Silent Interlude

Hate when the data runs out on my phone {sparse trap beat,

atmospheric pads} nothing to distract me from this worthless life i live

but think back to when i had things but no friends

{half-time feel, building percussion} to having friends but nothings but now it

feels like im stuck relying in handouts until i comeup then hand

it all out

{peak energy, full drums} stuck in this loop i dug to deep i

cant get out {breakdown with filtered elements} {decaying pads and fading beat,

extended

with gradual

builds}