Verse 1
A handful of dirt fallin’ like sand in an hourglass,
Half stuck on my hands, time don’t move, it just pass,
Ink still wet, before it dries on the page,
My grind’s real raw, pen’s a beast out the cage.

Teeth clenched tight, crumpled paper unfold,
Black pen drip thoughts, story gotta be told,
Smoke rise from my dome, head’s on fire, no lie,
Still burnin’ hot, grindin’ twice, no deny.

Data fights in my brain, cook it slow, then flame,
Heart’s lit up, switch on, swag’s the game,
Sweet rap wrapped tight, swingin’ words, attack,
Pen still hittin’ paper, ain’t no slack.

Mood’s soso but my thoughts stay pure,
No tricks in my hands, moves stay sure,
Lead the way, no foolin’ around,
Sick on the table but I run this town.

Condition? Meh, still flowin’, I ride,
My flow’s heated up, fire inside.

Hook
My flow’s heated up with fire,
Let’s turn up the heat in our hearts,
My flow’s heated up with fire,
Let’s turn up the heat in our hearts.

Verse 2
Head high, no shame, even when bare,
Clean vibe, fresh like sprouts in the air,
Standin’ tall like a pole, I don’t fall,
Night’s busy, bugs partyin’, hear the call.

Crouch low, shut up, raise that shutter,
Eyes blink fast, speed moves like no other,
Trapped on all sides, but my pace is insane,
Inside and out connected, playin’ the game.

City folk soft in front of me, real thick,
Spicy flavor’s messy but I dip in that kick,
Damn, runny nose all day, but I don’t quit,
Made this track quick, no empty space, just lit.

My space, my pace, face fresh, ace on the grind,
No matter where I work, always one of a kind,
I wanna give my best, my essence, my soul,
Who listens to my rap? Still I fold and roll.

Paper cranes foldin’, memories in the home,
Since school days ringin’, flyin’ alone,
Sunset, midnight, moonlight’s my guide,
Rain fallin’ steady on fields wide.

Sun shines all day, stars talk at night,
Dark nights thick like clay, holdin’ tight,
People sleep sound, goodnight to the sky,
Tonight, moonlight shadows carve my jawline.

Deep in thought, deep in thought,

Outro
Pen thrown to the night sky,
Banned from the world, silent rhymes fly,
Stars watchin’ while I reverse the scene,

Throw my light on streets lost in gray,
Burnin’ dreams that won’t fade away,
No one knows the fire inside,
I’ll rise again, won’t be denied.

My flow’s heated up with fire,
Let’s turn up the heat in our hearts,
My flow’s heated up with fire,
Let’s turn up the heat in our hearts.

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“Confessions of a Troubled Mind” is the most personal body of work I’ve ever created.

This album isn’t about flexing or chasing any trends. It’s about pain, healing, love, growth, and everything in between. I didn’t make this project to sound perfect. I made it to be real. Every track on here is pulled from moments I’ve lived, whether it's late nights filled with regret, friendships lost, love that broke me, and battles with my own mind that I fought in silence. These are the thoughts I couldn’t say out loud. The stories I never told anyone.

Music became my therapy. And this album became my escape.

You’ll hear heartbreak in songs like “Messed Up” and “Hooked On You”, raw vulnerability in songs like “Fadin’”, where I talk about mental health and feeling like I’m slowly disappearing, regret and nostalgia in “Dreaming of Yesterday” and “Summer Skies”, as I try to hold onto the parts of life that felt easy and positive. And you’ll hear strength in “RUNAWAY.”, "The King's Coming" and “Walk Away”, when I finally start to take back my power.

This album is for anyone who's felt like they weren’t enough, lost themselves in love, fought silent battles with their thoughts, questioned their worth or wanted to be understood but never heard.
So if even one person finds healing or connection through these songs, then it was worth it.



Thank you for pressing play.
Thank you for listening to my confessions.



– Brad Enzo



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“Robot” is a raw emotional outpouring — a mix of R&B confession and hip-hop edge, where heartbreak meets frustration. The lyrics dive deep into the pain of loving someone who feels heartless, like a machine incapable of giving back the same energy. With lines that spill hurt, obsession, and realization, the track captures the journey from vulnerability to self-liberation. The haunting chorus, repeating like a broken circuit, amplifies the feeling of being dismissed, while the outro spirals like a malfunctioning system — glitchy, chaotic, and unforgettable.

It’s the sound of love short-circuiting

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