Warmth in the Chill

Smooth, late-night, and close to the chest. Elevation (Final Cut) is about personal highs — smoke curling slow, headphones on, city lights blurred. A track that feels like it’s just you and the music.

Elevation

No Other But You (Hybrid, Lightened) 2 (Remastered) ver.B

Waist.mp4

This song is telling the story about a guy in school who fell in love with his teacher. 
But, she's not seeing him. 



She's not seein me

The piano whispers, the storm answers. Break the Silence is a journey from shadows into fire — pounding beats, crashing melodies, and a story of struggle turned to strength. Every note is a step from quiet chaos into unstoppable rise.

Break the Silence

"What's the price of never feeling the weight of being here?"—is the thesis statement. Addiction promises escape from the unbearable weight of existence, but the cost is existence itself. You get to stop feeling the pain, but you also stop feeling anything real.
This track will resonate with anyone who's ever used anything—substances, work, relationships, screens, achievement—to avoid being fully present in their own life. Because that's what addiction really is: a time machine that promises to take you somewhere better but only ever robs you of now.

The Price [Explicit]

Slow Me Down

leave it at the door.

BandCamp

BulletProof

verse:
You said, 
“Relax,”
While you filled my glass,
Your touch hit slow, 
Like fights that lasts.
You move like danger dressed in silk and calm,
I sip the truth till it burns my tongue.
You light your sins just to watch them fade,
Then swear your halo don’t throw shade.
You said, 
“You’ve changed,” 
I said, 
“Not much,”
Guess we both fiend for a toxic touch.
You said, 
“Baby, just one more taste,”
But you mix your love like it’s laced.
We both chase highs we can’t defend,
‘Cause heaven feels cheaper when it ends.

chorus:
I got a sweet tooth for pain
You drip it slow, 
It hits my veins 
I got a sweet tooth for pain 
Liquor love and dopamine
I got a sweet tooth for pain 
You drip it slow, it hits my veins
I got a sweet tooth for pain 
You drip it slow, it hits my veins
I got a sweet tooth for pain 
Liquor love and dopamine
I got a sweet tooth for pain
You drip it slow, it hits my veins 
I got a sweet tooth for pain 

verse2:
You pull me close like you own restraint,
Say, “One more round,” 
But you love complaint.
You lace your lies with a lover’s tone,
Then act confused when I don’t go home.
We crash slow, 
But it feels divine,
Both too proud to admit the line.
You said, 
“It’s love,” 
I said, 
“It’s not,”
It’s the best relief I ever got.
You said, 
“Baby, 
Just one more taste,”
But you mix your love like it’s laced.
We both chase highs we can’t defend,
‘Cause heaven feels cheaper when it ends.

chorus:
I got a sweet tooth for pain
You drip it slow, 
It hits my veins 
I got a sweet tooth for pain
Liquor love and dopamine 
I got a sweet tooth for pain 
You drip it slow, 
It hits my veins .
I got a sweet tooth for pain 

verse3:
Yeah…
It’s like every time I heal, 
She smell the peace on me,
Shows up drunk on history, 
Tryna feast on me.
Wants to turn my calm into company,
Then calls it closure just to comfort me.
I ain’t built for the on-and-off,
Love shouldn’t burn just to prove it’s soft.
She like liquor in disguise  
Goes down clean,
But the morning hits harder than it’s ever been.
She got timing like temptation’s twin,
Always call when I’m good again.
I keep tryin’ not to play that role,
But her voice pull me in like a preacher’s soul.
She want chaos, 
I want stillness,
She miss the man that loved her illness.
Now I’m prayin’ just to feel the rain,
Even pain feel quiet when it’s got her name.
Tried to cut ties but the thread too thin,
My peace don’t speak when she walks back in.
Every scar start talkin’ again,
Sayin’, 
“It’s love,” 
But it’s just my skin.
I don’t hate her  
I just hate the hold,
The way she smiles like it’s bought and sold.
Every night feel rented out,
Every promise made gets cancelled out.
We don’t argue, 
We just drain slow,
She pourin’ shots, 
I pour control.
She knows my silence too well to doubt,
One wrong word and I’m back in route.
It’s twisted  
She don’t want me clean,
She just hate it when she’s not seen.
She calls it love, 
I call it habit,
And both sound right, 
Dependin’ who’s askin’.
Been through hell but I sleep there fine,
Guess I found peace in losin’ time.
I could blame her, 
But I fed the spark,
Played with fire till it marked my heart.
Now I’m older, 
Still feel that ache,
Still taste truth in the lies I take.
She the drug that wears a wedding ring,
Promises high, 
Then forgets the sting.
I don’t chase it  
I just relapse slow,
It’s a war I’m wired to know.
Some people crave love, 
Some crave pain,
But some of us can’t tell it ain’t the same.
So I smile, 
Sip slow, 
Play my part,
Let the poison finish what it start.

chorus:
I got a sweet tooth for pain 
You drip it slow, 
It hits my veins
I got a sweet tooth for pain 
Liquor love and dopamine
I got a sweet tooth for pain 
You drip it slow, it hits my veins
I got a sweet tooth for pain

Sweet Tooth

Conscious rap artist bearing witness to systemic horrors with unfiltered bars—AI-produced beats, human truths from the trenches of corruption and control.

I’m Inspirited In Sight: researcher, gemologist, storyteller, and independent hip-hop creator exploring consciousness transformation. 

My lyrics validate what you’re seeing: the horror is real, your exhaustion rational, your rage appropriate. 

You’re not crazy for struggling in a broken system; you’re not alone in spotting the patterns. 

This isn’t quick-fix empowerment—it’s witnessing the machinery of manufactured compliance, dissecting power structures for the sleepless, struggling, and systemically forgotten. 

Validation before action, because clarity starts with knowing your perception is valid.

Process: Observe realities mainstream ignores, craft every word and concept myself, leverage AI for production and rapid independent drops. No gatekeepers, just consistent creation from lived experience and an aware, parent’s perspective fighting for depth amid chaos.

Mission: Hip-hop as consciousness-raising resistance—beats that awaken, narratives that affirm independent voices in a world profiting from sleepwalking. 

Staying present and awake is our superpower.

Influences: MF Doom’s cryptic layers, Lupe Fiasco’s systemic depth, Common’s grounded soul, plus edges from Cal Scruby, V1V1D, B.O.B., 99 Neighbors, Glass Animals, Matt Maeson, Notorious BIG, classic rock, and alternative rock.
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