lyrics:
i done came in witha stick and sum medicine
buddy was talking his shit is was “menacing”
i got the drop on the stick he wont let us in
im bouta pop on that bitch in my letterman
we in this bitch imma pop out the cut
he smugling shit talking bags out the butt
we take a picture nitch i didnt see the motherfucker in the trunk
in the picture bitch i didnt see the motherucker getting drunk

aye like shoot bruh
move bruh
talking klu klux, nuked us
he on that bitch shit 
misfit
get your wigsplit, big bitch.
im talking hotshit, pop it
we do this often, off him
im on yo block with shotgun
he wanna talk i drop one

im onna costa rica bitch
i wasnt posed’ to meet you bitch
im getting close to features bitch
im getting close defeat this shit
im on a path to off one too
i didnt have drop you dude
he got the max like 50 dudes
im in the back 50 goons
i fuck it up like oh my god
im in the truck like hold my rod
he wanna buck i bring the pot
we pulling up to notredam
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NOTREDAME//PISS N' SHIT! (p. TRACY ZOMBIE)

ILLITERATE (NESIO)

† doing gods work †
mixed and mastered by heist
feat: @gxwatts @killwaryy @yungxcalamity @rainsedge
prod. me

feats in order
killheist
gxwatts
wary
rains edge
calamity
killheist & calamity together

lyrics: https://genius.com/Killheist-gods-work-lyrics

GODS WORK FT. GXWATTS X WARYY X YUNGXCALAMITY X RAINS EDGE #GMHISOVER

KNØTTZ - PRØXY [PROD. LUSH SOMA]

🜏⨀

BITCH IM OUTTA MY MIND!
ITS THE GREED THAT I BREATH!

I been floating to a place where I need everything
I already lost my mind because of all that I’ve seen
I’m deserving the whole world I’ll hold it down with my teeth
I’ve been jaded but I just want the gold all for me

BITCH IM OUTTA MY MIND!
ITS THE GREED THAT I BREATH!

I was feeling like a king but that ain’t satisfy enough
I was used to feeling greed but now that shit Inside my blood
STAB STAB DRAIN HIS BLOOD FOR MY MUG
WHY WOULD I ENVY AN INSECT IM THE ONE THAT YOU LOVE

Mammon told me all you niggas fake as fuck you not from hell
She open the door to the cellar I’m pulling ya ligaments tying them up to a jail
I stuck a fork in his hand twist the veins in the wood now I’m smoking yo buddy he fraile 
Im keeping body parts inside the metals I gathered from humans who hating themselves
I WANT EVERYTHING
Bringing disaster because I’m an aspect of hate
Why is you lying?
You talking shit on my bro no wonder I set up the date
Commit to dying
What’s yours is mine and im taking your life and desires
You a bitch and a liar
Where is your value?
I’m holding the soul of the tired

BITCH IM OUTTA MY MIND!
ITS THE GREED THAT I BREATH!

⨀M!ND OF AVAR!T!A⨀ (• R2L2)

DR HACKENBUSH'S CREATURE FEATURE SHOW (iNTRO)

More White in the Bag
Than
Big Hero 6

I'm a Bartender
Grab ‘Em
Shake ‘Em
Put Em In The Mix

Airbender
Blowin’ O’s,
Catch It
When She Blow A Kiss

People Hating How I Live
But That’s Just The Way It Is


Yes I Got The Juice,
But Homie
I Don’t Sip No Juice

Lit The Whole Spot Up
Prolly Thought
That I Had a Crew,
…
I was Solo Dude

I Said No To
Fuckin On Yo Bitch
Cause I Get To Choose


Guess They Get To Lose
I Be Smooth
When I’m Swingin’ Through

I Got Bitches Wrapped Around Me 
Like a Rolly Do

Bitches Wrapped Around My Finger
Left Hand Never Had a Ring

You Could Call Me Truth
Because It Came True, Almost Every Dream



Oh You Wanna Say Sumn’

You Ain’t Even Say None

Oh You Wanna Play Dumb

Hit You With That Bass Drum


More White in the Bag
Than Big Hero Bitch

She a Skater Too
Shit,
Then I Bet It Do Tricks

Hittin It
Get My Fix
Called My Blunt Felix

But I’m On My Wreck It Ralph Shit
Here, Gimmie It


Told You She’s At Work,
But Do You Know
Where She’s Really Been?

Bitches Tryna Fuck
But Look Like Ms Simian


Smoking To Oblivion

No Remy 
In Me 
At This Time

But I Said Fuck It
Ima Win

I Feel Like A Big Winner
Make Her Take It On The Chin

You Could Catch Me
With a Big Rifle
I'm Like Huckleberry Finn


What They On

Not Shit

No Shit

I’m The Shit

Oh
Shit

Flying Witta Stick
Ain’t Quidditch

Attitude,
Lil Bitch Just Quit It

You Could Tell That Jauri Did It

Sending Shits Right at Yo Fitted

Hit ‘Em

Get ‘Em

Independent

Take Your Pendant

Then I Spend It



More White in the Bag
Than
Big Hero 6

I'm a Bartender
Grab ‘Em
Shake ‘Em
Put Em In The Mix

Airbender
Blowin’ O’s,
Catch It
When She Blow A Kiss

People Hating How I Live
But That’s Just The Way It Is


Yes I Got The Juice,
But Homie
I Don’t Sip No Juice

Lit The Whole Spot Up
Prolly Thought
That I Had a Crew,
…
I was Solo Dude

I Said No To
Fuckin On Yo Bitch
Cause I Get To Choose

BiG HErO 6 [5kjordn]

prod. https://soundcloud.com/littlepriceonu my fkin GUY

tryin new stuff yktv

type of way

type of way (prod. liam)

Özür Dilerim

Introduction

The Day the Clocks Went Silent is a progressive concept album that explores humanity’s fragile relationship with time — and what remains when that relationship collapses.
Across twelve interconnected songs, the album follows an emotional, philosophical, and sonic journey through silence, chaos, awakening, and acceptance.

It begins with a single moment: the instant the world’s clocks stop ticking.
From that frozen second, the story unfolds through dreamlike reflections, surreal landscapes, and the inner echoes of a civilization learning to live without measurement — discovering the pulse of life beneath the tyranny of time.

Each track represents a stage of this collective awakening, blending field recordings, ambient soundscapes, orchestral textures, and expressive guitar work reminiscent of Pink Floyd, King Crimson, and Steven Wilson.
The album moves from tension to release, from disorientation to catharsis — ending in peaceful infinity, where time and sound merge into one.

The Concept & Narrative Arc

The album is divided into three conceptual movements — Collapse, Awakening, and Transcendence:

I. Collapse (Tracks 1–4)

Time stops.
The opening tracks (“Prelude,” “Fractured Hours,” “The Weight of Seconds,” “Ghosts of Routine”) depict a world unraveling.
Mechanical ticking fades into silence as people struggle to live without rhythm — haunted by routines that no longer have meaning.
The music is tense, surreal, filled with field recordings and experimental time signatures, symbolizing a fractured world.

II. Awakening (Tracks 5–8)

The silence deepens into introspection.
Songs like “A Silent Parade,” “The Sun Forgot to Rise,” “Chronos Sleeps,” and “Voices Through the Static” explore the psychological and metaphysical collapse of human order.
Time’s god, Chronos, dreams — and in his sleep, reality bends.
These pieces blend psychedelia and ambient textures with philosophical lyrics and cinematic spoken-word passages, evoking a trance-like descent into the subconscious.

III. Transcendence (Tracks 9–12)

From silence, understanding emerges.
“Beyond the Ticking Sky,” “The Return of Sound,” “The Clockless Dream,” and their motifs reveal a rebirth — humanity realizes that time is not a prison, but a pulse of existence.
The ticking returns, but now as the heartbeat of life, not as a chain.
The final track dissolves into complete stillness, suggesting enlightenment — or perhaps the final moment before the dream ends.

Philosophical Core

At its heart, The Day the Clocks Went Silent asks:

“If time stopped — would we finally begin to live?”

It questions our dependence on structure, measurement, and routine — suggesting that true consciousness may emerge only when the illusion of time collapses.
The silence between seconds becomes a metaphor for awareness, presence, and the rediscovery of meaning beyond linear existence.

Sound & Aesthetic

Musically, the album fuses:

Progressive Rock’s narrative ambition and shifting time signatures.

Psychedelic textures — reversed sounds, ambient drones, field recordings.

Art Rock’s cinematic scope, with orchestral and electronic arrangements.

Classic Rock emotion, featuring expressive guitar solos in the tradition of David Gilmour and Steve Hackett.

Experimental and cinematic production, blending organic and synthetic soundscapes into one continuous experience.

The album is designed to be listened to in full — a single arc that transforms sound into silence and back again.

Closing Statement

The Day the Clocks Went Silent is not just an album — it’s an existential reflection disguised as sound.
It captures the collapse of order, the beauty of uncertainty, and the rebirth that follows.
By its end, the listener stands where the journey began — but changed, hearing the world anew.

“In the silence, we finally heard ourselves.”

Beyond the Ticking Sky

Rain-soaked guitars, steady drums, and a tender vocal—‘It’s Raining’ turns heartbreak into a widescreen indie rock moment.

type of way (prod. liam)

Uncle Grant