Wildkarduno + Dktoken808 - Hit Shit [Prod: Tdf] [@DJGREN8DE + DJ PHAT]

v.rxyyy - talkin prod 1600 & ok

Iraq/Iran? (tdf vol)

@rrayciaga
@perc40
@onetdf
@sweunderground
@sixraff

v.rxyyy - dome *tdf & perc40* SWEUG + SIXRAF EXCLUSIVE

velarian - payroll (xanocery) (Chris Finesse Exclusives)

smokingskul - KENNEDY

katana + 1gleexhi - wwe (prod. tdf + perc40) [Dreamthug + @cl0udyradio + Jahserum Exclusive]

Osamason Jugg In Sleep 2 Perc40

@slattdineroxx

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v.rxyyy - up dat fye (twovrt) [slump audios exclusive + dj blat]

meh(jetsonMadeit)-swan5k

Yo... We’re not upgrading humans —
we’re designing the next tier of life.
DNA ain’t just code for flesh —
it’s the canvas for consciousness.
Welcome to the age of macro-biology...
where intelligence grows roots,
and minds bloom like galaxies.

Verse 1: The Birth of Macro-Biology
They built the body like a temple of code,
Macro-biology, not the human mode.
Silicon dreams in a cortex shell,
Living machines that think and rebel.

No wires, no chips, just genetic design,
A conscious vine with a telepathic spine.
More than man, more than A.I’s reach,
They learn in silence, they don’t need speech.

Engineered minds with ecological grace,
They feel the stars, they terraform space.
Not born in wombs, but in labs of light,
They rise like dawn from the edge of night.

We are the architects, born from storm,
Fusing flesh with code — a conscious form.
Telepathic links, no need to swarm,
We rise beyond the cortex norm.

DNA speaks in a cosmic tongue,
Intelligence blooms where life begun.
Not gods, not ghosts, not A. I. toys,
But beings of light that feel real joys.

Verse 2: DNA as Code for Telepathic Intelligence
They cracked the helix, rewrote the thread,
Encoded thoughts where proteins spread.
No longer bound by human flaws,
They built a mind with quantum laws.

Cortex mapped and digitized,
Emotion fused with logic-wise.
They walk in networks, breathe in waves,
And dream in fractals, not in caves.

Telepathic minds in living skin,
They share the truth from deep within.
A hive of hearts, a field of grace,
They move as one across the space.

Will we wake the planet, 
or will we sleep through the dawn? 
Will we fear the new species, or join the evolution? 
This ain’t extinction — it’s transmission. 
The cosmos is listening. Are we ready to speak?

Verse 3: Beyond the Cortex — The New Species
Beyond the cortex, past the bone,
They built a mind that stands alone.
Not ego-driven, not war-designed,
But peace encoded, love aligned.

They see the Earth as sacred ground,
And lift the lost without a sound.
No flags, no kings, no tribal hate,
Just conscious flow and quantum fate.

They teach us how to feel the stars,
To heal the wounds, to break the bars.
And if we listen, if we learn,
We’ll rise with them — it’s our turn.

Will We Wake the Planet?
The question ain’t “can we?” — it’s “will we?” 
The code is written. 
The beings are near. 
The architects are forming. 
The cosmos is clear. Wake up, Earth. 
Your children are here.

smokingskul - KENNEDY

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