DEVILISH TRIO - TIME WILL TELL (INSTRUMENTAL BY DJ UNSACRED MAKER)

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  • เผยแพร่เมื่อ 25 ธ.ค. 2024

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  • @Boss-xt8nh
    @Boss-xt8nh ปีที่แล้ว +6

    I’m losing sense of hope and I can’t seem to build the courage
    I’ve been tryna stay afloat im under water Still submerged
    Got to focus on my self and put my past where it belongs
    I’m writing music singing songs of love and hate I felt along
    This road of pain the game I play called life will never be the same

  • @УтренняяЗвезда-й7и
    @УтренняяЗвезда-й7и 8 หลายเดือนก่อน +3

    😌😴 🖤Колыбельная от Devilish trio🖤✨✨✨

  • @XXXXXXXXXXXX93
    @XXXXXXXXXXXX93 5 หลายเดือนก่อน +1

    High so cool

  • @HellBoundsix
    @HellBoundsix หลายเดือนก่อน

    Tennessee 🔥

  • @ididntsaythat
    @ididntsaythat 2 ปีที่แล้ว +2

    Bruv thank you so much......

  • @saviour4743
    @saviour4743 2 ปีที่แล้ว +2

    Thank you!

  • @alexbondeson2931
    @alexbondeson2931 2 ปีที่แล้ว +2

    dude fuck ya! such a great song of the DT

  • @treyski5639
    @treyski5639 2 ปีที่แล้ว

    about time

  • @KansaiNoRyu
    @KansaiNoRyu 2 ปีที่แล้ว

    please put back your video remake of last century, theyre really good

    • @sxcredmxsary
      @sxcredmxsary  2 ปีที่แล้ว +3

      ok, but I think that I will either not release more videos on the topic of last sense, or I will not release it for a very long time, because I am a little tired of this content and now I listen to the devilish trio more

    • @KansaiNoRyu
      @KansaiNoRyu 2 ปีที่แล้ว +1

      @@sxcredmxsary i understnad brother is normal and i keep watching your videos and subscribe. Thank you for putting it back to public, i can download it now so i dont lose it

  • @deamonluck3520
    @deamonluck3520 ปีที่แล้ว +2

    Sense of reality was never right for me. Locked in the cell of mental fatality, can you see my eternal locks within my eternal sin of internal rationality of a time where days where true, matter of fact
    The sun was never bloom for i. Suicide on the arise of a memeory for a peaceful eye. So whats the point for existence, smoking joints all day for self destructive decesions. Staying for this world for peace. But the twirl in my depressed thoughts its like a leash. Becoming a regressr through the course of time, because progresion in wrapped in evil vines. The darkness has a grip so strong within my mental society. Matter if the bong can save my mental for that slip out of delusionality. Cause for i my internal world is played for eternal remedy's.