Name: Take Me There by Honeybeebaby
Duration: 3 min 19 s
Description: Lyrics written by me vocals and instrumental produced with AI

not hero, not villain.
just the one who remains.
the protagonist.

rub it in

Love Me Like That

Shemaiah’s August Rain EP is a soulful, cinematic journey told through chill R&B piano ballads, built for long drives in the rain and hearts still learning how to feel. Every song carries the weight of love—lost, found, and rediscovered—with honesty that cuts deep and melodies that soothe like a midnight breeze.

The title track, August Rain, opens the story with quiet intensity. It's more than a song—it’s the emotional glue binding the entire EP. A soundtrack for moments we rarely speak of out loud: heartbreak we never got closure from, prayers whispered into pillows, and memories that refuse to fade. It sets the stage for the healing that follows.

Run Away Heart traces the ache of escaping pain only to realize love’s pull never really fades. Tears Watered the Seed takes us into the silent nights, when grief feels permanent—until God speaks in a dream, revealing that every tear had a purpose. And by the time we arrive at Learning to Love Again, the full circle is complete—not in perfection, but in growth. It’s not about forgetting the past; it’s about honoring it, and choosing to move forward with open hands.

This EP doesn’t fake the happy ending. It doesn’t skip past the pain. It lives in it, breathes through it, and shows that healing isn’t loud—it’s layered, slow, and divine.

With August Rain, Shemaiah delivers a deeply relatable, emotionally rich experience that lingers long after the last note. A story of heartbreak, hope, and the kind of love that never truly leaves—it just transforms us.

Learning to Love Again Master

Stuck in Love

[Verse 1]
Posted on the rooftop, skyline’s poppin’ off,
Rollin’ up that sticky, got the vibes on soft.
Papers in my grip, yeah, I’m craftin’ that art,
Spark it, let the clouds paint the dark.
City hums low, like a bassline’s thump,
Homies pass the green, keep the session pumped.
Eyes half-closed, but the mind’s wide woke,
Every puff’s a ticket to a higher note.
Streetlights flicker, got that amber haze,
Weed’s my muse, settin’ thoughts ablaze.
No stress, no mess, just the calm I chase,
Blunt’s my compass in this neon maze.  

[Chorus]
Blunt glow, yeah, we floatin’ in the zone,
Chill beats vibin’ with the trap bass tone.
High as kites, where the good vibes grow,
Weed’s the plug, let the blunt glow.
Oh, we lit, in the night’s embrace,
Smoke swirls up, takin’ over the space.
Blunt glow, keep the session in flow,
Chill meets trap, where the high times roll.  

[Verse 2]
Got that loud pack, smellin’ like a dream,
Terps so strong, it’s a whole new scene.
Sippin’ on some fizz, keep the mood on fleek,
Every hit’s a flex, make the hustle weak.
Crew’s all here, we’re the late-night kings,
Laughs echo loud as the trap beat sings.
Synths drip slow, like the smoke’s soft curl,
Weed’s the key to unlock the world.
No cap, this vibe’s the realest I know,
Blunt’s my rocket, watch my spirit glow.
From the block to the stars, we just glide,
Mary Jane’s my guide on this cosmic ride.  

[Chorus]
Blunt glow, yeah, we floatin’ in the zone,
Chill beats vibin’ with the trap bass tone.
High as kites, where the good vibes grow,
Weed’s the plug, let the blunt glow.
Oh, we lit, in the night’s embrace,
Smoke swirls up, takin’ over the space.
Blunt glow, keep the session in flow,
Chill meets trap, where the high times roll.  

[Bridge]
Ayy, feel the buzz, it’s the herb’s sweet call,
808s hittin’, make the whole block fall.
Puff, puff, pass, keep the circle tight,
Every spark’s a star in the velvet night.
Mind’s unlocked, see the colors pop,
Weed’s the sauce, make the worries stop.
No rush, just us, in this hazy dream,
Chill and trap, we’re the ultimate team.  

[Verse 3]
Dawn’s on deck, but the vibe don’t quit,
Blunt’s still burnin’, every moment’s lit.
Concreterefer to the stars in the sky,
Got my plug on speed dial, keep the green nearby.
Trap kicks thump, with that chill beat blend,
Risin’ with the smoke, where the good times spend.
From the corner to the cosmos, I’m zoned,
Weed’s my wingman, never ridin’ alone.
So I’ll toke, keep the high on lock,
Blunt glow’s the key to my mental clock.  

[Chorus]
Blunt glow, yeah, we floatin’ in the zone,
Chill beats vibin’ with the trap bass tone.
High as kites, where the good vibes grow,
Weed’s the plug, let the blunt glow.
Oh, we lit, in the night’s embrace,
Smoke swirls up, takin’ over the space.
Blunt glow, keep the session in flow,
Chill meets trap, where the high times roll.  

[Outro]
Ayy, yeah, we chillin’ with the green,
Blunt glow spark, keep the vibe supreme.
Trap and chill, got the night on lock,
Weed’s the wave, ridin’ till the clock stop.  

Blunt Glow

This is where I stepped back and watched something else rise.
I’m more of a curator here – a lens, collecting fragments from a future that needs artists only to choose.
A melancholic future, longing for meaning.
The emotions are mine – but the voice, the polish, the perfection? Not really.

Solitude

Body Count
You thought you was special? Nah. Body Count is the cold reality check for every ex who thought they left a mark. It’s that post-breakup anthem for the girls who bounce back quick, stack numbers without apologies, and leave names on the list without a second thought. Just another notch, just another phase — he was never the main character in her story, just padding for the count.

Take Me There

Honeybeebaby

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