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Nothing is Real

4AM Freestyle.

Calling all artists, MCs, and producers—get ready to ignite your creativity with “The Exit Plan.” This dynamic new beat is crafted to spark your artistic vision and push your sound to the next level. Jump in, lay down your verses, or add your unique sonic touch. Don’t forget to share your version and tag me so we can celebrate your take together. Let’s make some music magic!

The Exit Plan (Ignite Your Creativity with This Beat Collaboration)

The Devil's Peep Hole

Back on

From the recently released album "GYLE"
@GYLEATL
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CHOOSING

Catch a body

Bite Down

(Intro)
​Yeah, we all gotta learn the hard way sometimes, check it, listen close.

​(Verse 1)
​The most valuable lesson that I ever earned, came from bridges I burned and the tables that turned, never let a flawed soul take the wheel or the stern, claiming ownership of minutes that will never return, see power corrupts and it turns absolute, when the passion fades out and the point becomes moot, it's crystal clear, a diamond they loot, control over time is the forbidden fruit, don't let 'em hold the clock, don't let 'em pick the lock, cause when the pressure drops heavy they go into shock.

​(Pre-Chorus)
​Dark hearts show a face when the trouble arrives, see the real compassion fade in their desperate eyes, when they're nowhere to be found and the loyalty dies, fair-weather friends vanish like smoke in the skies.

​(Chorus)
Gone like magic, tragic, quick as a vapor, only showed up for the clout or the paper, when you got nothing left, no favor to labor, watch 'em switch up the flavor.
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​(Verse 2)
​Being pushed and prodded, taken by a whim, that's a recipe for turmoil when the chances are slim, caused by people standing close but their morals are dim, when the chips are down, watch the light refuse to brim, it's so easy to forget, freely given respect, kindness never got returned just a bouncing check, rooms full of strangers when the money's on deck, but when hard times come, they gone in a sec, like a ghost in the machine, wiping the slate clean, when the well runs dry, you see what I mean.

​(Bridge)
​You'll know who to trust when the dust finally settles, when the wheels fall off and you're ridin' on the metal, too much power over life, too much care in wrong hands, is a mistake you won't make twice in these shifting sands, gotta stand on your own, king of your own throne, never loan out your soul, keep a seed unsown.
​
​(Pre-Chorus)
​Dark hearts show a face when the trouble arrives, see the real compassion fade in their desperate eyes, when they're nowhere to be found and the loyalty dies, fair-weather friends vanish like smoke in the skies.

​(Chorus)
Gone like magic, tragic, quick as a vapor, only showed up for the clout or the paper, when you got nothing left, no favor to labor, watch 'em switch up the flavor.

​(Outro)
​Yeah, a mistake you shouldn't make twice, keep your circle tight, keep your vision clear, watch 'em turn to vapor, watch 'em disappear, peace..

Lyrics By: S.H. Sydness - Crunchy Creations - 2025


Nothing is Real

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