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TRULY

A grounded record about rent, groceries, pressure, and the mental tax of surviving modern life. No gimmicks — just bars and reality.  Dropping dimes off like charity T'Von dares to challenge the norms of what Rap/Hip-Hop is.

Prod: K-Fresh Music
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W.Y.P.T. (The Cost Of Living)

Lil Homie (feat. Future)

SUN GOD HUSTLE

by Brent Schön AI

Sun God Hustle is an album about endurance under pressure—the kind of persistence that doesn’t ask for permission and doesn’t wait for perfect conditions. It draws on the universal symbol of the sun not as a deity to worship, but as a metaphor for relentless energy: rising every day, burning through darkness, and sustaining life whether it is acknowledged or not.

This record explores the hustle as a form of survival and self-respect. The “sun” in Sun God Hustle represents inner fire—the drive that keeps moving when recognition is absent, resources are scarce, and the world feels stacked against you. It is about choosing motion over collapse, creation over silence, rhythm over despair.

Sonically, the album blends street-rooted genres with expansive electronic textures. West Coast rap, G-funk, trap, Aussie hip hop, EDM, deep house, electro, and melodic synth layers coexist like heat waves over asphalt. Beats hit with confidence but never aggression for its own sake. Basslines pulse steadily, like a heart that refuses to stop. Melodies shimmer and stretch, evoking sun glare, open roads, and long days that blur into nights.

Each track reflects a different phase of the hustle. Early songs carry grit—raw beats, stripped-back arrangements, and tension that mirrors struggle. Mid-album tracks build momentum, adding layers, movement, and swagger as energy returns. Later tracks open into brighter, more spacious soundscapes, suggesting clarity, balance, and earned calm rather than conquest.


Sun God Hustle is for builders, survivors, artists, and anyone who wakes up and chooses to try again.

No throne required.
No crown promised.
Just light, motion, and the will to keep going.

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