Crashing from Jetset by Nuanced Gluon

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5.	Crashing	3:51

Lyrics

Inverse parabola
have another stab at ya
Make brother grab it, huh
Don't bother who's the rabbit, yuh

Don't make me throw the rag at her
Blow the tragic cuh
Stake me sewn in habit bruh
Baked in madness, duh

Neglect occur, just dip 'n hide
Receptor drifting, a real slip 'n slide
A real click to die
Sit and wit 'till pits tricked inside

Lick the grit, predict bite slits
Sick of shit, redact trite bits
I spite this to kite hiss
Licks amiss, he stacked knife hits

Enlight, miss
Teach me how not to fight this
Sooner over later, crooners over raters
Fit to trick me zooming into faders

Stack the resistance
You impede on my persistence
My greed's at a distance
Sly thneeds give assistance

Silky yet impenetrable
Breach the chassis debit hull
Teach the classy, let it mull
Baddies keep it yet annulled

Your point grows stiffer
I beg to differ
Creek beds to whiff her
Seemed too sicker

Lowest points relative
Blow the coins inherited
Bends the insisted yet it is
Spend it all on sedatives

Crashing out
Learning my limit
Blasted doubt
Blurring intimate

Where I've been
What I've seen
The care for sin
Oh, on that I'm keen

He spat, "I'm clean"
For years I boast to lean
One more beer, coast by these themes
Let's toast to that my fiends

Clink.
The glass makes the head think
Sip more vapor, hits that sate her
Too crass for a well-read twink

Clip his ass 'till the missing red blinks
Dip in trash with bliss and bled winks
My stash makes the simple shed sink
Thermal cap to hit a triple lead kink

My IRQL, not less than or equal
Sick of tests, rejecting hidden steeples
The Kiss of death, neglecting how I'm evil
Sire I've dealt that, I am my own sequel

Lips of grim reaper
My pit says to keep her
Less I tend to seek the hurt
Dress just to preach the shirt

More than a common hypebeast
I adore how y'all men unsightly
Quick, my bite's brief
Count to ten I been some typa geeked

Bathe me in lidocaine
My Suicide is tame
Just lie to fame
Then cry my name

Gone is my wavelength
Hertz diss my name mang
They sang "hang"
You'll have to trip my vein stains

Tachycardia, always bombarding ya
Tackle the Sargent, uh
Just cause he parted ya
Get carded bruh

Crashing out
Learning my limit
Blasted doubt
Blurring intimate

Where I've been
What I've seen
The care for sin
Oh, n that I'm keen

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from Jetset, released February 11, 2026

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