This is my first track when I use 808. They feel really groovy, complimenting nicely the kick and the bass. Peace out and enjoy !

Bhs - Every Single Day Feat. Grafezzy

UNREFINED.

REVELATION (Prod. Xcel) (BONUS)

A love that lingers beyond time,  
two souls tethered by light,  
reaching for each other through galaxies,  
remembering what was...  
and what will be again.  
This is *Space Between Lives* (Shift Mode)

Throw a⚡if you're feeling it, or hit me with whatever matches your energy.

Space Between Lives - Shift Mode

Dictator Dreams is a spoken-word fever dream wrapped in LoFi textures and clouded beats – a slow-burning manifesto where fantasy, satire, and raw political undercurrents collide.

Built around hypnotic repetition, warped maps, and a surreal sense of power-play, the track blends the intimate pacing of LoFi Hip-Hop with the atmospheric haze of Cloud Rap and the directness of alternative spoken flow.

It’s a sound both playful and disturbing – evoking the ease with which borders can be redrawn, histories rewritten, and nations renamed.

Between absurdity and critique, Dictator Dreams reminds us that you shouldn’t rename maps, blackmail allies, roll out red carpets for dictators out of personal greed, turn armies against your own people or support attacks against the own alliance...

Flags at half-mast for a far-right buddy, but not a word about the 11-year-old boy shot in the back during a prank... 🤔

Both is bad but I would have clearly preferred the child! It seems to be easier to spread some more hate and blame plotical enemies than to do blame own fans or voters...^^

Genre: Political Cloud Rap, LoFi Experimental Hip-Hop, Conscious Rap

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Dictator Dreams

Used to

Darrell P on the production with an amazing vocal contribution once again from Frank Zozky's studio. A perfect song all around. It's cuffing season and this song is the catalyst. Whether you want to get romantic with your boo or get the attention of the one that has caught your eye, trust me this is that song. 

Be Mine

Yo, my eyes lost in the inner black,
Lookin' at the world, lyin' on her back,
Feel alone, I’m a ghost until heaven crack,
Sittin' through turbulence, sirens fade, no slack.

Words get personal, cuttin' deep like a knife,
You see the heart on my sleeve, yeah, I let it bleed life.
Feel me in the streets, my spirit don’t sleep,
Too many left with the promise lost, feelin' weak.

Time ain't borrowed, for some, it took what’s ours,
What’s your head worth? Mum said it’s knowledge that empowers.
I don’t care ‘bout your P’s, news talkin' 'bout losses,
I’m comin' at ya raw, expressions twist like bosses.

Time heals all? That’s a temporary blessin’,
Anxiety’s hands caressin’, man, it’s a messin’.
Pain cut deeper than a dance in quicksand,
On my bojangles, two-steppin', tryin’ to stand.

I hope you lookin' for somethin' more than what's lost,
Only when it rains, it pours, feel that cost.
Faces in the stars, hard to see 'em align,
I just wanna be, be, be, lost in a paradise line.

Zonin' where sirens bleed, yo, can you perceive?
I’m tryna breathe, can’t you see? I just need to leave.
This my type of violence, silence killin' sounds,
Remind ‘em we ain't comin' from these struggling towns.

Hold fear in my heart, metal past in the dark,
In an ark, I’m driftin’, past participle, no spark.
Too many kids die young, trapped in the ghetto,
Pinocchios all around, where the hell’s Geppetto?

Sirens still fall down, petals drown in the blood,
So much crimson, crazy mind scratchin' through the mud.
Fuck the darkest, grace my face on guts and garters,
Full blood, twisted martyr, man, I miss my father.

So I hope you lookin' for somethin' raw, somethin' real,
When it rains, it pours, that’s just how we feel.
I’m lost in the inner black, yeah, that’s the deal,
But my spirit don’t sleep, I just yearn for the heal.

Yo, my eyes lost in the inner black,
Lookin' at the world, lyin' on her back,
Feel alone, I’m a ghost until heaven crack,
Sittin' through turbulence, sirens fade, no slack.

Words get personal, cuttin' deep like a knife,
You see the heart on my sleeve, yeah, I let it bleed life.
Feel me in the streets, my spirit don’t sleep,
Too many left with the promise lost, feelin' weak.

Time ain't borrowed, for some, it took what’s ours,
What’s your head worth? Mum said it’s knowledge that empowers.
I don’t care ‘bout your P’s, news talkin' 'bout losses,
I’m comin' at ya raw, expressions twist like bosses.

Time heals all? That’s a temporary blessin’,
Anxiety’s hands caressin’, man, it’s a messin’.
Pain cut deeper than a dance in quicksand,
On my bojangles, two-steppin', tryin’ to stand.


Silhouettes [Demo]

Available on all platforms!! (Link in bio)
Prod. Alex Arthur 😈

Higher

Yeah, I used to wear my heart out on my sleeve,
But now I keep that shit hidden, 'cause there’s some passion thieves.
Can’t trust too many people, they change like seasons,
It’s all gucci, till it’s thirteen reasons.

Growing up as an immigrant, man, that shit was tough,
Living rough, man, life wasn’t soft, fam, it was rough.
Then I found music, then everything changed,
Got my mama and the fam singing praise, unchained.

It’s like I’ve been through shit that you wouldn’t understand,
Turbulent circumstances, yet I stuck to the plan.
Lonely days, all I needed was a friend,
But I couldn’t trust many people, so here we go again.

Man, I got to get over this,
Put the pain in the music so they can understand it.
Dealt with some traumas, the highs and the lows,
Most of the shit I dealt, fam, they’ll never know.

Yeah, I used to wear my heart out on my sleeve,
But now I keep that shit hidden, 'cause there’s some passion thieves.
Can’t trust too many people, they change like seasons,
It’s all gucci, till it’s thirteen reasons.

Recently been deep in thought, reflective vibes,
Analyzing why in situations I was neglected, like lives.
People changed over petty things, so sad,
But recently, dawg, ain’t gonna lie, been thinking of my dad.

It’s like I’ve been through shit that you wouldn’t understand,
Turbulent circumstances, yet I stuck to the plan.
Lonely days, all I needed was a friend,
But I couldn’t trust many people, so here we go again.

Home alone as I pen this, some macaulay culkin shit,
The Hennessy spilled, time to open it.
Deep pain throughout my chest, gotta get it off somehow,
They say sometimes I’m stoic, now there’s no reason to wonder how.

Been thinking lately, why the best gotta switch up,
And the rest come and go like a hiccup, what’s up?
Supposed to be bros for life, but you’re a bro for the moment,
I’ve given up, trying to adjust, just feels hopeless.

Yeah, I used to wear my heart out on my sleeve,
But now I keep that shit hidden, 'cause there’s some passion thieves.
Can’t trust too many people, they change like seasons,
It’s all gucci, till it’s thirteen reasons.

Growing up as an immigrant, man, that shit was tough,
Living rough, man, life wasn’t soft, fam, it was rough.
Then I found music, then everything changed,
Got my mama and the fam singing praise, unchained.


Psychodrama [Demo]

Sometimes feel like Malcolm in the Middle
Wouldn’t let me Ride Along: Too Little 
Stranded and all i need was a Signal
Broken, can’t Glance Out my Window

There was a time, when all i needed was a Sign
There was a time, when i wasn’t in the-Right-Mind 
I Smile and say that i’m Fine
But where’s the Light? Its not Bright

Somedays i wanna Die, wanna Cry
Wanna Fight, take my Life..
‘That’s not right…’
‘That’s not Bright…’

Sometimes feel like Malcolm in the Middle
Wouldn’t let me Ride Along: Too Little 
Stranded and all i need was a Signal
Broken, can’t Glance Out my Window

Dark Days yeah i been Low
Buzz Cut on my Ringtone
Couldn’t laugh, Couldn’t Sing Home
Somethings i can’t say, i gotta Withold 

Sometimes feel like Malcolm in the Middle
Wouldn’t let me Ride Along: Too Little 
Stranded and all i need was a Signal
Broken, can’t Glance Out my Window

There was a time, when all i needed was a Sign
There was a time, when i wasn’t in the-Right-Mind 
I Smile and say that i’m Fine
But where’s the Light? Its not Bright

Somedays i wanna Die, wanna Cry
Wanna Fight, take my Life..
‘That’s not right…’
‘That’s not Bright…’


How Im Feeling (Crashout & Burn) [Demo]

Gbenga is an artist hailing from South London. 

Influenced by Kendrick Lamar, Sampha & Kanye West, his top-tier lyricism, virtuosic microphone command, and sharp conceptual vision consolidate his musical journey.

How Im Feeling (Crashout & Burn) [Demo]

Gbenga

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