BELOW ME

i turn into a snake off this liquor,

she told you that im gay im trynna get with her,

we fucked behind your back and i sent pictures,

i got videos to prove it nigga whatever,

i just fucked a bad bitch and i smelled her panties,

how the fuck she wake up like that with no stylist?

i was with her sister foe that girl a goddess,

she wetting up my sheets i think i fucked the baddest,

dont worry my nigga she sliding

she chill at my crib yeah we vibing

i know that girl was plotting

dont disturb that bitch be lying

the devil made me take yo girl that bitch is not wife,

my cousin said dont do that do you wanna live yo life?

i rather be yo sidepiece,

this my lifestyle darling i cant tie the knot

but if we get together can i cheat in peace?

he said you on his wallpaper girl i hope not,

back of the rooms we linked at walmart,

aint no capping ask my bitch i bought her ass some chromehearts,

whole time i was thinking i was with rihanna

i tell her what she wanna hear cuz i dont love her,

baby im a lover gangties im caught up,

your body got me so locked in for you im showing off,

he been asking where she at i told him fuck you talking about?

she riding as my passenger she getting dugged out,

i turn into a snake off this liquor,

she told you that im gay im trynna get with her,

we fucked behind your back and i sent pictures,

i got videos to prove it nigga whatever,

i just fucked a bad bitch and i smelled her panties,

how the fuck she wake up like that with no stylist?

i was with her sister foe that girl a goddess,

she wetting up my sheets i think i fucked the baddest,

boyfriends hate me

When soul meets surrender, something divine happens — and Tiffany Nichelle captures that miracle moment perfectly on her new gospel single “Pray Through The Pain.” Written and produced by Yung Adamsville, the record is a raw, heartfelt testimony that fuses R&B warmth with the grit of real-world faith. It’s not just another Sunday song — it’s a survival story in melody form.

From the opening chords, Adamsville sets the scene with cinematic keys and atmospheric drums that feel like storm clouds parting. Then Tiffany Nichelle’s voice cuts through — rich, vulnerable, and steady like someone who’s been through fire and learned how to praise in the middle of it. “Sometimes you gotta cry your way through it,” she sings, layering pain and peace in the same breath. Every note feels lived in — this isn’t performance, it’s perseverance.

The track moves with modern gospel energy — think Mary Mary meets H.E.R. — bridging the sanctuary and the streets. Tiffany Nichelle’s delivery channels heartbreak, healing, and holy conviction all at once. You can feel the weight of every lyric, but also the lift — the quiet confidence that even in brokenness, faith still wins. It’s the kind of record that makes you close your eyes and nod like you’ve been there too.

Yung Adamsville’s production complements that emotion flawlessly. His arrangement blends live-sounding instrumentation with soulful modern bounce, balancing traditional gospel roots with today’s R&B textures. It’s the perfect canvas for Tiffany Nichelle’s voice — one that lets her testify without ever losing rhythm or soul.

More than a gospel record, “Pray Through The Pain” is a cultural statement — proof that spirituality and sound can evolve together. Tiffany Nichelle isn’t preaching from a pulpit; she’s singing from experience, offering a reminder that prayer isn’t passive — it’s power. And as the hook rises, her message is undeniable: no matter the storm, you can find purpose in pain.

With this release, Tiffany Nichelle and Yung Adamsville continue their streak of emotionally charged collaborations that redefine what inspirational music can sound like. “Pray Through The Pain” isn’t just a song — it’s a moment of healing wrapped in harmony.

Apple Music: https://music.apple.com/us/album/pray-through-the-pain/1848708886?i=1848708887

Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/album/7nQ2q4d219bhc3AWKP6wPp?si=Ja5GCcPwTwekFvQevoJMlw

Tiffany Nichelle - Pray Through The Pain (Prod. By Yung Adamsville) R&B & Soul

Holiday has always been one of the Songs that shaped Me.
Madonna’s original has this Magic — this Lightness, this Escape, this Feeling of wanting one Moment where the World finally feels simple again.

This Version is my personal Tribute.
Not a copy — a translation of what the Song means to me today.
I turned it into an Emo Rap Ballad, Softer, Rawer, closer to my Heart.
Something for the Nights when you just need to breathe,
when you wish Life could pause for one Second
and become a Holiday inside your Mind.

Thank you Madonna for the Inspiration.
And thank you, all my Listeners, for giving me Space to create my own Version of the Songs I’ve always loved.

Vocals & Lyrics: Kitka
Production: Ralf Moehwald
© 2025 KITKA – All Rights Reserved.
This is a respectful cover of the original Madonna classic.

Runnaway (Madonna Holiday Cover)

The holiday season isn't always a happy time and this song is here to let you know that you're not alone and we can get through this together like the family you never had.

This Christmas

This is a rough demo of a track that is about overdoing it - taken from burning your candle at both ends. Hope you like it. Thanks for listening

BURNING MY CANDLE

perfect time w/ bapop

Yo, I can’t give up now, 'cause I don’t know what the future holds,
I released Springfield, told my story from my soul,
Started writing tales that weren’t even my own,
Realized some voices need to be boldly told.

Certain scenes need to unfold, those chapters of gold,
Spoke to Abduallah on the phone, he said “Bring it home,”
So I'm bringing back those beautiful poems, my initial glow,
Obsessed with progression, teacher's pet to all my lessons—let’s go!

Gbenga’s legacy’s alive, already written in stone,
Can't waste a second, hell no, I’m taking my throne,
Used to drop bars on Saturday, now I’m spitting set a day,
Inspired by the greats in the UK, Dave setting pace, hey!

Listen to "The Harp," inspired faith in this race,
Imagine writing songs about wraiths, ain’t even getting paid,
Soundcloud just dropped a check, now I’m living on a penny wage,
But fuck that, I’m grinding hard, flipping scripts in this cage.

So I can’t give up now, the future’s way too bright,
Late nights, writing rhymes, reminiscing on the fight,
Used to cry, why the devil chose me as his lyre?
Now if I spill my truth, they say I'm just a liar?

Demons conspired, bombarded me with episodes,
Not defined by the tracks I never truly wrote,
Elevate and bring these hymns straight from the soul,
One day they’ll recognize the power in the words that I spoke.

Working on my craft, seeking advice from every angle,
Abduallah told me, “Focus on the flow, keep your handle,”
Now I’m crafting ensembles, five years deep, staying humble,
Used to be afro-swinging in the jungle, no time to fumble.

Yo, I can’t give up now, 'cause I don’t know what the future holds,
I released Springfield, told my story from my soul,
Started writing tales that weren’t even my own,
Realized some voices need to be boldly told.

Certain scenes need to unfold, those chapters of gold,
Spoke to Abduallah on the phone, he said “Bring it home,”
So I'm bringing back those beautiful poems, my initial glow,
Obsessed with progression, teacher's pet to all my lessons—let’s go!

Some praying on my downfall, want to see me crumble,
But I’m reaping gains, strictly off the muscle,
Building skyscrapers from the rubble, don’t you see?
The bars used to be ugly, now they shine like me.

Ain’t in it for the money, got my vision and it’s stunning,
It’s funny, ‘cause my greatest fan is my mummy,
So I keep it raw, aggressive like a motherfucker,
In this rap game, I’m the one they can’t ignore, sucker!

Yo, I can’t give up now, 'cause I don’t know what the future holds,
Every word I write is a piece of my soul,
So watch me rise up, see the magic unfold,
These chapters I’m writing, they’re my story—pure gold!

Sunday Service [Demo]

Yo, when you feel your love's been taken,
It hits hard like a shot, got my heart shakin’,
When you know there’s somethin’ missin’,
In the dark, we’re barely hangin’ on, no admission,

You rest your head upon my chest,
Feel like there ain't nothin' left, just a mess,
Damn, I’m afraid that what we had is gone,
Echoes of the love, but the fire's withdrawn.

But then I think of the start,
And it echoes a spark,
Magic electricity, ignitin’ in the dark,
Look in my heart, see a light in the dark,
Still a flicker of hope, you first gave me that spark, x2

When you lay there and you’re sleepin’,
Patterns of your breathin’, got my soul weepin’,
Talkin’ to the ceilin’, askin’ what you’re thinkin’,
Got me questionin' everything, feelin’ like we’re sinkin’,

And damn, I’m afraid that what we had is gone,
These memories replay, like they’re stuck on a song.
I’ve been the One for you all along
Started off Shakey, but we ended up Strong 

But then I think of the start,
And it echoes a spark,
Magic electricity, ignitin’ in the dark,
Look in my heart, see a light in the dark,
Still a flicker of hope, you first gave me that spark, x2

I want this to pass, I hope it won’t last,
Last too long, baby, let’s move fast,
Diggin’ through the rubble, we can make it last,
Remember the highs, forget about the past.

So lay your head down, baby, let’s find our peace,
In the chaos of love, let this tension cease,
Please, don’t leave, we can fight the storm,
Got that flicker of hope, keepin’ love warm.

But then I think of the start,
And it echoes a spark,
Magic electricity, ignitin’ in the dark,
Look in my heart, see a light in the dark,
Still a flicker of hope, you first gave me that spark, x2

Yo, when you feel your love's been taken,
It hits hard like a shot, got my heart shakin’,
When you know there’s somethin’ missin’,
In the dark, we’re barely hangin’ on, no admission,

You rest your head upon my chest,
Feel like there ain't nothin' left, just a mess,
Damn, I’m afraid that what we had is gone,
Echoes of the love, but the fire's withdrawn.

But then I think of the start,
And it echoes a spark,
Magic electricity, ignitin’ in the dark,
Look in my heart, see a light in the dark,
Still a flicker of hope, you first gave me that spark, x2

Satellites [Demo]

Medicine

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FWT Records

Produced By GI

Riq - 24 Bars

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.