electro-rock instrumental.  AI description: the track is a blend of various genres, including Electronic, Rock, Pop, Folk and Country. It has an energetic atmosphere that feels upbeat and danceable with a strong beat. The music's sound is diverse in terms of its instrumentation but still manage to create an overall sense of warmth and comfort for the listener (analysis by https://audioaidynamics.com/genre-finder).

sabre

SIN ENVOLVERSE

I’m Like You
I never know what to say around you. The words feel too big in my mouth or too small for what I’m feeling. Sometimes I think you already understand me without them — maybe that’s why I keep stalling, hanging onto silence like it’s safer.
When I’m near you, it’s like everything else gets quieter. I notice the weight of your hand in mine, the way you lean into me like you trust I’ll catch you. And I would — every time. I’d give you anything, not because I’m trying to prove something, but because you make me want to.
We’ve watched the stars before, but tonight felt different. Your head on my chest, my heartbeat a little too fast — I wanted to ask if you could hear it, if you knew it was for you. I wanted to tell you that you deserve everything. Every song I’ve written. Every wish I’ve made. Every dream I’ve chased just to bring it back to you.
I think I’m like you in ways I can’t explain. In the way I hold things back, in the way I give them away all at once. I’m like you — maybe that’s why this feels so impossible to describe, and why I hope I never have to.

I'M LIKE YOU

2025 07 23 Song 1154

RepostExchange Pop / Rock Charts highest position #21 (2025 08 07)

The sixt road

AyeLou

DRAKE (feat. Talinwya)

Exotic (Prod. MCN)

RADIO WAVES REWORK

FEEL MY PAIN IN MY 808'S 8/28

i spit like rage
glock in yo face
im filled with hate
see it in my face

i smoke like im in the bay this music kray
its fuckin up the bass cant feel my head
i feel the violence every mF day
i put all my rage on fuckin display
i smoke til im asian bitch i look like ray
i feel like ludacris bitch get up out my way
causing hell in traffic bitch im in VA
in da moshpit hear the fans screamin out aye

nigga my son & he mad cuz im his father
ima spill his blood ima spill his god damn pasta
i be smokin gas ya im smokin on da zaza
she call me dad pretty hoe call me her papa
i run the scene i can fuck up on yo mama
in juggn team in dover street lil bih i buy buy
i put the tab up on my tongue and then i glitch
i love the green my fuckin wrist like omnitrix

money money money money money
feel like mr krabs
i beat her back
run to the back
glock in the bag
shoot his lil face off
i run that track
ppush him back

we peel his face
blow up like no grenade
i paint yo face i paint yo face
i spit like rage
glock in yo face
im filled with hate
see it in my face

i smoke like im in the bay this music kray
its fuckin up the bass cant feel my head
i feel the violence every mF day
i put all my rage on fuckin display
i smoke til im asian bitch i look like ray
i feel like ludacris bitch get up out my way
causing hell in traffic bitch im in VA
in da moshpit hear the fans screamin out aye

ILL DIE IF I WANT TO AGAIN AND AGAIN

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lone tree

Why we leave Nigeria, mama, I don’t understand,
Father left behind, guess Junior was the man,
Had a baby on the way, left into the hands divine,
I guess it was God’s plan, but I’m still tryna unwind.
What happened in Lagos? Why’d we move southbound?
London, Croydon, mama, can you break it down?
Memories that we held, jovial laughs in the air,
But you left the village just to raise a calf with a prayer.

Why we leave Nigeria, mama, what’s the deal?
Every question stacks up, I’m lost in the reel,
Father’s ghost in the shadows, memories that twine,
It’s a journey so heavy, still I'm searching for the signs. x2

Back in Gbagada, driver took us to school,
But buses in Britain had me feeling like a fool,
A secret I kept, now the truth’s in the booth,
What happened in Lagos, mama, what's the proof?
Eighteen years gone, walked those Gbagada roads,
Life flipped on its head, it’s like carrying loads.
These days my heart’s cold, frozen like stone,
Left home together, now I’m feeling so alone.

Why we leave Nigeria, mama, what’s the deal?
Every question stacks up, I’m lost in the reel,
Father’s ghost in the shadows, memories that twine,
It’s a journey so heavy, still I'm searching for the signs. x2

Combined with asylum seekers, we struggled real hard,
Innocence, discipline kept us out of the yard.
Who knew those kids from the block would rise?
Smuggling dreams, struggling schemes, seeing through the lies.
So what really happened in Lagos? Spill the tea,
Readjusted our lives on British Airways, can’t you see?
What to do when a little boy’s lost in the blend,
Adjusting to this foreign, godforsaken trend.

Why we leave Nigeria, mama, what’s the deal?
Every question stacks up, I’m lost in the reel,
Father’s ghost in the shadows, memories that twine,
It’s a journey so heavy, still I'm searching for the signs. x2

Why we leave Nigeria, mama, I don’t understand,
Father left behind, guess Junior was the man,
Had a baby on the way, left into the hands divine,
I guess it was God’s plan, but I’m still tryna unwind.
What happened in Lagos? Why’d we move southbound?
London, Croydon, mama, can you break it down?
Memories that we held, jovial laughs in the air,
But you left the village just to raise a calf with a prayer.

Why we leave Nigeria, mama, what’s the deal?
Every question stacks up, I’m lost in the reel,
Father’s ghost in the shadows, memories that twine,
It’s a journey so heavy, still I'm searching for the signs. x2

Back in Gbagada, driver took us to school,
But buses in Britain had me feeling like a fool,
A secret I kept, now the truth’s in the booth,
What happened in Lagos, mama, what's the proof?
Eighteen years gone, walked those Gbagada roads,
Life flipped on its head, it’s like carrying loads.
These days my heart’s cold, frozen like stone,
Left home together, now I’m feeling so alone.

One Understanding [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.