B.O.A.T.S (Based on a true story)

We hit the mall with swagger high
Laughter echoing in the sky

But then I saw her standing there
Her eyes could take down any dare

I walked up smooth my charm in hand
My homies watching where they'd stand

I asked her name she gave a glare
And left me hanging standing there

She curved me hard in front of all
Left my ego small like I'm feeling so small

My crew's in stitches can't stop their jokes
Heart's on the line but it's just broke

My friends laughing tears in their eyes
I'm feeling burnt like summer skies

I shake it off but deep inside
My confidence just took a dive

I guess you win some lose some too
But these laughs sting like a tattoo

Next time I move with more cool grace
Or at least I’ll keep a steady face

She curved me hard in front of all
Left my ego small like I'm feeling so small

My crew's in stitches can't stop their jokes
Heart's on the line but it's just broke

Gloria's Time

Curve Me

Some scars tell stories, and JuiceB0X97 is turning his pain into music with his latest single, "Bone Parade." Inspired by a real-life injury when he broke his jaw on Halloween Back In 2012, this track dives deep into the experience—blending haunting melodies with raw lyricism.

With eerie, atmospheric production and hard-hitting beats, "Bone Parade" captures the surreal mix of pain, resilience, and the strange way life can play tricks on you. JuiceB0X97 transforms a moment of hardship into an anthem of strength, reminding listeners that even in the darkest times, there’s a rhythm to keep moving forward.

Whether you’ve faced your own battle scars or just love a track with a gripping backstory, "Bone Parade" is a must-hear—dark, intense, and undeniably powerful.

The moon is high the night is cold
Bones rattle but I ain't sold
The band parade with ghosts and ghouls
I ain't joining I'm no fool

Faces painted masks on tight
Skeletons dance in the neon light
They're marching down the haunted lane
But I'm staying clear of that insane

I don't wanna break my jaw tonight
Tripping over shadows ain't my fight
Staying home where it's safe and sound
While the Bone Parade tears up the town

Witches cackle from the old oak tree
But those spells ain't catching me
Zombies shuffle by my door
But I won't step on that blood-red floor

There's a werewolf howling in the dark
Echoes bounce through the empty park
The band plays on but I keep still
Keeping my teeth and avoiding thrills

I don't wanna break my jaw tonight
Tripping over shadows ain't my fight
Staying home where it's safe and sound
While the Bone Parade tears up the town

Bone Parade - Single

Bone Parade

9:45, I’m at my desk, mindin’ my biz
Emails, spreadsheets, boss all in my ribs
Phone buzz twice, it’s your name on my screen
Then you text: *“I’m naked... come see what I mean”*

I’m like, *“Baby, not now, I’m tryna stay low”*
Then you FaceTime smilin’, sayin', *“Let it go”*
You bite your lip, turn the cam down slow
And Lord knows, I lost all control

You whisper, “I miss you, wish you were inside”
Got your legs spread wide, baby, I can’t lie
Now I’m sweatin’ in this chair, shiftin’ in my seat
Boss walkin’ by, but you got me in heat

Girl, I can’t think straight, not when you talk like that
Sayin’, “My fingers between my legs, you know where I’m at”
Told me you naked, no bra, no lace
Temptin’ me to leave this place
You sayin’ things that make me sweat through my shirt
How the hell you expect me to focus at work?
Got me whisperin’ “Damn” into my screen
While you moan my name and do filthy things

Now it’s 11:03, and I’m losin' my cool
Tryna act like I ain’t just break every rule
Your voice on the line, soft, breathin' sin
Sayin’, *“I’m touchin’ it slow, where you would’ve been”*

Told me how you miss the way I kiss below
How your thighs tremble when I take it slow
You askin’, *“You still in that tie? That shirt and vest?”*
Then said, *“Bet your dick hard, I can see the stress”*

I slide my chair, hide under the desk
Can’t take it, girl, this ain’t no test
You laughin’ low, sayin’, “You want me bad”
With two fingers in, sayin’, “Daddy, I'm so bad…”

Girl, I can’t think straight, not when you say my name
In that voice that drips like candle flame
Said you sittin’ on the couch, archin’ your back
Told me, *“Imagine that ass in your lap”*
Now I’m tryna leave, callin’ out for lunch
But all I want is your moans and that morning touch
You sayin’ things that got my mind obscene
While I’m tryna act normal on this damn work team

Told me, “If you walk through the door, I’ll be on all fours”
“No panties, no bra, and I’ll leave it unlocked for sure”
I damn near packed up, told my boss I’m sick
Said I got a fever — truth is, it’s for your lips

Now I’m speedin’ home like I’m late for church
Bout to lay hands like I’m doin' the work
When I get there, best believe I’ll feast
You started somethin’, now I’m off that leash

Girl, next time you call me talkin’ like that
Be ready — I’m clockin’ out and never comin’ back
Let the world wait, let the job be gone
‘Cause that body on the phone too grown

So don’t play if you don’t want me to break
That door down just to watch you shake
'Cause you got that voice, that moan, that pull
And I’m just a man with a full-time need for you…

Can’t Think Straight

Lucky UU

The Midnight Wanderer

Woke up this morning, said, “This one’s mine,
My only day off, I’ma take my time.”
Phone start blowin’, “Yo, come outside,”
And before I knew it, I’m stuck in their ride.

All day long, we just runnin’ around,
Errands, parties, different sides of town.
I kept smilin’, but deep inside,
I knew my little peace was gettin’ denied.

Where my day go? (yeah)
It’s midnight when I hit the door.
I been out all day, and I’m tired to the bone,
This was my one chance to be left alone.
Where my day go? (gone, gone),
Guess I gave it all to y’all.
Now I’m layin’ in bed with nothin’ to show,
Damn, my off day just turned into smoke.

Saw the sun set through a car window,
Laughin’ with my boys, but my energy low.
They don’t see it how my back still aches,
From that ten-hour shift I just had to take.

Wanted movies, snacks, maybe catch some sleep,
But they dragged me to a bar on 5th Street.
Now it’s 11:30, and I’m finally free,
But the day’s all gone, wasn’t mine to keep.

Where my day go? (yeah)
It’s midnight when I hit the door.
I been out all day, and I’m tired to the bone,
This was my one chance to be left alone.
Where my day go? (gone, gone),
Guess I gave it all to y’all.
Now I’m layin’ in bed with nothin’ to show,
Damn, my off day just turned into smoke.

Don’t get me wrong, I love my crew,
But sometimes a day to myself would do.
Next time I’ma fade when they call my phone,
‘Cause my day off’s mine, and I need my own.

Where my day go? (where it go, yeah)
It’s midnight when I hit the door.
I been out all day, and I’m tired to the bone,
This was my one chance to be left alone.
Where my day go? (gone, gone),
Guess I gave it all to y’all.
Now I’m layin’ in bed with nothin’ to show,
Damn, my off day just turned into smoke.

Yeah…
Next off day, I’m ghostin’.

Where my day go

Phone buzzin’, it’s late at night,
Roomie on the line, somethin’ don’t sound right.
He said, “Yo, I need that rent money, bro,”
I looked at the calendar, like “Man, hell no.”

It’s two weeks early, what you talkin’ about?
Bills ain’t due, don’t be stressin’ me out.
I work too hard just to stack these bands,
Now you callin’ me broke with a shaky plan.

Why you askin’ for rent two weeks away?
Man, what the fuck, it ain’t even payday.
I ain’t your bank, I ain’t no fool,
Stop movin’ like the landlord breakin’ the rules.
Why you askin’ for rent two weeks away?
Man, I can’t front, not today.
You got me twisted, better check that due,
Don’t call me early I’ll pay when it’s true.

I keep my cash tight, stackin’ it clean,
Budget on point, I know what it means.
You blowin’ through money like a slot machine,
Now you beggin’ for mine, man, that’s obscene.

I ain’t cold-hearted, but c’mon, my guy,
Two weeks out? You can’t justify.
Stop stressin’ my phone with your petty scheme,
I’ll drop the rent when the due date screams.

Why you askin’ for rent two weeks away?
Man, what the fuck, it ain’t even payday.
I ain’t your bank, I ain’t no fool,
Stop movin’ like the landlord breakin’ the rules.
Why you askin’ for rent two weeks away?
Man, I can’t front, not today.
You got me twisted, better check that due,
Don’t call me early I’ll pay when it’s true.

“Bruh… you really callin’ me at 11PM for rent money? Two weeks early? Nah… chill with that.”

Why you askin’ for rent two weeks away?
Man, what the fuck, it ain’t even payday.
I ain’t your bank, I ain’t no fool,
Stop movin’ like the landlord breakin’ the rules.

Yeah… two weeks early.
Try again later.

Two Weeks Away

I’m laid back, feet up, playlist loud,
Sippin’ on peace, don’t need no crowd.
Then my phone buzz twice, then it buzz again,
Guess who it is? Same story, my friend.

You askin’ “What you doin’? Where you at right now?”
But I ain’t your diary, stop tryna track me down.
I left that chapter, tried to close that page,
But you textin’ like a storm, tryna rattle my cage.

I’m coolin’, I’m vibin’, I’m livin’ my life,
You steady poppin’ up like you got the right.
But my patience thin, don’t test my zone,
I’m two taps away from cuttin’ off your phone.

Better chill with the buzzin’ or you gon’ get dropped,
My ignore game crazy, I ain’t never been soft.
One more text and it’s a done story,
Welcome to the block party.
Yeah, I’m breathin’ in peace, you disturb my night,
Tryna pull me back in, but it don’t feel right.
One more call, you gon’ lose that glory,
Welcome to the block party.

Every “wyd” just feel the same,
You playin’ old tricks in a brand-new game.
I’m not your fallback, not your late-night vibe,
So why you blowin’ up when I’m tryna survive?

I’m not cold-hearted, I just learned my worth,
And my peace of mind is the richest turf.
I’m tryna meditate, elevate, breathe,
But your texts like chains that I need to leave.

I’m chillin’, I’m coastin’, no stress on me,
But you pushin’ my patience endlessly.
Two seconds more, then your number gone,
Block party open, you don’t belong.

Better chill with the buzzin’ or you gon’ get dropped,
My ignore game crazy, I ain’t never been soft.
One more text and it’s a done story,
Welcome to the block party.
Yeah, I’m breathin’ in peace, you disturb my night,
Tryna pull me back in, but it don’t feel right.
One more call, you gon’ lose that glory,
Welcome to the block party.

Ring-ring nah, I ain’t pickin’ up.
Text-text  nah, I don’t give a
Peace is priceless, can’t buy this vibe,
But you one step closer to gettin’ denied.

Better chill with the buzzin’ or you gon’ get dropped,
My ignore game crazy, I ain’t never been soft.
One more text and it’s a done story,
Welcome to the block party.

Yeah… block party’s full tonight.
Guess who ain’t invited?

Block Party - Single

Block Party

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