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/FREE/ TRAP METAL ZILLAKAMI X THRAXX X SCARLXRD TYPE BEAT - «CHAOSTRAP»

AUGH
Out on Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/track/66TZYJEKh0kVjhXAqhtp4q?si=005aad2a9c6c404b

SUMO (ON ALL PLATFORMS)

ISSBROKIE! - DON’T MAKE ME LAUGH! (prod. dotflow)

My biggest project atm
https://open.spotify.com/album/1kue2rF6Obndr8Yiv2jNXA
https://t.me/itzloomiee

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Cover art by @h3shie.designs on Instagram
Beat produced by Zerkoma

Do Not Resurrect x AVGOTDRIP Type Beat - Animosity | Hard Dark Trap Beat 2023

epic song go listen pls
@music-society-581150688

MiTzaPlaya, Loomie - PHANTASM

Lyrics:

Couple weeks in a safe zone
Find a skill to hone
Get some lunch together

This is a judgment free zone
But you're dozing off
Tied to a stretcher alone

Coffee just feels like a scam
On clonazepam
But she's not complaining

Pancakes with blackberry jam
A few milligrams
Quetiapine before bed

Know it gets
Better with time and
Happy pills and with friends
And with paper dragons and bread
Lots of bread
But no sandwiches or a pen
No shoelaces
Always through the lens
Of a nurse

She loves to party with friends
He plays violin
She makes origami
He taught me how to play chess
They both can speak french
But she does karate

Karaoke night was killed
But never the guild
Yea, never the meal time dates

Gossip dates
Reading random Dune quotes and then
Wondering how hard would it be to ascend
Through the plants
And the softest rain and the wait
Every day
For the phone to ring
And her to say

Know it gets
Better with time and
Happy pills and with friends
And with paper dragons

Alexithymia

Doused down the cast
Match and light it up
Hidden down your sleeve
Bet you don't believe
Grieving when i interrupt
Aroused by the shit that you've seen
Like it's nicotine
Pressure building boiling point is reaching
Gambling like you're dreaming

Stakes so high they're subliminal
I can mimic the ritual
Hit the limit
I get it that's just a gimmick

But the clocks ticking
Ringing my headache is on the brink
I'm might have said it between the lines if you read it
But bitch illiterate

Down and swing around
But where's your hammer now?
Unless you coming out the cloud with a frown
Now your face at the base of my d*ck
Personalities evasive
Covered up and never traced outside their base

Doused down the cast
Match and light it up
Hidden down your sleeve
Bet you don't believe
Grieving when i interrupt
Aroused by the shit that you've seen
Like it's nicotine
Pressure building boiling point is reaching
Gambling like you're dreaming

Damned on your back
Bitch you bout to get it again
Ascend when i bring it up a level
Like i never saw the pain of my supression
When you're coming out the chains

Bringing out the panic
Schizo-motherfuckin-frenic
Folded back and laced in venom
Where is my mind?

Down and swing around
But where's your hammer now?
Unless you coming out the cloud with a frown
Now your face at the base of my d*ck
Personalities evasive
Covered up and never traced outside their base

Pieced together like a cheap pair of pants [Prod. Istasha]

Best scream in the game @mugetsu117

Lyrics:
MUGXTSU

Crawling in the darkness
Deeper in the fire
Swimming in a pool of blood
Venturing in the forest of the damned

Am I gonna die here
Fuck
Am I gonna lie here forever

This place is worst than hell itself
Just breathing is exhausting has I'm just trying to live
The only thing you can see is yourself getting buried
What am I supposed to do ?
What am I supposed to do ?
I can feel my body burning through these flames.
I can feel my soul getting crushed into pieces.

Crawling in the darkness
Deeper in the fire
Swimming in a pool of blood
Venturing in the forest of the damned

Am I gonna die here  ?
Fuck,
Am I gonna lie here forever.
Am I gonna die here  ?
Fuck,
Am I gonna lie here forever.

Where the fuck am I supposed to go
When your life is destroyed
There's nothing that hold me anywhere

MY SKETCHY ASS
Border line and counting fines
Yet never get a dime
See me get the shorter straw 
But catch your pockets filling up with dollars
Not important 
Bloody garments and you cry in the dark back picking them pockets to get your cut

When the parody's heresy get you buried in Beverly hills
Though your pissing is bringing out the smell of vinegar 
The ringing in my head
The siren banging barley cynical
A buck back quick's epidemic and fucking sick of itching

Got scrubs round my table fold back and no vision
Rattle silver ware i settle back and let you fucking listen
Keep a nice sharp blade in the back of the kitchen
Cellophane to wrap it unpack it
Locate your god hes missing
On the cabinet happens to be your past afflictions
Buried in the mind within your fingers under wrong conditions
I got plenty of rounds i dont need your ammunition
Notified but pleased that you probably gon be fucking this up