STAND THE RAIN FEAT JXDYHILL

Water (Prod. Kaiiondabeat x PLXY x WhyTENN?)

NOW ITS OVERr is a 5-track journey through the emotional depths of heartbreak, resilience, and closure. Each song reveals a different side of BLVDBRADLEY's sound. This EP explores the rawness of endings, but with moments that remind you of the highs before the fall. If you're ready to feel, this one's for you.

ESCAPED YOU

Written, recorded, mixed and mastered by: Romyn Jackson

No Hold (prod. Oliver Zhang)

February Seventh

USED TO ME.

FALSE NARRATIVES

EITHER WAY WE GO

Toughen Up

Show U My Luv (Prod. M3NACE)

[Chorus 1]
Burnt lobsters, burnt lobsters, all in my bank (Bank, bank)
Click on the range, all my progress sank (Sank, sank)
Level 40 cooking, I can’t rank (Rank, rank)
Every single meal turn black, must be a prank? (Prank?)

[Verse 1]
Whole inventory burnt, I’m ashamed (Ashamed)
Every lobster go up in flames (Flames)
Dreamin of food, I can’t obtain (Nah)
Chef hat on, but I got hunger pain (Pain)

My food gone ghost, like Danny Phantom
I am so damn hungry, you could never fathom
Homies eatin' good, I just watch (Watch)
The GE won’t take what I got (Got)
Burnt food stack, never stop (Stop)

[Pre-Chorus]
At the range all night, I can’t improve (Improve)
Every lobster lost, what’s left to prove? (Prove)
Tryna get XP, but I can’t cook food (Food)
If I can't provide, I'll get kicked from the group (Damn)

[Chorus 2]
Burnt lobsters, burnt lobsters, fill my stash (Stash, stash)
GE laughing, said “that’s trash” (Trash, trash)
Level 40 cooking, I can't get past (Past, past)
Dinner in my hand turn black so fast (Fast, fast)

[Verse 2]
Tried salmon, tried tuna, why not (Not)
I burnt it all, so I had to drop (Drop)
I wanted a cooking cape, but I Might stop (Stop)
This grind like a jail, and I'm servin' up slop (Slop)

Still I log back in, cuz I can’t quit (Quit)
The ask me "what's wrong?"
My stomach empty, that’s it (Yeah)
Burnt lobsters my kit (Kit)
No I can't cook you dinner, stupid ass bitch (Bitch)

[Bridge]
Yeah, all I do is burn
Yeah, all I do is burn
When the hell will I learn?
The smell of burnt fish, make my stomach churn

[Chorus 3]
Burnt lobsters, burnt lobsters, that’s my fate (Fate, fate)
Everything black, can’t eat this way (Way, way)
Level 40 cooking, I can’t escape (Escape, escape)
Appetite gone, too late, too late (Late, late)

[Outro]
Burnt lobsters… (Yeah)
That’s my life… (Life)
Level 40… (Stuck)
For life… (For life)

Burnt Lobsters

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