Ah man this is lit bro, clean all the way through

MAKE IT LOOK EASY BRUV

Lumina

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RENEGADE

I'm the reason I can't relax. 
Attack the idea of being foreign to myself. 
Help, but the words come out strained. 
I'm engrained in my own brain trapped in words I can't say. 
I'm always a little late to the punch lines. 
I can't seem to ever be on time to the party. 
Hardly can I even say that I'm worth to get to know. 
Its so low that sometimes the thoughts stick like on a humid hot day. 
Most say this goes away and only comes back on rainy days. 
But most of my days are filled with rain. 
Lying in lies built by me, I scream obscenities  to the mirror reflection. 
Bathe myself in correction but my mind is always lose. 
I am loosing the ability to care, I dare you to try to help this. 
I'm at a loss on how to fix this, see I know what I am supposed to do.. But sometimes I wish I didn't have to. 
I loathe the idea of actually healing because I've been stuck in this place of pealing my skin off inch by inch. 
Used to the pain that it makes me flinch without it. 
I doubt that I will be anything more than a mistake but those are the lies I bathe in. 
They are not mine to own but I can't.. I just can't hone the idea that I'm what others see. 
I would run towards it with glee if I could just only.. believe it.
That these words would not only be read but felt. 
That I would be held when I don't know the answers. 
That the dancers of my soul would not quiet when I feel lost. 
That I wouldn't be tossed into bins of forgotten people. 
Weeping to be found. I want to stand my ground on the depression that tries to rip me asunder.
I want thunder to rip through my tongue but sometimes only pools of blood seep from the unknown wounds that I have long forgotten.
Haunting nightmares that I only wish to tear myself from.

Cant Relax

Blue Feelings

The Rush

don't look the shadow people direct in the eyes 🗣🗣🗣⚠⚠

nasty girl ⚠

With the shadow hand of Power

Burns the boundaries of weakness,

Grows in the ashes the sprout of Self

Was below now I ascend

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Preppy Gxd Steven - They MAD, I'm RICH Lyrics:

(Verse 1)
Okay, P B, & J
Okay, that's cream, that's mayonnaise!
I'm spamming my bank account, now these canned hoes want to meet (meat)
I relish on these luxury tracks, finding new ways to say I'm paid and elite
Built my wealth up from the bottom, mile high stones I got em
Yo I came from nothing, My parents were generous they gave me some seed money to start my first tech company
A six figure loan for me in my high school
We was really grinding for shit, the world never handed us nothing
Learn the tax code and find the loopholes to get money
My haters so mad, my haters so ugly (you'll get nothing)
Blessings on my dad he puts no one above me (Thanks dad!)
Thank you to my mom too she's always cradled my head and loved me
I got it out the mud all on my own but I'm never fucking dirty!
Prep life forever, no crime, no filth, my money is clean!
(Money cleaned)
Preppy God Steven, they mad, I'm rich, I know it stings!
(Don't ever hand me things)

(Chorus)
I been richer than fast food baby count my lettuce!
Franchise chains around my neck, you can't ever check us
Half an "M" for my necklace, guess I'm eating and loving it?
My haters spend all their lives behind desks and shit
Why don't you climb your way to the top and stop reaching for it?
I'm one hundred steps ahead in life and I abuse it
Never crying unless I'm laughing, it's not like when you do it
They mad, I'm rich
(You can't have it!)
They mad, I'm rich
(You can't have it!)
They mad, I'm rich
(You can't have it!)
I'm not mean, they're just average!
I'm not mean, they're just average!

[Bridge]
Preppy Core to the death of me, cardigans, soft sweaters and luxury!
Never a doubt in my head, silver spoons keep me well fed
Preppy god, I don't even count it anymore
My time is getting too valuable! 

(Verse 3)
My name is Steven, I been a god!
Preppy wealth forever, never a real job
If they want to rage let them eat cake
My family owns multiple bunkers across the states
Generational wealth keeps me powerful and safe
The moment I make a decision my goals take shape
I have a passion for business, I can handle both sharks and snakes
I never break the law, I bend the rules and stay in place
My accountant feds me ways to beef up my money cake!
I'm a major tech bro but they savor my meet ups like Wagu steaks!
Swapped out all my employees with advanced machines, that's just the smart play
No breaks, no rest, never sick, fuck an off day!
My workers are numeric code that equate to me getting paid
Zeros and Ones in my bank account, the commas are losing space!
My haters mad, I'm filthy rich, I'm eating off mine and their plates!

(Chorus)
Richer than fast food baby count my lettuce!
Franchise chains around my neck, you can't ever check us
Half an "M" for my necklace, guess I'm eating and loving it?
My haters spend all their lives behind desks and shit
Why don't you climb your way to the top and stop reaching for it?
I'm one hundred steps ahead in life and I abuse it
Never crying unless I'm laughing, it's not like when you do it
They mad, I'm rich
(You can't have it!)
They mad, I'm rich
(You can't have it!)
They mad, I'm rich
(You can't have it!)
I'm not mean, they're just average!
I'm not mean, they're just average!

(They mad, I'm rich ain't that a bitch?)
(They mad, I'm rich ain't that a bitch?)
*answering machine beep*

They MAD, I'm RICH

Artist - Ken Trillix 
NTB Productions Presentation 
Instagram of artist - @_da.south_

Not Like Trill

In Sherman, artist Sherman Donton, formerly known as NERDOfficial, dives deep into the universal struggles of heartbreak, self-doubt, depression, and the painful process of losing friends. This coming-of-age album isn’t just a collection of songs—it’s an emotional blueprint for anyone who’s felt the sting of love lost, the weight of self-doubt, or the emptiness of drifting apart from those who once felt like family.

Through raw lyricism and atmospheric production, Sherman tackles the emotional rollercoaster of moving on after a breakup and learning to face oneself in the mirror, flaws and all. Sherman Donton confronts his darkest moments head-on, laying bare the internal battles that come with feeling lost and questioning his worth. Themes of depression are woven throughout, capturing the days when hope felt distant and life seemed heavy, yet also showing his quiet resilience in working through the pain.

Losing friends, especially during times of personal struggle, adds another layer to Sherman. The album reflects the bittersweet reality of growing apart from people you once thought would be around forever, and the painful yet necessary lesson of letting go for the sake of personal growth. Yet, despite the darkness, there’s a thread of resilience that holds Sherman together—an unshakable belief that growth and healing are possible, even when everything seems broken.

Sherman is a tribute to those moments of quiet strength we find in ourselves and the slow, often painful process of building a new life from the ashes of the old. This album is for anyone navigating the shadows, searching for light, and daring to believe in themselves again.

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RENEGADE

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