A story about being the odd man out. This was a pattern I would adopt. I guess I'm Hard to love, but easy to fool.

The Way my Story Goes

The Way My Story Goes by Dave Hanrahan Music

Dreamy (prod.Rollie)

Produced by: @user-620104796
Cover Art by: @my.r1ah on IG

Swag Hoe

Swag Hoe (prod. Fwgbe)

F.W.M. (ft. RK-5) [ Prod. By Cyffa Leyenda ]

Real Fine (Prod.by NARS)

KAEO - Mixed Emotions

Kitka meets a K-Pop male star… and the night turns into a gig.

This track is a little story about that one unreal moment: you’re backstage, lights are shaking the walls, and suddenly it’s not just “a show” anymore — it’s chemistry, pressure, and that quiet second before you walk out together. Two worlds collide: my raw emotion and his polished K-Pop energy, turning into a performance that feels bigger than both of us.

If you felt it, tell me in the comments: Was it love first… or the stage?

Credits
Vocals & Lyrics: Kitka
Feature Vocals: [Male Artist / Stage Name]
Production: [Ralf Erdmann]

Copyright / Rights
© 2025 Kitka. All rights reserved.
Unauthorized use, reproduction, re-upload, distribution, or monetization of this recording and/or composition is prohibited without written permission.
Licensing / Permissions: DM via SoundCloud.

Next Year (K-Pop Version)

Points On The Scales

ELEPHANT

flehhh flehhh flehhhhhhhhh - we filmed a music video in greece too 🤭 check it out on duck face yt

flehhh (prod anhydonia)

I don't got no competetion boutta sacrafice your soul
Creepin through the lot and you know I'm gripping on my pole
Niggas acting like some children so I'm passing out some coal
Cast a hexx up on a pussy then I'm going for a stroll

Cast a spell up on a nigga pull the blood up out his veins
He in pain 
Pressing fentanyl in the perk leave you insane
Swerving out the freeway cutting up 
Niggas switching lanes
Red Veil fuck 12 we from hell leave a bloody stain

I don't fuck with niggas I'ma send you spirit to the sky
Fill your bed with cyanide brodie dying where he lie
Pull up on yo bitch shawty cute she look stylized 
Hit her with a incantaion leave the pussy hypnotized

Smoking on a stupid nigga got his soul up in my pack
If you running like you Ricky put some buckshot in your back
So don't lack
I ain't Santa I'll put your head on a rack
Skin a nigga like Kollector pack up Brodie in a sack

This blunt got me high as fuck I'm in the sky just like a cloud
I ain't smoking on no boof vettesum only smoking loud
Nightschool on my body l look like a model with this fit
Bitches on my body because I'm a rockstar they on dick

Shorty tweakin off the aura said she felt it in the air
Dirty money in my pocket it smell like smoke and despair
If he barking out his neck leave his ass in the ground
All dogs go to heaven fuck it nigga send me to the pound

I don't got no competetion boutta sacrafice your soul
Creepin through the lot and you know I'm gripping on my pole
Niggas acting like some children so I'm passing out some coal
Cast a hexx up on a pussy then I'm going for a stroll

I don't fuck with niggas I'ma send you spirit to the sky
Fill your bed with cyanide brodie dying where he lie
Pull up on yo bitch shawty cute she look stylized 
Hit her with a incantaion leave the pussy hypnotized

ELEPHANT

Vastis