Barrio 18 Junkie ft. Blue Boy - Lets Ride

Get Your Bang On - Enemy (Feat. Target, Down, Pokey, Loyal, Indio & Fingazz)

Psycho Largo x Bagzin - Crazy Life (Prod. Vitmo)

Bang Out On Em Ft. YaboyDiablo

West Vallejo Tunes- Tryna get it crackin

Taydoh x Trusty X Fana C.m4a

jan 28th (luck rain mix)

Uniform on—but who gave the script? A paycheck for murder, with trauma equipped They sign these boys with a handshake and grin But it's death they deliver, and pain boxed within

No glory—just gore in disguise A job where you win if another soul dies What kind of gig needs blood on the shift? Where medals get pinned as mothers drift?

They dress it in honor, call it “the fight” But it’s class-fed warfare disguised as right The rich write the rules, the poor load the gun Sons die for borders they’ll never run

Opportunity? You mean the trap Where broken schools lead straight to the map Recruiters circle where hope’s gone cold Then sell ‘em a future with bodies on hold

Family tradition? Trauma recycled— Passed like heirlooms, normalized, stifled “Be a man”—yeah, kill for a flag? And carry that guilt in a folded-up bag?

PTSD ain’t in the brochures They don’t show the pills or the nightly lures Just boots, and ranks, and thunderous pride Hiding the fact that your soul just died

This ain’t defense—it’s profit in blood It’s pipeline deals run through neighborhoods Oil-soaked contracts, drone-fed lies Dressed in camo so no one cries

And who gets thanked? The generals bask While foot soldiers fade behind the mask Broken backs and buried screams— All for the empire’s mechanized dreams

Civilization? You call this evolved? When killing each other’s still how problems get solved? When youth gets offered no other path But to march into gunfire on society’s behalf?

So here’s the truth, no glory chant— This job? It’s a system that feeds on “can’t” “Can’t go to college, can’t pay rent…” So pick up a rifle. That’s what they meant.

Get Your Bang On - Enemy (Feat. Target, Down, Pokey, Loyal, Indio & Fingazz)

Jonatham Velasco