peace, health + enlightenment family, eye am 222 excited to reconnect w| you guys!
envision the universe as music. ‘uni-verse’ is ultimately ‘1 song’ + every being here gets a feature. everything is energy in motion; different frequencies, vibrations + rhythms.. insane how the human aura is a wavelength like the music you hear daily. by accident, on purpose, subconsciously.. ia reels, posts, stories, youtube, commercials.. it’s all the same language as your aura+ your ‘feature’ is the projection your aura radiates. a reflection of what you hear, see + feel. uni- verse | ‘1 song, 1 verse’ every being has a song playing inside them. simultaneously being the passion within their spirit. all in which you desire to manifest within + out of life is the energy you’re bringing to the song when you go to record your verse. if you meet someone that’s mad calm, disciplined, aware +  vibrating higher - the music could be exuding their aura’s energy, enabling that beings presence to appear as harmonies, peaceful, melodic. when you hear ‘eye like your vibe/energy’ it’s like the vibe of a song when it’s hitting, resonating + delivering effectively. i’s truly insane how the universe places people, things + experiences in your life the moment you ask + you’re truly ready to receive, opportunities come. eye am aware that not all opportunities are good opportunities + not everything presented is worthy of acceptance or attention, so many things to be effected by while chanting the cause. It’s 1 thing to be effected + another to be impacted! enjoy my 6 track project - ‘THE GEM IMPACT’ streaming now on all platforms!

tales of a lost soul

I Be

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Jayacuu, Myfreddy, & DUPP! - Yandere (Single)

yandere ft. dupp & 4freddy (jayacuu)

***LYRICS***
look at the wrist, silver the drip
can’t fuck w the kid, you know what it is
luxurious whip, she got the grip
she fuck with the kid, you know what it is

dirty the forces… hmm, I’m whippin the BV
chasin the forgees… hmm, you niggas is debris
niggas fake saucy… hmm, we see it in 3D
takin no losses… hmm, that bitch is a pick me

running in circles…she gotcha

watching these rats as they runnin the race
jealousy can be as cruel as the grave
that type of shit ion know how to tame
truth has been known how you niggas is lame
thirstiest niggas be fighting for dames
you ain’t the spark and you sure ain’t the flame
like it when niggas throw dirt on my name
that only means we ain’t moving the same

But I’m tryna focus on you bae
be in yo mouth like some toothpaste
you on my head like a toupe
puttin in work for that bouquet (flowers)
they wonder they watch what we doing (for hrs)
these niggas they pick and they choosin (sour)
I love it, we leave em in rumors
i love it, I leave em in ruins (look at the)

look at the wrist, silver the drip
can’t fuck w the kid, you know what it is
luxurious whip, she got the grip
she fuck with the kid, you know what it is

dirty the forces… hmm, I’m whippin the BV
chasin the forgees… hmm, you niggas is debris
niggas fake saucy… hmm, we see it in 3D
takin no losses… hmm, that bitch is a pick me

I want the commas on commas
I want the dollahs on dollahs
If I make her sing like a opera
these niggas change up they genre
these people think they the shit
these niggas strange, these niggas fight over pits
and I keep a ho on the fritz, youll never know,
I might just go off the grid (they’ll never know)

you’ll never know if I did ye (don’t ever tell em’)
I let em think what it is aye (just let it go)
they take a hit but they missin’
fuck nigga this ain’t a quiz no (ain’t a quiz)
fuck nigga all in my business (all in my biz)
I’ll getcha gon with the quickness (gon w the quick)
bitch im the grinch and it’s Christmas (bitch and its Christmas)
seeing who next on the hit list (next on the)

been known to dirty my forces (dirt on my forces)
been in the dirt, on my own shit (been in the dirt)
nigga go check on yo sources (check on yo)
you haven’t been on yo boss shit (been on yo)
way that i move is remorseless (way that i )
shorties be thinkin they flawless (they got they flaws)
pray that no weapon can harm me (pray to the lord)
whippin the V got me nauseous (look at the)

look at the wrist, silver the drip
can’t fuck w the kid, you know what it is
luxurious whip, she got the grip
she fuck with the kid, you know what it is

dirty the forces… hmm, I’m whippin the BV
chasin the forgees… hmm, you niggas is debris
niggas fake saucy… hmm, we see it in 3D
takin no losses… hmm, that bitch is a pick me

running in circles…she gotcha

RUNNIN' IN CIRCLES prod. ACIDCRACK

Jaye Rsvd - Stimulation

time to go M.I.A 
•100% creds to the producer of the beat Mekoh Jamez on BeatStarz

M.I.A

Love Yourself

Dully - Hood Race (Freestyle)

**Titre : "The Preacher's Silence"

Verse 1
Like a preacher in the hollow night,
He offered solace, dim and slight.
A bitter light, unwelcome, pale,
For hearts untouched by mountain’s tale.
The careless drift of fortune’s grace,
Ignored by those who’d seek its face.
And so the time, withered and frail,
Left him adrift, beneath its veil.

Verse 2
His hope, once green, now shrunk and thin,
An aging man, no friend within.
The quiet sang its solemn tune,
A melody beneath the moon.
A world of saltless, faded hues,
Where shadows danced and thoughts refused.
No cries, no pleas, no trumpet call,
Just whispered winds within his wall.

Chorus
He let the silence build its throne,
A heavy crown, a heart of stone.
No vultures stirred, no warnings came,
Just winds that whispered in his name.
Oh, preacher lost in time’s cruel flight,
Your song remains, though out of sight.

Verse 3
The world outside, a spinning blur,
Yet in his mind, no thought would stir.
To taunt the carrion’s watchful gaze,
Was but to spark the wind’s cruel maze.
A tempest loomed, a silent roar,
Its breath had stripped his fragile core.
And yet he sat, a stoic king,
In melancholia’s bitter ring.

Chorus
He let the silence build its throne,
A heavy crown, a heart of stone.
No vultures stirred, no warnings came,
Just winds that whispered in his name.
Oh, preacher lost in time’s cruel flight,
Your song remains, though out of sight.

Bridge
The world could turn, the stars could fall,
The preacher’s truth was just his call.
No need for love, no need for fight,
Just dreams that flickered in the night.
For who could hear a broken sound,
Or lift the weight of silence found?
The breeze that pushed him toward despair,
Was all that lingered, all he’d share.

Verse 4
And so he drifted, slow and sure,
In shadows deep, his only cure.
The preacher’s voice, a muted tone,
A requiem for paths unknown.
He’d never cry, he’d never scream,
For life was but a distant dream.
And yet, within the quiet’s might,
A spark remained, a fleeting light.

Final Chorus
He let the silence build its throne,
A heavy crown, a heart of stone.
No vultures stirred, no warnings came,
Just winds that whispered in his name.
Oh, preacher lost in time’s cruel flight,
Your song remains, though out of sight.

Outro
The preacher fades into the gray,
A shadow swept by time’s decay.
But in the wind, a trace remains,
A mournful hymn of life’s refrains.

Hubert-Tadéo Félizé

RUNNIN' IN CIRCLES prod. ACIDCRACK

Baby JoshuX