ay
I don't post on Instagram they tryna steal my swag
I see lames in my city make me laugh
On the plane smoking phew
Yeah she hate how I act
I'm a dove
I'm a deer
I'm a bat
Made the beat it make you mad
Cause you can't make nothing like that
Make a band off a wave file
Late night save file
Tripping off that tryptamine you can smell it in my bile
And the scent real foul uh
I don't like nobody
I ain't like nobody
I'ma get high like where the moon be
Dosed up laying over both seats
I cant even speak straight
I stay in a higher state
On a plane going like place to place
I'ma smoke another 20 blunts right to the fucking face inside my frozen cave
Thats where I just hide away

Yeah I'm really everything that you wish you done said
And I'm rolling up another laying in my bed
Yeah I tend to fall asleep wake up in my head
Yuh every time I blink I can see my breath
Yeah I'm really everything that you wish you done said
And I'm rolling up another laying in my bed
Yeah I tend to fall asleep wake up in my head
Yuh every time I blink I can see my breath

Spiritskiss

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It’s 2009.
You’re 5 years old.
The glow of the TV, the hum of the dishwasher,
your DS Lite cracked open on PictoChat.
You’re in the backseat while it rains,
and something about the world feels bigger than your tiny hands can hold.

“Still Hoping You Call” sounds like that exact feeling.

The song’s core message may be about a girl…
but the sound tells a bigger story.

A story of forgotten dreams.
Of the spaces between streetlights.
Of longing for something you can’t explain—but swear you’ve felt before.

It’s reverb-soaked nostalgia for a world that only existed in your childhood head.
A world where everything felt infinite,
and you didn’t even know you were already missing it.

SUNSHINE & RAINBOWS 1. Out Now Worldwide.

still hoping you call (interlude)

are you there?

PREMIUM CHANNELS - welcome to Nepenthes Mall!
Track 1 from "Nepenthes Mall"
WFWM #0060
https://freshwatermedia.bandcamp.com/album/nepenthes-mall
Download codes: https://band.codes/freshwater-media/nepenthes-mall

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a safe place

It is not that nothing happened in the period when the slow cancellation of the future set in. On the contrary, those thirty years has been a time of massive, traumatic change.

slow_cancellation_of_the_future

Track: Virtual Memory
EP: Malfunction
Artist: DeAre
ERA: 2017

DeAre - Virtual Memory

-LYRICS-
U R LOVED

[HOOK]
SLAP THE TASTE RIGHT OUT A PUSSY TEN TOES REALLY AT YO DOOR I'M AT YO WINDOW, CAN YOU SPELL? FUCK BOY N-O YOU ARE SOMETHING I ALREADY HANDLED GET FUCKED UP DO YOU REALLY WANNA PROBLEM FUCK BOY PULL UP YOU SHOULD COME AND SOLVE SOME GET LEFT BEHIND YOU AIN'T NEVER WALK UP, DO YOU WANNA DIE? WHOLE GANG GET FIRED UP x2

[VERSE]
FIRST OFF I DON'T EVEN FUCKING LIKE ME DUMBASS I MIGHT BE I DON'T LIKE THE WAY YOU TALKING COME FIGHT ME BREAK TEETH BLOOD TEE IT'S HIGHLY ON SIGHT OUTSIDE YOU'RE NO SIGHTING FUCKED UP IN MY HEAD NO PSYCHE I DON'T REALLY KNOW SHIT BUT YOU'RE DYING BOY SEEM LIKE AN ANGEL WHEN HE FLYING PUSSY ACT ALL TOUGH TILL HE GET PUT IN FIGHT OR FLIGHT I'M REALLY A GOD IMA KILL ME A MENNONITE RAISING THE BAR NO WE DO NOT MINIMIZE TWO FACE FUCK GOT ME FEELING LIKE A GEMINI U-R-L THE CULT I-R-L I AIN'T NEVER HIDE WHY YOU ALWAYS TIPPY TOE WE CUTTING THROATS I WANNA FIGHT SAY MY NAME THREE TIMES HOE I'M REALLY ANTI AIN'T NOBODY REAL NO MORE NO EVERYBODY A.I I WANNA KILL MY ENEMIES FORFEIT OR K.O TO MY FEET HOMIES THATS GON DIE FOR ME WHOLE GANG WANNA START SHIT PRAY FOR ME HAD TO WAKE UP I'M GOD YES I AM ONE OF ONE REALLY DEFEATED ALL ODDS A DAMN PHENOMENON CAUSE I WAS BORN BLOOD RAW I'M NOT INNOCENT LETTING MY COLD HEART THAW I'M FINNA KILL AGAIN

[HOOK]
SLAP THE TASTE RIGHT OUT A PUSSY TEN TOES REALLY AT YO DOOR I'M AT YO WINDOW, CAN YOU SPELL? FUCK BOY N-O YOU ARE SOMETHING I ALREADY HANDLED GET FUCKED UP DO YOU REALLY WANNA PROBLEM FUCK BOY PULL UP YOU SHOULD COME AND SOLVE SOME GET LEFT BEHIND YOU AIN'T NEVER WALK UP, DO YOU WANNA DIE? WHOLE GANG GET FIRED UP x2

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leaves falling in the rain (demo)

Maybe I was trying too hard

Maybe I was trying too hard
For a performative, provocative heart
Stuck in this liminal space
A crack that leaks when it rains
Your skin doesn’t feel all that safe

And I hate to break it to you but you’re not all that special
What’s the point of being honest when you sink under pressure
And you’re making it worse
I’m getting what I deserve
Trapped inside your labyrinth, patterns make it hurt

Maybe I was trying too hard (Too hard)
For a performative, provocative heart (My heart)
Stuck in this liminal space
A crack that leaks when it rains
Your skin doesn’t feel all that safe

And I hate to break it to you but you’re not all that special
What’s the point of being honest when you sink under pressure
And you’re making it worse
I’m getting what I deserve
Trapped inside your labyrinth, patterns make it hurt

Imagine losing sleep over you (Over you)
Juvenile bites left me black and blue
Stuck in this liminal space
Painting the walls with my shame
Rather choke then regurgitate your name

FREE DL

Liminal Space w/ Ancestyr

限界空間 (prod. 71V)

Fucking star...

I can't believe how you ignore me, everyone adores me, don't you know how lucky you are.
You make me think I'm so annoying, I know I'm not annoying, baby I'm a fucking star.

Fucking star...

Listen

Flip that, with a step, got a step back.
When I come around, try and kick back, it's that.
Know that's the intro, all of that.
When it come 'round me, yeah, want to kick that, kick that.
Little one liners, liners, yeah, I know they can take that, take that.
Let me just wait for the next drop, wait, wait, wait.

I need it.

Fucking star...

Yeah, yeah.

Bro, we must all run in this code in this house.
You getting funny, I know they're about.
Can't be there frontin', I know 'bout this route.
You were shot to my heart, it's my turn now.

Don't fall for none of them, bro, bros, no, no.
Just another bunch of no-shows, trust, I know.
Bad man around, they're a boatload.
Old woes, yeah, she deleted them my photos.

Lucky VIP

I was reaching for you in the middle of the night
I was playing God, hoping you’d come back to life
Steady your breathing
It’s okay, you’re alright

Had you wrapped around my finger
But I held you too tight

Fighting demons in the back of my mind
Lust for mistreatment, love for losing the fight
I was preaching with my back to the choir
Jumped into the ember, saw your face in the fire

They wanna see you bleeding out
Pools of maroon
Staining old carpets
Gone a little too soon

The sounds of you leaving
Something I heard from the start
I’m hopeless, you’re romantic
So it all fell apart

Pools Of Maroon

Music heard in the office of Red Eyes Real Estate. A real estate company thats been operating for hundreds of years, seemingly under the ownership of the same person all this time... Never aging a day it would appear. Rumour has it the agency is staffed entirely by vampires and their thralls.

Red Eyes Real Estate Office

Tracklist

Secret Affair - Brian Culbertson
Hey Mr. D.J - Zhané
Return of the Mack - Mark Morrison
Candy - Mk.gee
Unconditional - Beppis
Wipe Her Nose - Lil B
Guitar Freestyle - Beppis
Sensitivity - Ralph Tresvant
That’s the Way Love Goes - Janet Jackson
You’re Not Good Enough - Blood Orange
Digital Love - Daft Punk
Let the Wind Blow - The Imperials 
Easy Lover - Phillip Bailey, Phil Collins
Still Not a Player - Big Pun, Joe

Nov 11 Flex Radio Hour ft. DJ BEPPIS

Established 2023.
Wonder Enigma Collective.

Tristan Williams—also known by his producer alias, T.B. On The Beat—doesn’t follow the industry. He ran from it with both middle fingers raised. Heartbroken, broke, and barely holding on, he started building songs the only way he knew how: messy, loud, full of soul. What began as therapy in a dark room turned into a body of work that spans the raw country ache of Life in a Small Town and Golden Years, the cinematic dream-pop haze of Sunshine & Rainbows I, and the ambient confessions of Purity Culture I & II.

He got tired of the same old crap—sterile mixing, lifeless masters, paint-by-numbers pop songs with no blood in them. So he burned the blueprint. His mixes are flawed on purpose. His sound is grief, nostalgia, and growth—warped like an old VHS tape, but still warm to the touch. Every chord has a scar. Every lyric’s been lived.

Tristan doesn’t chase perfection—he chases feeling. His production is built for people who want something real again.

He doesn’t just make music. He makes what saved him.
And now he’s giving it back—with no apologies.

New internet record label/collective founded by one71 (AKA CLXXI, channel 71, heck).
Accepting all forms of vaporwave, chillwave, synthwave, and others.

UKG/140
Contact: seiseidodo0719@gmail.com

Artist l DJ l Producer l Vocalist
The Gradient Perspective // Mammoth Music Group

Bookings: james@servintalentagency.com
MGMT: jared@mammothmusicgroup.com

https://www.mantrasounds.net/

SINGLES ONLY, ALBUM TRACKS ARE ON BANDCAMP
We are the presence you sense in the room when you think you're alone. We are the feeling of dread in the pit of your soul when everything goes wrong. We are the darkness that envelops your heart when all that you once loved is gone. We are nothing but shadows. False memories. Uncertainty. Terror. Despair. We do not forgive, and we NEVER forget.

I don't Know What I'm Doing to My Life 🙂.

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