renegadeangel13 - Lost (original mix)

New Face

Untitled

Something

Scatterbrain

My Drunk Uncles Other Hardcore Project, But It Was Before Hardcore Had A Name

My Brain Before The Meds.

Muuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh

For A Side Thing

Ender

Doobie Brothers

Doo Doo Doo

Break

I Smoke Crack

AHH C

Echo

prod. @yunnygoldz
autotune wasnt perfect on dis ik, but fuck it

LYRICS++++
Im not licensed for a tragic conversation
Move too close for comfort, slight invasive 
Nothing here to promote a demonstration
Except an evil mind with an evil motivation

Tinfoil skin i crumple up, for your entertainment 
Watch me tear apart across the stage, heart palpitation
Running off the rails, stop me at the next train station
Im a Speeding bullet, down the drain of manipulation 

Wipe away the tears, holdin onto fear
Dont let em come near, lemme make that clear
2024 yeah this my year, musketeer 
Im a pioneer

watch me persevere through the rubble on train tracks
Round n round we go on globe but never trace back
To the lost gone hopes, of our foes dont entertain that
Cause you only got 1 mind and when you die, you aint get that brain back
I aint entertain slack, if u dont got my motivation you an extra to my main act
I obtain that, through respect and plain facts,
I take damage over time even on a wall, paint cracks 

So baby inject the deadly venom
Turn my veins black
Hear the brakes screech as i lose my momentum 
On these rusting train tracks

Keep myself in comfort but my
tinfoil gets crumpled when im gripping onto
Rusting frames and rusted rails, 
Gave too much to retreat my tale
Tell my story softly, as i burn across the plains
Tinfoil will guard my heart but won't protect me at the stake. 
I might break n fall, final hand let's see my draw
Im all in, but arent we all? Slow me down but ill still crawl

Tinfoil skin i crumple up, for your entertainment 
Watch me tear apart across the stage, heart palpitation
Running off the rails, stop me at the next train station
Im a Speeding bullet, down the drain of manipulation

tinfoil skin [prod. yunny goldz]

prod. @yunnygoldz

LYRICS.
Tryna come at me well you better strike first
ill leave you like a limp biscuit i aint talking fred durst
Face to the ground take a bite you better like dirt
Brand new stain on my favourite white shirt
X2

Settle for second but still going for gold
Focus is the effort and no matter the toll
Ima persevere thru the ice and the cold
Tough beats brains but brains beats bold

I got patience to kill, In time youll hit a landmine
scattered the hill, shrapnel thru ur damn spine
Ww3? this is WW ME
Blospar shooters and a flank of calvary 

Smoke from the cannon, ima leave you in smithereens
Ur Buchanan, im lincoln leave the country to me
Blospar bible, i got the disease
Ww2, ima end you like the japanese

cold war worse than the 50’s
Cuban missile crisis every move here is risky
Ima wipe u off the fkn map if u diss me
Bay of pigs wouldve led to the end of history

Tryna come at me well you better strike first
ill leave you like a limp biscuit i aint talking fred durst
Face to the ground take a bite you better like dirt
Brand new stain on my favourite white shirt
X2

strike first [prod. yunny goldz]

the the new foundations
take it as it comes
lost and found
now turn around 
the damage has been done
im a new creation
i have found my soul
with some hard work and some patience
i will take control
of my soul

lately you're feelin
you got your hope disappearin'
they got you locked down
to where the never shines, yeah
the lines on your face
they got you livin in the rat race
they got you knocked down
to where all life begins and ends

feelin' those feelings of woe

groovy god Godzilla
feel the pressure in ya
im suffering like succotash
i wanna feel the real
wanna break on through
to the real you 
wanna break on through
to the real

lookin for something that you never find
cuz everytime you find its always under your nose
i know

sometimes i freak 
its like being weak
and weak is not what i need
what i need is free
what i need is to be free

free of these feelings of woe

walk away
in many pieces
the lives we make
are lies are for stealing
and all this time
is much like bleeding
and all this precious time 
is like needles

they talk that shit in your face
and you take it
keep talking that shit in my face 
and you'll taste it
and then you look to the eye
then you look to the eyes
then when you see it
hard to believe that we die
but i believe it 

walk away
in many pieces
the lives we make
are lies are for stealing
and coming home
is much like bleeding
and all this precious time 
is like needles

they talk that shit in your face
and you take it
keep talking that shit in my face 
and you'll taste it
and then you look to the eye
then you look to the eyes
that's when you see it
hard to believe that we die
but i believe it 

walk away
in many pieces
the lives we make
are lies are for stealing
and coming home
is much like bleeding
and all this precious time 
is like needles

OrcA.[pUssY.Of.pOwEr]

Melancholic Spacegrunge drenched in 90s Nostalgia collides with modern Shoegaze and Pop-Punk influences into an explosive mix of huge guitar walls, intimate yet powerful vocals and atmospheric synth landscapes.

rhythm. pattern. frequency.
ketchup. mustard.
relish.

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Formerly - Lead @renegadeangel13

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