(lyrics)

Hey 
Come hide my shovel
I gotta run tho
If anyone asks just try and be subtle
My vision is tunnel
Long hair like Rapunzel
So rich i pick up my dog shit with hundo
You’d think when I flex I use every muscle cause
I drip like a river and your drip a puddle
Im bursting your bubble
Hey where you from though
310 forever, ill die in the sun tho

Im lying and sinning
Im crying and grinning
I try to forget it
Yeah its the 9th inning
The bottom I hit it
Lets start the bidding
Your grave I am digging
Wait till tomorrow to see who is missing
My hands are so cold 

Ive been down and out 
I dont like crowds around
Youll see me scowl and frown
Im ballin out of bounds
So far Im out of town
So much doubt now
I think Im dying now
I think Im dying now

I hope I get all of the things I deserve
I know that some things are gonna hurt
All day Im faded my feelings is weighing
Dont tell me Im crazy man that is absurd
Sippin on liquor dont need a chauffeur

German engineering yeah I like to speed
Her naked booty on my heated seats
Cant wait to see her in Egyptian sheets
I showed up, said hi, now I wanna leave
You couldn’t afford my cheapest piece
Catch all of my secrets in deleted scenes
Its my word against yours who you gonna believe

Hiding under my covers at night I hear noises in the dark
A creature creepin underneath he gone come and rip me apart
Keep your hands and legs inside, he loves to eat your body parts
He welcomes you with open arms, He can sense a broken heart

Yeah my claws are white
Smoking that edelweiss
No such thing as paradise
This drink got me paralyzed
Im feeling like frankenstein
Dont know what to wear tonight
But im not going out
I just wanna clarify

Yeah my claws are white
Smoking that edelweiss
No such thing as paradise
This drink got me paralyzed
Im feeling like Frankenstein
Dont know what to wear tonight
But Im not going out
I just wanna clarify

Dont hang your foot off the bed yeah
They will come and eat you for breakfast
Come and Eat you for a snack
They a shadow that never gets fat

Im too drunk to check message
I gotta clean up my mess yeah
Im a possession possessed yeah
The adolescents never end yeah

Oh yeah
Oh yeah
You thought it was news but I know that
Already
Keep your head up cause this world is deadly
Slow and steady will win the race
But Im pushing that pedal like Im being chased
Come pull that lever and open the gates 
Or ill crash through em i dont give a fuck
Im pushing my luck and testing my trust

Hiding under my covers at night I hear noises in the dark
A creature creepin underneath he gone come and rip me apart
Keep your hands and legs inside, he loves to eat your body parts
He welcomes you with open arms, He can sense a broken heart

creatures of the dark

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I Exist

I EXIST

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Buried Treasure

Written by AndixxXj w assistance from Jody 
{prod by Perbo Zia}

A re-envisioning of my first ever track, that I wrote back in 2017, and attempted to record a pretty bad version of it back in 2021. 
 beat by Misim beats 

((lyrics))

"Green Glow about to blow nuclear snow when I go atomic even if you surpass me I'll just go hyperbolic there will be no chamber in which you evade my clear and present danger So better gangway before I go bang bang like I was the Lone Ranger when the bullets ricochet passing right through you like Wild Gunman, I'm only one man but by the time you realize I'm The One, man oh man you're going to be looking at me like I'm the Goddamn Oogie Boogie Man

Damn thats crazy man you still want to stand against me with my itchy trigger finger on the delete key? Then let me discreetly double-check how many lifes on the screen left to set the hi-score between me and this prehistoric herbivore with some homicidal lyrical conflict that will rival the the first World War, You don't stand a chance son I'm number one like fucking Bulbasaur! Four score and seven bars ago, I told you this 1V1 was unwise, so don’t be surprised when it ends in your untimely demise

Cant out run this speed run (no glitch i cant be hacked) spitting till the game's done (so brace for mortal combat) the undisputed player one (you look like Big the Cat) turn the console on, drop this bomb going 1v1
Cant out run this speed run (no glitch i cant be hacked) spitting till the game's done (so brace for mortal combat) the undisputed player one (you look like Big the Cat) turn the console on, drop this bomb going 1v1

You're spitting bars that leave a lot to be desired, I'm spitting bars that make people go Goddamn that motherfucker's PK fire, Acting like your Majesty when you're just a Squire careful you might end up just a casualty to the centrifuge that is the fire that I spit constantly, translation? I don't think you have an ounce of skill, to pull off this 360 no scope kill, got this beat ablaze as you gaze into my eyes and feel this Pendant Stare so can I unleash my Spirit of Vengeance on this endless dimension of sentience as you witness a true legend of transcendence that will engulf you and everyone in attendance, now I'm running circles around you like Sonic pressing up down left right B A select start flying down these rhymes like it was fucking Mario Kart so don't be gooking when you looking behind you at this blue Koopa Shell that's about to decimate and obliterate your ass, you done fucked up A-A ron I just special summoned The Forbidden One 

Cant out run this speed run (no glitch i cant be hacked) spitting till the game's done ( so brace for mortal combat) the undisputed player one (you look like Big the Cat) turn the console on, drop this bomb going 1v1
Cant out run this speed run (no glitch i cant be hacked) spitting till the game's done (so brace for mortal combat) the undisputed player one (you look like Big the Cat) turn the console on, drop this bomb going 1v1

Finger guns on the quick draw better not choke we ain't shooting BB's with Papa this is the real smoke blues about to have people thinking you croaked years ago like Steve, believe me, the Blue's ain't going to find no clues as to you whereabouts after I'm done with you, oops looks like I just revoked your diplomatic immunity in the Guinness world record high score community got the hot flow trinity of the all mighty righteous hip hop divinity,

you're going to need to use some interplanetary telemetry if you want to find my verbal weaponry of mass destruction take your time connecting these dots I ain't Russian, to go back to pissing in pots with you back alley hobos when I'm spitting pain like I was the King of Games just call me Yugi Moto, got this beat constricted with my right to bear arms like I was Doc Ock lyrical harm but don't get it tangled up with your mumble rap flow I leave the beat mangled we can't go fucking toe-toe 

(chorus repeats four times)

Game over, motherfucker."

Losing Control

Prod. by Industry Features LLC
Written, mixed/mastered by LxghtningOfZeus 
Performed by LxghtningOfZeus & Future 
Artwork by LxghtningOfZeus

Zap! 3 mixtape

Entertain ft. Future

"Trevor Said" by These Guitars Say Sorry is a raw, emotional acoustic ballad featuring only percussively strummed guitar and heartfelt vocals delivered in a distinct British accent. With minimalist instrumentation, the song paints vivid portraits of everyday struggles and personal stories, blending folk-rock with social commentary. The stripped-down arrangement allows the poignant lyrics and gritty vocal performance to take center stage, echoing influences from British folk and working-class protest songs. It's a powerful reflection on life’s hardships, resilience, and the scars we carry.

Lyrics

Trevor said he never expected
The thoughts in his head to amount to anything 

Jennifer sits alone in her bedroom
Wondering why the phone never rings


Cathy thinks she wants a divorce
Her husband Jeff doesn’t know it yet


Lucia’s worked 10 years in a factory 
Doesn’t see her kids
But it pays the rent


Can I paint you a picture?
Have you seen it before?
The life and the love and the loss
And yet you ask for more


Life is hard, you can pretend but anyway
How frail we are
Here tomorrow gone today
The pain’s so sharp take me, take me far away
Yet here we are
Showing off the scars we made


Edna said she never expected
To live this long but the end is nigh


The teenage years are always the hardest
Melissa texts and wonders why 

David’s waiting for life to get started 
Anna wishes she had a plan


Christian sits there broken hearted
Thomas is ready to make a stand


Can I paint you a picture?
Have you seen it before?
The life and the love and the loss
And yet you ask for more


Life is hard, you can pretend but anyway 
How frail we are
Here tomorrow gone today
The pain’s so sharp take me, take me far away
Yet here we are
Showing off the scars we made


You can pretend but anyway
You can pretend but anyway
Life's Hard

Trevor Said by These Guitars Say Sorry | Acoustic Folk Rock | Working-Class Ballad

20 year old unsigned and unmanaged rapper and producer based in NYC - Pinque

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Frank Visosky (Frank Zozky) is a Bronx-born songwriter, recording artist, producer, and DJ. Emerging from the underground electronic scene, Zozky blends raw emotion with synth-heavy pop, alt-hip-hop, and experimental soundscapes.
From his early contributions to Cam’ron’s Purple Haze to his evolution as a boundary-pushing solo artist, Frank has carved out a sound rooted in both vulnerability and innovation.
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