Phonk Mozart

i know the feeling.
i know the feeling.
i know the feeling.
i know the feeling.
i know the feeling.
i know the feeling.
of course you feel a certain longing in your absence of surroundings-
gazing off to the last stop light on earth where regret turned right or left for its final time.
still you grasp at the certainty of your dreams and calling's strength
as dawn burns toxic against earthen skin: faces lift towards light
moving with the brush of a sunset over a faraway town
swollen rivers singing past empty cities, drying like paint-flakes under the wasteland's skinrock.
rhythmic rusting cacophonies around towns whose roofs glow with reflected radiant heat:
bricks churn out high pitched hisses vibrating mightily across horizons.
road dust continually coming back into focus onto an ancient legacy. that dead or alive we all felt something for at one point in our lives.
forest fire burning through data, a dead sky's cascade of wires. 
i know the feeling.
i know the feeling.
i know the feeling.
i know the feeling.
i know the feeling.
i know the feeling.
i know the feeling.
i know the feeling.
i know the feeling.
i know the feeling.
i slip into that eternal nostalgia they all say one has finally found when i stand over my grave.
i know the feeling.
i know the feeling.
i know the feeling.
i know the feeling.
i know the feeling.
i know the feeling.
i know the feeling.
i know the feeling.
nothing really seemed more alive than something dying.
i know the feeling.
i know the feeling.
i know the feeling.
i know the feeling.
i know the feeling.
i know the feeling.
i know the feeling.
i know the feeling.
i know the feeling.
i know the feeling.
i know the feeling.
i know the feeling.
i know the feeling.
i know the feeling.
i know the feeling.
i know the feeling.
i know the feeling.
i know the feeling.
i know the feeling.
i know the feeling.
i know the feeling.
i know the feeling.
when i was a child, my nights seemed endless
counting the stars in heaven
to pass the time until the mornings
now that i have grown to be an adult
i count my days in hours and minutes
to pass the time until you.
i know the feeling.
i know the feeling.
i know the feeling.
i know the feeling.
i know the feeling.
i know the feeling.
i know the feeling.
i know the feeling.
i know the feeling.
i know the feeling.
i know the feeling.
i know the feeling.
i know the feeling.
i know the feeling.
i know the feeling.
i know the feeling.
i know the feeling
i wish you didn't.

i know the feeling

how @sailor_ase feels after 2 months in fuckass-shit Baltimore / East Coast, USA
... half-jk.

Jimmy Rebel ft. Uncle Ruckus (remix) [EXPLICIT]

Yung Oogway – Sorry For Saying the N-Word

Sorry For Saying the N-Word

Yung Oogway - Sorry For Saying the N-Word

In March 2015, this song was written and recorded in response to the "SAE-OU Racist Incident", when White members of the University of Oklahoma (OU) chapter of Sigma Alpha Epsilon (SAE) were filmed performing a racist song that used the "N-word" and referenced Jim Crow. Fox News blamed Black Rappers for influencing the White SAE kids to use the "N-Word" by using it in their lyrics. Back then we felt that everyone just needed to "RELAX", so that's how this song was born. Billy Northam on the track. Verses by Plex Long, The HunchPunch Champ and ANON The Griot. This song was originally intended to go on Plex's "Billy Black Experience II" project, but that album was never completed or released. 9 years later, not much has changed in America, everyone still needs to RELAX, so we decided to drop this today. Enjoy!

RELAX

RELAX ft. The HunchPunch Champ & ANON The Griot (Prod by Billy Northam) - Unreleased 2015 Music

OSKAR - #hot16challange

Alvanto & Stariah - Neptune

e che devo scrive? ascoltate e basta, hit del 2k25

N-WORD by Crosto (prod. Giuliadexe) (mix. Minecart)

gangy: 
@sailor_ase (lead)
... Recruiting now! contact via Discord @sailor_ase

hi im stariah
name: stariahazazalmeow
Last: astryz
height: 165cm
slogan: the night flier is near
gender: female
language: japanese
phone number: 661300
label: reinelex records

non dire la parola con la n, sennò lo dico alla maestra, hai capito?

ԻՍՒՍ ԿՐԻՍՏՈՍԻ ԱՆՒՆՈՎ
კურთხეულია უფლის სახელი ქვეყანასა და ზედა, კურთხევა უფლისა კურნება სულისა გგქონოდეს ამინ
آخرین نفسی که میکشم یکی از برگ ها خواهد بود


discord: hikenzankusen

Originating from Reston, VA, and currently based in Atlanta, GA, Plex's journey is one marked by an unwavering commitment to musical excellence. As a co-founder of Black Box Entertainment, Plex has been an instrumental visionary and facilitator guiding the collective to release 24 projects to date. Additionally, as a member of the Rap group Divine Suns, Plex cemented his status as a seasoned luminary, highlighting his dedication to crafting music that resonates on a profound spiritual level. Through a refined blend of introspective lyricism and captivating messages, Plex’s work serves as a testament to the enduring power of artistic integrity and the timeless allure of musical storytelling.

New tracks tagged #n-word