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@v666nom - ITS ON SOFT #ONXXOFT [@vampiricassaultt]

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yuh yuh ay yuh ay

bitch nigga talking nigga you dont got no tool
lil boy you a civilian nigga better follow rule 
ima shoot yo ass up give a fuck bout what they do 
nigga still on the block told that nigga goto school

man i could not give a fuck about no ho or a thot
got that nigga shakin yeah that boy got chicken pock
shooting at the opp and i made him pop and lock 
and im with you ho and you know she give me top 

he dont got no bread man he wearing flip flop 
ima leave that nigga dead ima leave that boy hot 
nigga thought he caught me lackin nigga how the fuck you thought
bitch im moven all this weight bitch im feeling like the rock 

and i feel like playboi carti cuz i keep it in my sock
give a fuck about a opp cuz them niggas on my top 
and that nigga talkin down so im sliding with a chop 
if that nigga talking down then i  find him on his block 

flexing fake racks but you knowing that they phony
he a hood nigga watching my little pony 
got a black plug and i swear his name is tony 
he say he got the method but he got nothing on me 

feel like speaker knockers how i stay by my lonely 
fly your bitch out and you know she gonna blow me 
shoutout gateway cuz you knowing they the homie
bitch im going up bet not one you niggas phone me

where is all your money nigga all i see is NULL
nigga thinking im a lick nigga you must be a fool
if that choppa is a bitch then i swear i love my boo
know a nigga got that money i just wont give none to you 

bitch nigga talking nigga you dont got no tool
lil boy you a civilian nigga better follow rule 
ima shoot yo ass up give a fuck bout what they do 
nigga still on the block told that nigga goto school

<<hot>> #gateway #homebrew

mage-feelings

shadow vs sonic *curxxedtaimana*

{REUPLOAD} kamii - sm0k3gas4real💨 #fryddnation

Prod + mix by me 

@Swamplife
Yea, Yea I’m heading straight to heaven 
blessings on me counting up to seven 
Angels at they gate yea they finna let me in
wings on my back, take flight, no stressing
riding on a cloud yea this my destiny
Heading in the light yea this shit so bright
Wings on back yea you know i took flight

-> -> -> HEAVEN <- <- <-

Something isn’t right here 

Self Prod n mixxed by me ahahhaha #ETERNAL

Visual: https://youtu.be/3quZDL3MWbs?si=F3c1jeOlO9AhuB60

also if you want to use any of the beats i made including ones ive sang on hit me up fr ill give it for free but i also need money so sometimes beats will sell for 2 dollars max (cause im a chill guy)

thanks 4 listen :D

Contact info:
Discord: goatoftsushima ( I check discord more)
Instagram: www.instagram.com/th3sa_murai/ (rarely use Insta so you might have to dm on discord frfr)
Email: las3rb0ygaming.186@gmail.com (i made that when i was young young im talking like 5 lol)

Produced by TheSamurai

(Thx for 1k) Ion know *prod me*

prod stvn

hit my wrist watch it shine quick
id nickle that dime if its on that list
im feelin this time ima end up rich
cant stack this bread cus a nigga gon switch


all my life sucks it sucks type shit
id fuck on her friend but a girl still a bitch
id smoke on this pen but a man still a snitch
i been trying all my life i been tryna get em hit

stabbed prod stvn

Chur chur (sorry)

This isn’t a track. This is a cosmic tap — from the claw of Poerake’s oldest owl, the Brother of All Vision, who visited the Poet in the sacred hour of sleep. Not to disturb—but to align.

The claw touched not the skin, but the spirit.
“See clearly… while you still are.”

This whisper was the first ring of the 10 Orbs of the Gods, echoing from the Meeting Poem—the one where all dimensions of the Poet collapse into truth. It was a send-off… and a return.
A parallel universe split open in that moment.

In it, the Poet walks with Othello.
Not just beside—but through.
They speak not with mouths—but with feeling.
The Poet finally allows Othello to be felt…
to be heard…
in dreamlight, where language is too loud, and energy becomes the only voice.

From this union, something rare happened:
The Poet shook Celestial Drizzy’s hand six times—each grip breaking time’s spine.
In the dream, it was formal.
In waking life, his hand tingled.
Real shook real.

When he woke, the flow was already pouring.
Not written—summoned.
20 poems in 3 hours, no ink wasted.
That’s not a pen—it’s a blade.
That’s not a desk—it’s a launch pad.

And still… Episode 3 belongs to the Ice Man — Bobby, where chill becomes clarity, and silence becomes sound.
But etched at the heart of the portal, always:
4646 — not cold, but flame.
The Torch Realm is speaking.
And when Torch is spoken, it’s 1046 awakening.
Othello is shifting into what he’s never seen—
into what he’s now learning to control:
the energy that once tried to burn him…
now bending to let him breathe it.

This is a comeback cipher for Twinski —
Not a return from absence,
but a return from coded exile.

You are being spoken to.
But not in words.
In flow.
In frequency.
In the claw-tap of memory.

— 10 Orbs. 6 Shakes. 20 Poems. Unlock the Mirror.

@v666nom - ITS ON SOFT #ONXXOFT [@vampiricassaultt]

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