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"Scars & Salvation" is Kenny Suarez’s most soul-baring project yet — a melodic hip-hop journey through trauma, faith, betrayal, and healing. Blending Rod Wave-inspired flows with gospel undertones, cinematic pianos, and hard-hitting 808s, each track tells a raw story of survival and spiritual breakthrough. This is pain music wrapped in purpose, a testimony of scars turned into strength.

Lord I need you

Ride it 

[Verse 1]
He got tats on his neck, drippin’ like a trident, Moves in silence — yeah, danger stay vibrant. Livin’ on the edge, where the fire ignites, Wild pony ridin’ with my grip real tight. I don’t flinch — I sip slow, gloss drippin’, Let ’em swing wild — I’m the prize they’re missin’. Dolce heels on the dash, top-tier ride, They only get the keys when I decide.

[Pre-Chorus]
Both say they bad, both want a taste, But I’m first-class, I don’t do chase. Diamonds talk loud when I walk in, Got 'em lined up — I don’t pick, I pick wins.

[Chorus]
I’m the obsession, the high-gloss tease, Bodies on fire, beggin’ on knees. Silk corset or gold-chain muscle, Let 'em sweat while I flex with hustle. Can’t lock me down — I am direction, All eyes on me, no correction.

[Verse 2]
He said, “Ma, you a problem,” I said, “I’m the flex,” Got your crew pressin’ every curve I text. Maserati sleek said he run these streets, Mustang muscle said he bring the heat. I just winked — now the stakes got bold, One raised brow, now the game unfold. I don’t bow to lanes or gates, I flag 'em down like F1 race.

[Verse 3 – Rap Flow]
Top shelf babe, five-star dish, Don’t need no man to grant my wish. You throw stacks? I stack higher, I’m the match, the smoke, the fire. They play chess — I flip that board, Queen in power, settlin’ scores. “Pick one?” Please — I pick me, They just extras in my scene. Reflection perfection — that’s old news, I’m the upgrade they always lose.

[Chorus]
I’m the obsession, the high-gloss tease, Bodies on fire, beggin’ on knees. Silk corset or gold-chain muscle, Let 'em sweat while I flex with hustle. Can’t lock me down — I am direction, All eyes on me, no correction.

[Outro – Rap Flow]
Let the engines roar, let the boys compete, I’m sittin’ pretty, drippin’ elite. They rev, they race, beg for my glance, But I don’t do love — I do advance. Hair tight, body lit, skin glow insane, I walk in, they forget her name. Two rides, two kings, one throne, one queen, They chasing my shadow like it’s a dream. Maserati promise, Mustang sin — But I’m the one they’ll never pin. Gloss rich, mind on a billion, You play for the night — I play for the building. Too rare to cuff, too bold to fold, Heart iced up in 24 gold.
So keep your keys, keep your pride, Perfection’s here — enjoy the ride.

Copyright (c) 2025 Lisa Andreou * All Rights Reserved.

Ride it

Addicted 

[Verse 1] Baby, I know I should walk away But your love got me caught in a daze Every time I say I’m done with you You pull me back, what else can I do?
This love’s a drug, got me feelin’ weak Tryna stay strong but I’m outta reach You’re the fire I keep chasin’ down Even when you’re burnin’ me to the ground

[Pre-Chorus] I’m tired of the fight, tired of the pain But I keep comin’ back again and again Tryna break free, but I’m caught in your chain I’m addicted to the hurt and the strain

[Chorus] Can’t let go, no matter how I try Love’s a battle, and I’m ready to die You’re the poison runnin’ through my veins I’m addicted to the pain, addicted to the pain

[Verse 2] Sayin’ I’m done, but I’m lyin’ to myself Caught up in your web, I’m losin’ myself You push me down, then pull me close I’m addicted to the highs and the lows

[Pre-Chorus] I’m tired of the fight, tired of the pain But I keep comin’ back again and again Tryna break free, but I’m caught in your chain I’m addicted to the hurt and the strain

[Chorus] Can’t let go, no matter how I try Love’s a battle, and I’m ready to die You’re the poison runnin’ through my veins I’m addicted to the pain, addicted to the pain

[Verse 3] 
Look, I’m done playin’ with your fake-ass love, Got me caught up like I’m stuck in the mud. You fuck me up but I still wanna ride, This shit’s a rollercoaster, no place to hide.
You push me down, then you pull me back, I’m tired of runnin’ this same old track. I’m not your toy, I don’t play no games, Fuck all the drama and fuck all the pain.
I’m takin’ my heart and I’m holdin’ it tight, Ain’t lettin’ no fuckboy dim my light. So if you want me, better make it clear,
‘Cause I’m done with the pain and the silent tears.
[Final Chorus] Can’t let go, no matter how I try (no way) Love’s a battle, and I’m ready to die (ready to fight) You’re the poison runnin’ through my veins (through my veins) I’m addicted to the pain, addicted to the pain (addicted, addicted)
Can’t let go, no matter how I try This love’s a war, but I’m still alive You’re the fire burnin’ deep inside I’m addicted to the pain, can’t run, can’t hide.

Copyright (c) 2025 Lisa Andreou * All Rights Reserved.

Addicted

Creepin’ 

[Intro –] Uh, don’t play me, don’t try me, You out here sneakin’, while I’m out here shinin’. You think I don’t know? Baby, please… I see the shadows in your phone like a disease.

[Verse 1] Late night, you slippin’ out the back, Perfume on your shirt, don’t lie ‘bout that. You movin’ slick, but I peep every play, Got receipts in my head, boy, don’t test my rage.
I could blow your spot, burn it all to the ground, But I’m chillin’ in Dior while you runnin’ ‘round town. Yeah, you cheatin’, but I’m eatin’, don’t get it confused, I’m the main event, you the one who lose.

[Pre-Chorus] If you creepin’, just don’t let me know, ‘Cause the truth cut deep, and it hurt too cold. I’d rather play blind, let the night just flow, If you lovin’ somebody, keep it on the low.

[Chorus] If you creepin’, keep it on the hush, Don’t text me, don’t call me, don’t break my trust. If you creepin’, I don’t wanna see, Don’t bring that pain, don’t lay it on me.

[Verse 2] Yeah, I’m toxic, but I know my worth, Don’t play a real bitch, I’ll flip the earth. You beggin’ in the sheets, but you cheat in the day, I could end this quick, but I love the game we play.
Heart cold, diamonds drippin’ on my neck, Got ten on my line, boy, show some respect. I ain’t pressed, but don’t treat me dumb, ‘Cause a queen like me don’t beg for crumbs.

[Pre-Chorus] If you creepin’, just don’t let me know, ‘Cause the truth cut deep, and it hurt too cold. I’d rather play blind, let the night just flow, If you lovin’ somebody, keep it on the low.

[Chorus] If you creepin’, keep it on the hush, Don’t text me, don’t call me, don’t break my trust. If you creepin’, I don’t wanna see, Don’t bring that pain, don’t lay it on me.

[Verse 3] Yeah, you a liar, but I’m still that bitch, Stackin’ up my money while you dig your ditch. Go cheat with a side, but I’ll never fall, I’m the name on the lights, I’m the one they call.
Keep your secrets, I don’t need the proof, Your silence scream louder than your so-called truth. Play dirty, boy, but don’t break this code, ‘Cause once I walk out, that’s the end of the road.

[Bridge] Don’t tell me, I don’t wanna cry, Don’t kill me with the truth, don’t say goodbye. Keep the mask on, keep me blind, If you creepin’, just don’t cross the line.

[Chorus / Outro] If you creepin’, keep it on the hush, Don’t text me, don’t call me, don’t break my trust. If you creepin’, I don’t wanna see, Don’t bring that pain, don’t lay it on me.
If you creepin’… (mmm) Better keep it low… (mmm) Yeah, if you creepin’… Don’t let me know.

Copyright (c) 2025 Lisa Andreou * All Rights Reserved.

Creepin’

All By Myself is a playful pop-funk anthem celebrating independence and self-love. With cheeky lyrics, groovy rhythms, and a confident male vocal, it turns solitude into empowerment. The song embraces freedom, joy, and living without pressure, creating a light-hearted, catchy vibe that feels both modern and uplifting—a true self-love anthem.

The point is - you are good enough as you are.

All by myself

Here I Am” is a vulnerable yet victorious Christian R&B ballad that lays bare the struggle of shame, pride, and hidden wounds—yet declares the power of God’s unconditional love. Inspired by Psalm 51 and Romans 5:8, the song moves from whispered confession to a triumphant choir-backed finale, reminding us that God doesn’t wait for our perfection—He meets us in our surrender.

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Here I am

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“Freshman” is a dark coming-of-age story set in the glow of a phone screen.
It follows a kid’s first steps into online communities — from finding belonging to losing himself in the algorithm’s trap - how easy it is for a lonely kid to get pulled into dangerous online spaces.

This is a song about social media radicalization, loneliness, and the dangerous ways the internet can shape a young mind.

Freshman Hip Hop

I like experimenting with sounds. Most of my songs are going to be #melancholic and influenced by #rnb, #rock, #pop, #edm, #blues, #electronic and #trap. I often blend genres into #fusion. I like to incorporate #romantic, #dark, #literary, #historical, and #cosmic themes into my songs. But I plan to experiment with more themes and genres in the future.
I am currently a university student so my uploads might be somewhat irregular, but feel free to follow if you like my work!

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