#emotionalrap

[nellsonlyangel]

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my journey hasn’t been in vain. Today is so intimate, these times of strife I find myself within. In some way, some sick, cynical way, I find freedom in the unknown pulling the strings and playing as my geppetto. I’m not sure if my future is as bright as I intend it to be, nor am I positive I’ll ever find the alternative in life to keep me happy. But, one thing I do know it, “somebody, lonely” (my latest attempt to find consistency in music for once), drops today and to see how much I’ve changed is ridiculous. This is a demo that didn’t make the cut (mixing took to long), but I kinda like the raw demo itself honestly. I’ll prolly put it on a deluxe or a different project, I doubt I’ll ever revisit this topic in the same way I approached song-writing with this one. Anyway, rock out with this demo with me and share this sacred moment of intimacy and elevation. We goin up foo!! “fuc boi memiors, vol. 1″ (which will be a bunch of demos I lost due to a hard drive malfunction), coming soon, the precursor to the greatest album of all time, “fuc boi memiors, vol. 2″. 

[agnarchism]

Call me a lawer

I know that who I am is not who I should be I know that who I am is not who I could be The man that I am has a lack of a plan Knowing all that I can’t do and all that I can A lack of a future or anything real I tried to find love but I’ve got no appeal Nobody can want something with a soul this washed up Would anybody want something with a mind this fucked up?

Who are you again my friend Seems that time’s come to an end Stationary in it’s place Stop the clock for time and space Exhibit 1 2 3; presented facts I rest my case

I’ll always be awoken by anxiety attacks I always be this broken hiding behind the mask I will walk through every step of recollecting my own past I’ve never finished first, I pride myself in coming last I hope that you can recogognize How I can fucking still despise The regiments of broken mess The reminents of damaged heads The truly fucking awful truth Is that I am bound within a noose I’m wrapped up here against my will My tangled limbs are not a thrill My mangled hands were made to kill I am boy freak and this is real

Who are you again my friend Seems that time’s come to an end Stationary in it’s place Stop the clock for time and space Exhibit 1 2 3; presented facts I rest my case

Slowly watching you lose Interest Is plaguing me with sickness It’s killing me with the quickest quickness that I have yet to witness With due respect And much regret I must admit You are correct Much abuse, severe neglect Has made me so fucking derilect My future is desparate Contemplating a reset Starting from a protozoa To single celled from supernova Under dressed and undercover Of the darkest truth we know of

Who are you again my friend Seems that time’s come to an end Stationary in it’s place Stop the clock for time and space Exhibit 1 2 3; presented facts I rest my case

[newforever]

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[musicpromotionclub]

"Empty & Alone" by Caliginous This track cuts deep — dark beats, raw lyrics, and the kind of emotion that lingers. If you've ever felt lost in your own mind, this one's for you. A hauntingly honest rap piece that speaks what many are afraid to say.

[tyrossmusic]

[musicpromotionclub]

'How I’m Feeling' by EJ KantGo — it’s more than a song, it’s a vibe, a moment, a mirror. 🎧 Raw lyrics. Smooth flow. Heavy heart. Let it play on repeat.

[freshthoughts2020]

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