Look At You

This track is a gospel-dubstep-trap hybrid anthem capturing the experience of a crypto veteran who has learned the hard lessons of past cycles and now moves with the calculated calm of a market Whale. It combines street-wise lyrical flow, choir-backed gospel energy, and festival-level electronic production.

The lyrics balance swagger and reflection, featuring references to real crypto influencers and events. It should feel part revival sermon, part club drop, and part post-crash meditation — but always anthemic and emotionally resonant.

LYRICS:
[Intro – spoken word]
(Yeah… this time… it’s different.)

[Verse 1]  
They ain’t gonna know what hit ‘em,  
This time I ain’t swimmin’ with the system.  
Last cycle I was dinner on a silver plate,  
Bought the top, believed the hopium — met my fate.  

“Bitcoin to a million,” they screamed from the stage,  
I leveraged long, then lost the page.  
I was top of the world, top of the trend,  
Now I’m a meme scrollin’ in the bear market bend.

Believed my own hype, sold my soul for a bag,  
Hit that magic number, now I staggered with drag.  
Rug pull lit the charts like a funeral flame,  
Michael Saylor stopped tweeting — ain’t that strange?

[Chorus – Trap Drop]
I’m with the Whales this time, baby!  
Laddered out at one twenty maybe.  
Sold the dream, kept the gains,  
Watch the sky turn red — but I got no chains.

No more hopium, I got receipts,  
Sold emotion, bought these streets.  
Guppy in the past, now I’m tailin’ giants,  
Movin’ silent — full compliance.  
*I’m with the Whales!* Ain’t no hype gonna derail me.

[Verse 2]  
Last cycle I watched it all go down the drain,  
Like dreams in a Celsius meltdown flame.  
But I learned, got colder, moved smarter,  
Now my keys sleep deep in a metal charter.

Guppy no kelp, just stacked Sats stealth,  
Two fools globe-trottin’ — we move in wealth.  
Tone Vays at the summit, we pullin’ up too,  
Bali to the Balkans, no rent, just views.

It’s not luck, it’s reps and scars,  
Sold strength on the climb — skipped the crash and the bars.  
Rungs at a hundred twenty, the exits set,  
House money in play, but I ain’t sweatin’ no bet.

[Bridge – Spoken word over build-up, preacher-style]
They yell “We’re still early!” like it’s gospel,  
“Bitcoin to Mars!” as they max out hostile.  
That ain’t a launch — that’s the final pump’s cry,  
The Whales already dumping as they reach for the sky.  

I don’t chase, I rotate. I don’t dream, I calculate.  
From Maldives to Medellín, we chill while they scream.  
Two fools always on vacation —  
Livin' slow in a fast situation.

[Final Chorus – Gospel + EDM Drop]  
I’m with the Whales this time, baby!  
Did the math, played the long game bravely.  
Sold the top, now I’m chillin’ steady,  
Watch the charts bleed — I’m clean, I’m ready.

No more sermons from the crypto priests,  
No more “million or bust” beliefs.  
I’m in the green, in the breeze,  
Stackin’ Sats while they freeze.

[Choir Repeat w/ Hype Buildup]  
*I’m with the Whales!*  
Laddered out and livin’ well.  
*I’m with the Whales!*  
Made my peace and broke the spell.  
*I’m with the Whales!*  
Cold vault, no hype, no shame.  
*I’m with the Whales!*  
Long live profit, forget the fame.

[Outro – Spoken Word]  
This ain't a flex — it’s testimony.  
From bag to balance.  
From cope to clarity.  
No moon talk — just the mission.  
We fools, but we free.  
And this time?  
Yeah…  
We with the Whales.

[Final Bass Drop with vocalizations and call backs]


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This is not just a song... it’s a sermon for the seasoned. A swan song to the cycle. A mic drop from the mountaintop. Written for the dance-floor and the Discord, for the crypto vets watching the tide turn.

This is a bearish anthem from the perspective of a seasoned Bitcoin market-cycle veteran. It chronicles the unraveling of a bull run, the exit from liquidity, and the wisdom of cashing out with conviction while others cling to hopium. The tone is reflective, confident, and unwavering. This is a trader who doesn’t chase green candles, but shadows whales and knows the signs of a top. The vibe is apocalyptic cool meets dancefloor grime. It's a cerebral, banger confession wrapped in thick bass and heavy truths.

ITS GONE ITS OVER (original mix)

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"Cycles Don’t Lie" is a crypto-trap sermon from the mountaintop — part prophecy, part dancefloor confession. Dylan Flare delivers hard-earned wisdom from years of riding the highs and surviving the lows, flowing over DJ CRUZE’s cinematic, bass-heavy production. This track is for the traders who’ve seen it all... who know that every euphoric top and bloody bottom is just another turn in the eternal spiral. 

With glitchy vocal chops, gospel-tinged hooks, and drops that hit like market capitulation, this banger is both a trading anthem and a spiritual awakening. For anyone who’s ever learned the hard way: the charts don’t lie… and neither do the cycles.

🌀 "You can ignore the charts, but the charts won't ignore you."

LYRICS
[Intro]
 They forget, every time...  But the charts don’t. Cycles don’t lie.

[Verse 1]
 Life-changing gains, wealth that matters, Not memes, not scams, not influencers' chatter. Three cycles deep, I seen the hype inflate, Then the rug gets pulled, and the weak debate. They scream "We're early!" while I set alarms, Watching whale shadows moving through the farms. Cold wallet locked, that’s my digital vault, While they're praying for pumps, I’m planning exits with salt.

[Hook - Trap Choir Harmony] 
Where we goin'? (Where we goin'?) Cycles don’t lie. (No, they don’t.) Whales move quiet, (like the tide, yeah), While the noobs cry. (Ooh.) Four years up, then rewind, Ride the wave or read the signs. This ain’t hope, this ain't a try, It’s truth in motion, watch the sky.

[Verse 2] 
Charts break patterns like habits in spring, One last bounce? Or the end of the fling? Tone Vays hesitates, Matt called the top, S and P at all time highs, still we drop. Is this a pause? Or a proper decline? Either way, I’m dry-powdered and aligned. Guppy turned dolphin, now swimmin’ with grace, Shadowing whales, while y’all chase face.

[Breakdown Bridge]
 Joe Saz said there's a gap, And it echoes like a trap... Back to forty thou... snap.

[Hook - Refrain / Auto-Tuned Gospel Layered] 
Where we goin'? (Say it clear now) Cycles don’t lie. (Don’t lie) Whales move quiet, (slip by night) While the noobs cry. (Cry, cry) Four years up, then rewind, Ride the wave or read the signs. This ain’t hopium, this ain’t hype, This is patience paid in time.

[Final Verse]  
They said 200K, now eyes wide shut, Didn’t sell strength, now they stuck in a rut.  I bought despair, sold euphoria’s glow, Wrote my plan, stuck to the flow.  No more dreams, just charts and signals, I read the tide, not retail jingles.  They bought the hype, I bought the dip, But sold the top — let that wisdom rip.

[Outro]
 I’m not a prophet. I’m not a preacher. I’m a witness. Three cycles deep, still breathing. When the silence comes... That’s when I move.

Cycles Don't Lie (original mix)

From B-Boy Battles to Bass-Driven Revival
Raised in a small Southern town where hip-hop was a lifeline and breakdancing a rebellion, DJ CRUZE carved his place in a culture that didn’t always welcome him, but couldn’t ignore his talent. Influenced by legends like Egyptian Lover, UTFO, and LL Cool J, he mixed tapes, popped and locked, and earned a reputation as the best breakdancer in town.

Life took him through Christian ministry, digital animation, political activism, and back to music... each chapter adding layers to his sound. From church choirs to dubstep house parties in LA, DJ CRUZE’s journey is a fusion of soul, grit, and reinvention.

Now, armed with AI tools and decades of creative fire, he’s producing forward-facing hip-hop and bass-heavy EDM that moves bodies and stirs spirits. His latest tracks blend old-school electro with modern production, echoing a lifetime of rhythm, resistance, and rebirth.

“I make music for the dancefloor and the soul. It’s graffiti for the ears, praise for the pulse.”

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Cycles Don't Lie (original mix)

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