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T-Rippa Feat Shaudy Vanhalen Merry Go Round Master.mp3

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NO INTRODUCTION

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Blessing (Prod. BVNDO

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Summrs x Autumn Pluggnb Type Beat 140 BPM

on the gram ft.Catastrophemetto Prod.sourkidd

Prod. Cyberia x Mut4t3d
Mixed/Engineered by @senri0001

[Verse 1]
Stare into the mirror — I can't stand myself.
Drift through the void just to find myself.
And I'm buried in thoughts that I cannot shelf,
And you pray to gods that don’t name themself.

My skin’s just a shell, brain built on lies.
My soul’s just a glitch in a dream that dies.
This breath ain't mine — just coded sighs,
And I’m stuck in this world, which I despise.

[Verse 2]
Carve my name into the static screen.
Sleepwalk life with a dead routine.
Some things are better left unseen —
Breaking apart the fabric, the seam.

I’m trapped in this nightmare. I’m trapped in this dream.
Dust in my lungs — I thought it was steam.
And my mind keeps flowing just like a stream.
Keep hearing these voices — they shout and they scream.

[Monologue]
It speaks, but not in language.
Just patterns you mistake for thought.
What you call memory might just be leftover static.

There was never a place — only the idea of space collapsing inward.
Being an observer is a symptom, not a source.
Events don’t happen — they’re revealed,
Out of order.
Out of reach.

You’re not choosing — you’re syncing.
Identity is compression.
You’re never in it... just around it.

[Chorus]
Stare into the mirror — I can't stand myself.
Drift through the void just to find myself.
And I'm buried in thoughts that I cannot shelf,
And you pray to gods that don’t name themself.

My skin’s just a shell, brain built on lies.
My soul’s just a glitch in a dream that dies.
This breath ain't mine — just coded sighs,
And I’m stuck in this world, which I despise.

on the gram ft.Catastrophemetto Prod.sourkidd

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