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dead calm
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Hip-Hop/Rap
dead calm was released on May 11, 2025 by BCBF Records as a part of the album reflected shades
album cover
Release DateMay 11, 2025
LabelBCBF Records
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM60

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Yannick "Keemoo" MARIE-ELEONCY
Yannick "Keemoo" MARIE-ELEONCY
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Yannick "Keemoo" MARIE-ELEONCY
Yannick "Keemoo" MARIE-ELEONCY
Producer

Lyrics

Hands still warm from the night before
Mirror don't speak, but it shows the war
Quiet like dawn on a blood-washed shore
I breathe in grief, exhale no more
Names don't last, they blur and fade
We file them down like a rusted blade
In silence we shape what can't be said
A pulse, a line, and then it's dead
Wake before light — no sound, no fuss
Blade by the sink, clean steel, no rust
Count every step, never miss the cut
No twitch, no shake when the lock gives up
Floorboard creaks? Not mine, I float
Heartbeat maps out every throat
Left hand calm, right hand fate
I move like math, they evaporate
I eat in silence, eyes on time
Not one motion that's not by design
They blink — I'm gone by the second beat
My world's a grid where ghosts repeat
No prayers, no calls, no codes to trace
Just clothes folded, a room erased
In my lane, there's no applause
I work like winter, no break, no cause
Twelve years in the mirror's chill
Every scar aligned with the ones I kill
Ritual clean, and my sister knows
We don't speak — we just compose
I don't breathe to feel, just run the play
Another job done, file it away
Move like breath / no trace, no sound
We are the calm when the world breaks down
Names don't matter / we cut, we fade
A life in echoes / in silence made
Still as frost / still as flame
Never forget / never explain
We live in pause / we speak in form
This is our peace / this is our storm
Click, twist — I'm in through vents
Never knock, never make pretense
Camera blink? I blink back twice
One eye smile, then slice like ice
Got a song in my head, but it never hums
Just BPM from the loaded drums
Hands like glass when they scale the wall
My thoughts come fast but my breath stay small
I laugh sometimes — not loud, just deep
When a lock gives way or a throat runs sleep
There's joy in the tick, in the hush, in the math
In the clean white floors and the aftermath
They talk of monsters, I talk of prep
Calories, routes, and center step
A twitch too soon and the plan goes red
But I blink, and the thread resets instead
Two phones dead, and the third one burns
I don't flinch — that's how you learn
One task, one line, one pace, one beat
I live where the loud and the lifeless meet
And my twin? She knows the code
We ghost in sync like a whispered load
No blood rush — just pattern, form
We do not kill. We… reform.
Move like breath / no trace, no sound
We are the calm when the world breaks down
Names don't matter / we cut, we fade
A life in echoes / in silence made
Still as frost / still as flame
Never forget / never explain
We live in pause / we speak in form
This is our peace / this is our storm
Emptyphases
Blades in sync, and the mirror don't crack
Exponential
Flick that grin, then we fade to black
Emptyphases
Job's just rhythm, rinse, repeat
Exponential
We never lose — we just delete
Written by: Yannick "Keemoo" MARIE-ELEONCY
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