@Justin-Reusch for the melody samples :D

Art by: @im-mmxvii

unscathed

Its the end of 2024 
and im still fucked up from Pain I felt from all those years before 
When I had locked myself away in my old room
Back on lakeshore 
When there’s was nothing I could do but hit the booth and press record 
Because I felt like all my peers had better lives but I was sure 
it wouldnt matter once
Blew up and  could bring my friends on tour 
Buy parents a new house give my brothers even more 
And tell Mariah that I made it and I’d have to
Thank for it 
cuz the songs I’d wrote about her would be Grammy wins for sure
So wrote and wrote until my pen didn’t have no ink no more 
Recorded song on song on song until my throat was fuckin sore ( pause)
It was 3 of us sleeping on that fuckin floor
With some roaches and some more shit
Steady dropping duds losing hope and tryna force it
Knowing if they just gave me chance I would torch shit
Slowing losing touch on everything that was important 
Inflating my own importance 
Steady getting ignored 
from my hometown 
Niggas book events and put on shows now 
And no one ever called me must not know how 
All my numbers killing all these niggas and my songs could rock a whole crowd 
The one you need is right under your nose 
And I admit i coulda did more to make sure that I was chose 
But even when I had reached out them niggas dubbed me my ego 
Just couldnt take that shit 
Watching niggas praise artist with 57 plays 
And shit 
Knowing damn well they don’t play that shit 
So I said fuck em why then fuck would even focus on local 
when my SoundCloud page going global 
Why yo name Sity double X when
Yo city barely know you and the ones
That do are never fucking vocal
Speedway really got yo ass depressed 
Man your nothing like the old you 
If it wasn’t for Jose it woulda broke you
Plus you really putting on some weight my nigga 
I can’t even hold you 
the stress eating start to show on you
It’s taking a toll on you 
Fast foward you done gained some rolls on you
Tre and Los starting to joke on you 
Ya mom is making slick comments 
She don’t know that shit got a hold on you
You notice ya confidence low don’t you 
You made alone for 6 months 
A year later and you still alone 
And you ain’t fix a single problem
You put in the song 
If anything it’s really only gotten worse 
If you ain’t know that boy I’m here to tell you first 
The music doing better and that’s cool
But nigga what about you 
You barely going outside 
You barely leaving your room
You fucked up your 9-5
you fucked up noxvita too
The girl you like the Chi
Is steady waiting on you
You left Mersaydees alone 
When all she needed was you 
She hit up Tre on the phone 
Just so she could speak to you 
And you dubbed it 
you weren’t even willing to discuss it
You know she got anxiety but still she found the courage to confront it 
All for her so called best friend 
to cut her off while she’s off deep end 
And you had the nerve to ask to  patch it up  and try to be friends
Will it ever fully  be the same it depends 
Gabby’s a good girl and she’s be dying to meet
Her winter shouldn’t be all alone 
she deserves more then just some fuckin text on the phone 
Either figure out your shit or just leave her alone 
She could tell from jump that you’re the type who rarely says what’s on your mind 
And puts in all in your music 
She learned that all from just one time of speaking too you 
The eyes of tragedy are seeing through you
And look at all affirmations that’s she’s speaks into you
Don’t fuck this up…

I’m not okay ( but I’ll be aight )

Fell In Love [ REMIX] F. Zlone

[intro]
It's not to late all you gotta do is hold on
[chorus]
Waiting
what you waiting for?
a confirmation
What you waiting on
a conversation
Girl I was waiting for you
My time was wasted on you
Now you wasted 
What you wasted for
Say you hate me
What you hate me for
know i was patient
girl i was patient
shouldn't have to say this
it's too late yeaaa
aw yeaa
[verse]
first time i seen you
my only opinion
was one word you had me like
whooa oooh 
you was the prettiest
keep it one hunnid
was already ready to 
gooo oooh 
Walked up said a slick line
know you see the rarri outside shawty it's mine
Nah girl im lyin
but you laughin so it's fine
I was kinda hopin me and you could just spend time
Say you dont lend time 
everybody waste it
say you on a big grind
girl im on the same ish
endangering trees wit the way i get paper 
girls be chasing me
but i only chase banks it's crazy
And you the one 
Ion even gotta think about it
So girl what's up i know you aint gonna leave me out here
[chorus]
Waiting
what you waiting for?
a confirmation
What you waiting on
a conversation
Girl I was waiting for you
My time was wasted on you
Now you wasted 
What you wasted for
Say you hate me
What you hate me for
know i was patient
girl i was patient
shouldn't have to say this
it's too late yeaaa
aw yeaa
[chorus]
Waiting
what you waiting for?
a confirmation
What you waiting on
a conversation
Girl I was waiting for you
My time was wasted on you
Now you wasted 
What you wasted for
Say you hate me
What you hate me for
know i was patient
girl i was patient
shouldn't have to say this
it's too late yeaaa
aw yeaa

Waiting

Written by @815nights
[intro]
fashion and that fenty baby
fashion and that fenty baby
[chorus]
out that fashion nova
now you in that fenty
don't you take it off
shawty you should let me
baby you so fine
baby you so sexy
say you need my time
shawty i got plenty
[deep voice]
out that fashion nova
now you in that fenty
don't you take it off
shawty you should let me
baby you so fine
baby you so sexy
say you need my time
shawty i got plenty
[verse]
and we been on a roll
tell me when you ready
and girl we can go go
know i got a bag we can smoke on
me you and a bag what could go wrong
yea you should chill wit me
addicted to the vibe ima turn you to a fein shawty
i think that i know what you need shawty
i think i should show what i mean shawty
I think that you leavin wit me prolly
Ya friends trust me yeen gotta think about it
I'm the type to talk but i really be about it
See it in my walk aint nothing weak about it
Get you to the room baby you aint leavin out it
love you til you snooze that way you can dream about it
this might make the news people gonna read about it
now you say  you tryna see it to believe im bout it ( and im bout it )
[chorus]
out that fashion nova
now you in that fenty
don't you take it off
shawty you should let me
baby you so fine
baby you so sexy
say you need my time
shawty i got plenty
[deep voice]
out that fashion nova
now you in that fenty
don't you take it off
shawty you should let me
baby you so fine
baby you so sexy
say you need my time
shawty i got plenty

Fashion X Fenty

Cover by @tellem-ami

Diamonds is a smooth yet gritty TrapSoul and Dark R&B anthem from 815, dripping with late night flex energy, toxic love bars, and moody melodies. This is that anthem for the girls who are pressure, the ones who shine harder than any diamond but still got a dangerous aura that keeps you on edge.

815 floats over haunting trap drums and soulful harmonies, delivering toxic R&B bars for fans of Bryson Tiller, Chase Shakur, Nobu Woods, and Artie J. Diamonds captures that feeling of being hooked on someone who’s bad for you but too bad to resist, making it perfect for late night drives, city heartbreak sessions, and after hours smoke and stare moments.

Written, produced, and performed by 815, Diamonds is a trap love letter to the girls who know they’re the prize, but still play the game like villains.

Stream now on SoundCloud, Spotify, and follow 815 on Instagram (@815nights) for more TrapSoul heartbreak anthems, Dark R&B, and underground toxic love songs.

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Blunt right on her dresser
Good measure
Just wanna caress her 
Undress her
I’m just tryna bless her
Not stress her
Wan give you that pleasure 
No pressure 

Diamonds ain’t got nothing on you
Diamonds ain’t got 
Diamonds ain’t got nothing on you
Ooohh oooh
Diamonds ain’t got 
Diamonds ain’t got

Cuz your pressure 
Your pressure 
Mind need diamond tester
Like yessir 
My lil shawty a flexer
Patek her 
Wanna give you that pleasure 
No pressure
 
Pressure 
Pressure
Pressure
Girl you
Pressure 
Pressure
Pressure
Said girl you
Pressure 
Pressure 
Pressure
You press-
 

first place no runner up
I can't let you get away you would run a muck
aye
when it come to cake girl i run it up
aye
girl you got some cake you a runner huh?
oh is that right? if so you should run wit us
whole world know the gang cuz we run it yuh
so tell me who you running from
and ill make sure they run is done
Chi town baby
if you really want it tell me right now baby
Say you really bout it let find out
We can do whatever you know I’m down baby
Try it out baby 
it's on now baby
soon as i pull up you know it's going down baby
I pull out my heart to show it's yours' now baby
Know that you're the one that I adore now baby
Adore now baby

Diamonds ( P. 815 )

A Collection of Music that didn't make the cut for past and future projects 

4 the Better

Cant't help it

Nothing Gon’ Change

Continuation

Please Rewind My Heart is a 14-track glitch pop beat tape from Yoru, blending retro VHS aesthetics with emotional electronic textures to create a nostalgic, chaotic, and hauntingly beautiful soundscape. This instrumental project plays like a half-erased love letter captured on a worn-out cassette—melodies skipping, tape hissing, and memories bleeding through the static.

Each track drips with analog soul: from “tracking adjust” and its stuttering intro energy, to “this tape ends here,” a fragile closer that sounds like a love story warping to an end. Yoru weaves together dreamy synths, lo-fi drums, bitcrushed melodies, and corrupted textures that feel both futuristic and forgotten. Whether it’s the pixelated longing of “you looked pixelated that day” or the tear-soaked distortion in “slow bleed on screen,” the tape captures emotional vulnerability through broken media.

With its mixture of glitch pop, chillwave, ambient lo-fi, and Y2K-era tape textures, Please Rewind My Heart fits perfectly into playlists focused on nostalgia, soft electronic vibes, experimental pop, and late-night introspection.

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