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kno my name

Vuni - District

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buckhead freestyle

Buckhead Freestyle (prod. 270 conner)

Young Honey - Joy

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time running so fast,
i'm dreamin in the night
i'm living with the light
so this is my time
i'll just say goodbye

woaah

well, i'm talking about my tears
tearing my heart into pieces
takin this pain, i went insane
and no one believed it

i can't tell you about my feelings
so imma just tell you my secret
i'm going relapse, but act so fire
right in the moment of takin some xans

didn't even talking with 21 in my life
also can't hide the fact 
that i'm still really sad as fuck
uh time running so fast,
i'm dreamin in the night
i'm living with the light
so this is my time
i'll just say goodbye

this time, i'll definitely fight for you 
my tears won't fall again, i promise that i will be strong
when i have you no more
i missed my friend
lonely in the end
i wish i could turn back the time
realized, i know that it's better to take the good side not the bad side, 
i will also relapse
after everything that i had

maybe i'm rich but i'm losing friends, 
maybe i'm rich but i'm losing my health,
i'm not in my prime anymore. 

well, i'm talking about my tears
tearing my heart into pieces
takin this pain, i went insane
and no one believed it

i can't tell you about my feelings
so imma just tell you my secret
i'm going relapse, but act so fire
right in the moment of takin some xans

didn't even talking with 21 in my life
also can't hide the fact 
that i'm still really sad as fuck
uh time running so fast,
i'm dreamin in the night
i'm living with the light
so this is my time
i'll just say goodbye

Another World

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Lyrics: 

I can’t remain In the same, place
I’ve been betrayed,
And I’ve hurt others, 
In that same phase 
But..
I’ll never make the same, mistakes 
I learned my valuable, lessons..
*Are blessing to embrace 

*So Life is complicated,
I can’t*run away, I pray 
Thinking daily if I 
**died today 
*What would all of my riders say
Would they actually
*Come to the wake?
*Or not and 
*Think that I’m the asshole 
*That pushed them all away 

(And)
I hate to say I hate,
*But I often..
**Hate it when I talk 
I know sometimes I..
*can manifest, 
**What Im hearing in my thoughts 

I get lost.. 
inside, the this ocean
floating 
I’m, no longer coping..
I just love, to smoke it
*Deep down I be hoping,
When I me-ditate
*I can, el-evate 
Inside my mind 
People tell me
*To hold this in,
**But I did that one to many times 
(So)
It’s my time right now
*Meaning Demont comes first  
It’s spelled demon
*Add an t, you’ll see my verse will traverse
That blind line…

(1:06)
I and we the people 
*Are calling life, and death 
The other side
*In which my human eyes
The right and left
Can not describe, until the light been extinguished 
*A-lot of brightness left my life, who said I’m writing for no reason

That’s a bet!
I meant, no disrespect 
*A lot of the mistakes,
That I have made came from personal, neglect 
I suffered greatly, and with effects,..

That I can still feel 
My hectic life I’m still reflecting,
On my killed will 
But somehow I just keep going, 
Until I feel healed
I want it more than 
4 junkies stealing.. 
*From a drug, deal
Not vacuum, sealed Marijuana 
I’m taking love, pills..
**Im always,
*Gonna question,
*Why happiness..,
Doesn’t feel, real

(1:44)

Still overthinking 
The conversation,..
It’s complicated
My concentrations
Been contemplating 
Not cooperating,


Or In other words,
when I’m focused on the past,
I’m not living in the present 
Its a gift that doesn’t last 
Long!

(1:57)

Beyond that, is the future 
Which never promises, days 
Abolishing, whoever’s next 
It doesn’t matter, what
Age range 
Your race, can’t
Help you to escape..
There’s no changing you out, 
So I’m replacing at how,

I look at problems
I plan and solve them 
I won’t complain
I’m evolving while I’m resolving 
What’s in my brain,

*It battles with my heart,
Im unraveling apart 
But I can finally see some light 
I flipped a switch and killed the darkness,
In my heart

(2:22)
And that’s, a bet
I owe so much, back to myself 
Meaning no, regrets 
Will be enough, to drag me back into that broken, mindset 
I’m attracting, what’s meant for me 
Bouncing back, my mind is set
on my goals

Because my enemy 
Was the inner me 
**He was disrupting, all my energy.. 
Even Interrupting chemistry..

*But
I’m the only remedy,
I’m forging my, identity 
I’m forcing me, to beat the sleeping beast residing, deep inside of me
I’m on, a mission
Not wishing,
Im so hungry only time, my people see me I be eating, in they kitchen
And repetition..

Leads to results,
I believe I got hope 
I was grieving alone
I chip away at my goals
I’m achieving my wants
Leadership over control 
Meaning no more comfort zone 
No more 
*Leaning on patron 
No more
*Tequila in my home
**Just moderation home grown 
**For Inspiration on these cold songs

My Time

NAPALM.MP5

METRO: THE TRILOGY

You know the tunnels. You know the dark. You know the mutants and the factions and the bullets used as currency and the forty thousand people who learned to call the Moscow Metro their world. You've heard it told as a survival story. This time you hear it as what it actually is — three different kinds of grief across thirty years underground.

Metro: The Trilogy is a 30-track gothic acoustic trap concept album adapting Dmitry Glukhovsky's complete Metro saga across three books and three distinct sonic eras. String quartet, SATB choir, music box, harp, harpsichord, hurdy-gurdy, and theremin over deep 808s and trap production. Every track sounds like the dark between stations. Every lyric sounds like something written by lamplight before the generator goes out.

BOOK I — METRO 2033 (Tracks 01-12): Tunnel trap. Claustrophobic, paranoid, flickering. The 808 is a handcar on rails. The theremin is the Dark Ones — at first a threat, then something stranger, then the most beautiful eight bars in the album, playing once as the missiles fall, then gone forever. Artyom walks from VDNKh to Ostankino through the Reich and the Red Line and the anomaly where physics breaks and the library where enormous things let you pass if you don't show fear. He burns the nest. He saves the station. He stands on the tower in the ash of what he did and asks one question that the album never answers clean.

BOOK II — METRO 2034 (Tracks 13-20): Dying generator trap. The beat is irregular, failing, like power rationed out in three-hour blocks. Homer is an old writer going south to find Hunter and document a world before everyone who remembers the surface is dead. He finds Sasha instead — a girl who sings in the dark, and the creatures in the walls go still when she does. The music box plays clean for the first time in the entire album when she appears. Homer writes everything down by lamplight knowing no one may ever read it. The book ends with Sasha still humming after the generator finally dies.

BOOK III — METRO 2035 (Tracks 21-30): Propaganda trap. Mechanical, cold, steady as a broadcast signal. Artyom two years into guilt, discovering the surface is survivable, discovering the Metro's entire power structure — the Reich, the Red Line, the Order — is built on suppressing that fact. Moskvin is the most seductive villain in the catalog: reasonable, warm, intelligent, and completely wrong. The truth broadcast cracks the signal open. The exile costs everything. Track 30 ends with Artyom and Anna on the surface, in the gray light, without anyone's permission, for the first time.

Three books. Three trap styles. One continuous story about what people will do to stay where they feel safe — and what it costs when someone finally opens the door.

The surface was always there. They just needed someone to stop being afraid of it.

Zenitsu

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