
Four tracks of hazy, melodic phonk that trades aggression for atmosphere. A shimmering, tape-saturated soundtrack for urban solitude and night drives.
It's the sound of driving through a neon city at 3am when you're the only one on the road.
A quiet, shimmering melancholy that feels like watching the world through a rain-streaked window.
The writing leans far further into nostalgia than the rest of the catalogue.
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