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beautiful dark vibes, this is stunning 🥺🦋

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this vibe is hella amazing like relatable and chill

im straight at the diner, no drink or damn dinner
im still texting you, are u still coming
im asking these questions, cause i still want answers
i wont blow ur phone, but i will still text
the waiters keep walking, but i do not talk
im checking my phone, and scrolling through insta
im trynna finease a new fucking deal, its kinda mess up
this morning u were sour, cause u aint had no power
i turned it around and said lets go for dinner

it took u a second, but u said ok
later that evening, im thinking and talking
of what i should wear, so many options, but so many wrongs
im trying to think, what the fuck is so wrong
im texting u later, to ask if ur coming
u said u were coming, lets hope that u might u were showing
its 5 in the evening im going back home, u said were working
u get off at seven, dont even rush i aint kidding
getting ur money, thats something i like, always be grinding 
just like ur father, i heard he was working a double night shift
pray for his health, ik that he tries, cause u heard his lies
i wonder did he give u that trait

its getting so late, im up on my seat
checking my phone, im off and alone
the waiter keeps coming, she said are u sleepy
do u want drinks or maybe some food
i told her im good, im waitng for someone
im checking the door, waiting for u to just walk due the floor
i told u to be at eight, its 10 at night, where are u now
im stuck in the diner, just calling ur phone
im being so nice, but i wanna leave 
this shit is annoying, at 10:15 u finally text
said that u fell asleep, funny cause that shit is random
u should have just said u were sleepy, i wouldve came over
and we couldve cuddle, i said do u want come
and she said not tonight, im so busy tmr
like whatever bitch i do not excuses, u got me all up in my feelings
im trying to break it, like it was seal
its fucking so late, but i was just ready for dates
i hang up on u, because u left me here by myself
im ready to leave it, man fuck all this shit
the waiter she looks at me like what is so wrong
i told her straight up that im not the mood
fuck all this waitng, ur really just waisting my time

Dinner *OG*(prod. kosei)

FNO XCORSISTS x TWOFOURDELOREAN - ENTITYY!¡(prod.MOTW)

-That Part Lyrics -

-Intro -

yea

big mothafuckin hooly
know how the fuck we slummin
(slummin slummin slummin)
yeahhhh
(car skirting sfx)

-HK-

SRTS
Hellcats
Trackhawks
(trackhawks)
(skrt skrt)

big sticks
red beams
mask off
(Mask off)

only speakin guapanese
bag talk
(breeshyyy)

in other words we gettin money nigga

- Verse 1 -
 
quarterback the play
like tom brady in the nfl
(flippin)

potent with this dope
100 killos wrapped up on the scale
(whip)
(whip)

shawty pure as coke
got her spiffy in coco chanel
(listen)

fire wit the pen
but off the head
a hooly raising hell
(ahhhhhh)

muddy runneth over
bitch im sippin out the holy grail
(sippin)
(sippin)

hoes think im a genius
bitch i probly coulda went to yale
(probly)

last nigga crossed me got em nailed
heard he aint doing well
(facts)

headshot left em deaf (GLT)
lightsout
readin braille

weirdly odd
kiss the log
imma superstar (bling)
got these diamonds dancing
like a hooly went to Julliard

make it clap encore baby
do applaud 
hit it raw
break her walls
waterfalls 
boogie board

-Hk-

SRTS
Hellcats
Trackhawks
(trackhawks)
(skrt skrt)

big sticks
red beams
mask off
(Mask off)

only speakin guapanese
bag talk
(breeshyyy)

in other words we gettin money nigga
That part
(gettin money nigga)

That part
(That part)

That part

in other words we gettin money nigga
That part
(breeshyyyy)

That part
(That part)

That part

in other words we gettin money nigga
(gettin money nigga)

- Verse 2 -

no time for these bitches
imma runner
imma trackstar

hooly armed and dangerous
with a chopper in a blackhawk

push my buttons nigga
rewind 
fastford

jetson
space dog
elroy
blast off

trendsetter
bigsteppa 
stand ten toes
(ten toes)

necksweater
bobsledder
im too cold
(too cold)

fresh foreal
ask hov (what)
change clothes

flipmode
get low
sturdy when i busta move

hooly bred to go
i up the pole 
lose ya soul

diamond chain from Elliot
lil missy rid to
lose control

shonuff
got the glow

god mode
derick rose

nine
sneeze
runny nose
filled with holes
yeezy clothes
(ahh haa)

-Hk-

SRTS
Hellcats
Trackhawks
(trackhawks)
(skrt skrt)

big sticks
red beams
mask off
(Mask off)

only speakin guapanese
bag talk
(breeshyyy)

in other words we gettin money nigga
That part
(gettin money getting money nigga)

That part
(That part)

That part

in other words we gettin money nigga
That part
(breeshyyyy)

That part
(That part)

That part


in other words we gettin money nigga
(we gettin money nigga)
(ya ya ya ya ya)

(SLUMMIN x7)

-outro-
big mothafuckin hooly
fuck they talkin bout
you slaw
(stupid lame as weirdooo)

Video

NHTG - THAT PART

pop punk/rock

co produced, mixed, mastered and cover art by @a7-recording-studio

www.a7recordingstudio.com

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Hot Wired Heart's

Long Lost Friend

[Written by Jeremiah Lofton]

[Intro:]

Rorschack

[Chorus:]

On my own

I'ma king

Like a God

Imaging

Love that cash

I'ma feen

From the back

She a queen 

Got her ass

With a ring

On the phone

Fuck you mean

I'm the one, not the two

Counting cheese

Fuck you mean

Nigga please

[Verse:]

Nigga please, I'm the one with the Prego

Ballin' on 'em like I'm O.J Mayo

And I brought the trees, light the blunt as we lay low

Gotta stack these chips like I play LEGO 

Tell a hater please

Get up off of deez

Nigga bag back

I'm these bitches dream

Hook 'em like Kareem, as I take off

Knocked it out the park, like it's baseball

Hustled for the bling, man these boys soft

That bitch want a ring, so I missed her call

Ayy, ayy, so I missed her call

That bitch want a ring, so I- (Look)

I'm FINE$$A WILLIAM$ baby

My first words, "pay me"

My grandmomma raised me

She taught me people shady

Yeah, she taught me people shady

She taught me (Ayy, look)

[Chorus:]

On my own

I'ma king

Like a God

Imaging

Love that cash

I'ma feen

From the back

She a queen 

Got her ass

With a ring

On the phone

Fuck you mean

I'm the one, not the two

Counting cheese

Fuck you mean

Nigga please



NIGGA PLEASE // FINE$$A WILLIAM$ [PRODUCED BY BLACKRORSCHACK]

Track 6 from "Iridescent Peasant"
Download here: https://thekingkamihamiha.bandcamp.com/album/iridescent-peasant

My Kingdom For A Quarter

EAST OF EDEN, SOUTH OF HEAVEN

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New jak bity

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The Chronicles of Manimal and Samara
"The Descent"
Music Composition: Andrea Papi
Lyrics & Vocals: Daphne Ang

‘The Descent’ presents a theatrical experience of the awe-inspiring, impetuous, almost frightening, beauty of nature. It is narrated by the voice of Mother Nature herself, who recites an ominous monologue warning us of an imminent disaster.

The song offers a glimpse into the psyche and essence of Mother Nature and her duality – who is both at once Gaia – the gentlest mother, who at her bosom feeds plants and all things living, and Mother Nature – the great equaliser, the wrathful goddess Kali, she who is the source of all of Earth’s calamities. 

Hypnotic, meditative, and bittersweet, ‘The Descent’ seeks to evoke an experience of the purity and beauty of Mother Nature and how quickly she can turn into a wild and destructive force, bringing death and desolation to all who stand in her path. 

'The Descent' by The Chronicles of Manimal and Samara, was released worldwide on November 6, 2020.

➤ WATCH OFFICIAL VIDEO: https://ffm.to/thedescent-vid

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About The Chronicles of Manimal and Samara

The Chronicles of Manimal and Samara (TCOMAS) are a London-based duo comprising Andrea Papi and Daphne Ang. Coming together in early 2020 to record their debut album FULL SPECTRUM, the duo are fast establishing their niche in music as pioneers of a new form of expression, through the performance of poetry in music, and as an act that traverses between the wide-reaching spectrums of music. 

Drawing inspiration from TOOL and Kraftwerk, as well as the poetry of Sylvia Plath, Virginia Woolf, and Jim Morrison, TCOMAS brings literature, art, and history together into a space where rock and metal meets electronic. 

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🎵 'The Descent' - Lyrics

Why won't you and I escape from this gilded age,
Away from this crumbling world
We can sail away on the seven seas,
On a porcelain ship, with satin sails, on seas of mercury

We will coax the monsters out from their deepest trenches 
To meet Surya's warm rays
We will relive the purity and innocence before the Fall of man

In our utopia, 
we will make a nest of fresh grass and lace,
And spend endless nights solving the mysteries of the Arnolfini portrait

We will never experience apathy, ennui, nor despair
We will be far from the scourge of disease,
And grow forbidden fruit from a tree,
And eat from it without fear or guilt 
Each day will have the glory of all four seasons

Everything will be sublime,
Every day will be divine 
It is only a universe away
Just you and me

We can live as immortals, 
Forever nubile, 
Forever fertile,
Your flesh in mine 

Won't you come with me
Only if you want to

When the jarring silence confronts you, 
Reply with a melodious, well-strung haiku
When faced with nothing but shards and smithereens of a flawed existence
A glorious train wreck on her maiden voyage to a phantom promise land

Detesting the white light of truth,
Its unflattering glare, 
Leaving nothing bare,
Penetrating the thickest smog of ignorance

Gasping for air as your flounder and flail
Your face pressed against a glass ceiling
Silence,
White light,
Greatest nemesis

What we need is a baptism of fire,
A tabula rasa
Fertile soils to sow the seeds of a new world
But will we emerge scarred or unscathed

Huddle with me
In a foetal gnarl 
How cathartic it must be
Toba has awaken

All is white-hot,
All is chaos
Happy now, 
They put down their shotguns and bibles

Indeed, purgatory is at our doorsteps
One thousand years of darkness
Finally, the long-awaited rapture has arrived,
Sucking the self-righteous into its clouds.

But not you, not me
I’d like us to be left behind on this godforsaken wasteland,
To witness the apocalypse
Climbing trees, to have a glimpse of the world,
Crumbling, nevertheless

© 2020 The Chronicles of Manimal and Samara

Dinner OG(prod. kosei)

LIL M.sage

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