While many crust bands describe the cruelty of man during hellish days of trenches past, they fail to recognize the wars fought in today’s trenches and the inhumanity of opps worldwide 🌙 heres one to attempt to breakthrough that disconnect
Got hired as a real hollywood producer with my own parking spot but Ima still keep it real for y’all, except for the human garbage that stole my car this week. Universe gives (usually pain) and then takes (most things but pain) from you. Soon all these beats will all be finessed from my by smarter people in the entertainment industry for pennies on the dollar, but at least we’re not a communist country where every MC in the neighborhood would be sharing my beats like a… cake… or some girl (you know which one) or something.
ψuηg m⊕⊕η – Icons of Filth
Occultist Dark Trap from the blvck trenches ov Los Angeles
Among fetid poverty, dark perversion and unreciprocated worship, blooms rage, envy, lust and hate among all hearts. How can we ever be free from these outomes when the seeds permeate our very souls from the day we are born? As it is ingrained in our flesh, our blood, our history, our ancestors…. As long as there are those who live or die, there will be inequality and its inevitable path to domination and destruction. As there will always be those who break, there will be those ready to control them waiting in shadows.
Don’t fight the bondage of your flesh prisons, it’s been there all your life. Just try to forget, stay in our own world, your own inner circle and maybe you will find some peace in your solitary inner sanctum before it is stripped from you violently for all to see.
Those hard years where you stayed strong with integrity have all come to this… and I am so sorry.
Not much to write here except all these pieces are falling in place, day by day.
The wolves stay hungry, the rich get richer and the royal blood never fades in potency.
Thank you for listening! 🙂
Too much trill, pockets stuffed with cash while mouth dripping sauce and calimary, the lean bottle overflowing while all your friends tell you that you’re a good person…. Had to bring it back to dismal, rural, cold and godless beginnings I was raised in.
Where the night is dark… and the moon hangs cold…
I hope this mesmerizing piece of lucid trap brings to mind those visions so vivid you have to double check whether it really happened as you rip your sheets off your sweaty, still quivering body under the glow of the pale moon hanging above so many fucking miles above. Did the moon live one day before being cast into the cold black darkness, vaporized of all remnants of life, leaving chalky grey caves and dark scars across its entire form? “NO”, you think, “it was always dead and empty”. a smile cracks across your childish face, a face looking many years younger than it truly is. “…just like me”, you exhale, kicking off into a world of nightmares that could never compare to reality of fucked up daily life. https://www.yungmoon.com https://www.soundcloud.com/fettikrueger https://yungmoon.bandcamp.com
My girlfriend really liked this one because she said it makes her feel feminine, which is adorable. Not sure how one so brimming with good vibes and positivity escaped from the DAW but its too late to seal it away in the dungeons.
Thanks for listening 🙂
The reviews are in….
Testimonial from Hypno
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Thank you, brother. Now on to the black as fucking heartless nightmare trap bangers you expect from a species as full of self loathing and repressed aggression, all humans.
If you’re wondering what is going on with that glitching hooded figure, you will pleased to find that it is switching on and off between eternal cavernous darkness, a red-and-yellow happy laugh skull and my favorite Golbat cosplayer, Trippie Redd, in one of his happier and less self-aware moments. My swamp cooler ain’t even drippin, no friends to catch me slippin’ and thank god there is not a (literal) snowflake in sight (because you could fill a landfill – and should – with them northwest LA types – ayuht).
Cold frostbitten hate to y’all on this nice summer day ❤
Strangely uplifting and has the ability to invoke the types of visions, tastes and smells you didn’t even know you desired. The vibes are so timeless it literally cannot be placed anywhere on a timeline. It exists now and that is all – you merely discovered it today, yet its origins are otherwise mysterious. So pretend that your A/C isn’t broken and your bed isn’t soaked in urine and fear sweat and enjoy.