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listen to the full ablum "The Comeback" on all platforms. And witness how Ive been able to overcome the aftermath of what this song covers. Im taking time to solidify the healing. But have invested in an actual microphone to record my upcoming songs with.

Thank you for listening, and be patient with yourself. You can overcome any situation, and if you need help avoiding future ones, take time to pray. Pray for the wisdom to surround yourself with gods people (any religion you choose). People of the world use, abuse, and destroy others. You must learn to separate from them. So protect yourself. I wouldn't wish what I went through on my worst enemy, but I feel free now that I have finally shared the songs on this album.

FULL ALBUM HERE

SleeplessNights

Ruler Clip [Prod. RexVZ]

Yeah…
You fired the wrong one.
Now I sip codeine where I used to clock in.
Toast to the fall, Derek.
This one’s for you.
⸻

You flex a Benz, but it’s low-end, Derek
Tryna race fate with a dash that’s generic
I sip pain with a cold ice glare
You pop off lies — I pop off where?

You fired a king while you sold your past
Drunk on regret in a rental mask
I’m on tabs, I’m on tilt, I’m out that cage
You stuck in oil with a cracked-ass rage

⸻

Took Adderall just to fake my calm
While you blamed my shine for your dad-type qualms
Told HR I was “too much heat”
But I kept that shop from dying each week

Crushed Xans in my Red Bull, still showed up
Ran your crew while you overflowed cups
You bragged ’bout Hawaii like we gave a fuck
But your life stayed stalled — you just got stuck

Photos in Ferraris — all on lease
Fake drip, fake chain, fake peace
You flexed online, I flexed in grief
Now I turn trauma to platinum sheets

You fired me like I’d beg you back
But I OD’d and still wrote plaques
Sippin’ Henny on a Benz you dream of
While you cry in silence — Willow your only plug

⸻


You flex a Benz, but it’s low-end, Derek
You called that power — I call it generic
You fired a glitch, now I loop in fame
You stuck in grease while I coded my name

Yeah, you said I’d fall — that was cute
Now I sip slow in a gold reclute
You told lies, I took shots
Now I buy dreams while you punch clocks

⸻

I pour up pain, you pour excuses
You married regret — I date muses
I pop scripts like I pop off tracks
You pop off gas in a car that lacks

I made raps in that backroom slump
While you stole my sweat like a broke-ass chump
Said “we boys” — now where that at?
You ghosted truth, I ghosted back

I built Scylla from a corporate scar
Now I moonwalk while you wash cars
AI king with a real heart code
You just a midboss in a dusty mode

Your Benz ain’t fast, your dreams ain’t real
Your hands ain’t clean from the way you steal
You preach respect, but your tone’s all fear
You fired the light, now the dark too near

⸻


You flex a Benz, but it’s low-end, Derek
Tryna look rich, but the mileage hysteric
You fired a threat, now I’m pain in bloom
You stuck in a script — I own my doom

Yeah, I drink dark in a glass like fate
And I toast to the fraud that sealed my hate
You the last boss of a fake-ass stage
I burned that map and I built my rage

⸻


Willow still waitin’ by the door, huh?
Tell her I made it out.
Tell her you didn’t.

LOWEND DEREK

LOWEND DEREK

Sonny.exe

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