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

Good Morning Gorgeous

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

I remember the day when I first met you
In a very small party 
I was dancing and vibing
I didn't wanna stay but you held me down 
You walked up to me
Say you like my moves 
And you made me a better dancer 
Oh baby
Oh baby 
Since the day that I found you
You make me move like I used to do

So today is the day
I'm taking you from your dad to dance with you 
Forever
Oh my baby

I do
I do 
I do
I do 
I do
I do 
I do
I do 
I do
I do 
I do
I do 
I do
I do 
I do
I do 
I do
I do 
I do
Oh baby 
I do (I do, I do)
Oh sugar 
I do (I do, I do)
My woman 
I do (I do, I do) 
My baby
I do (I do, I do)

Oh girl
I wrote my vows just like I promised you 
But when I saw your face
I thought I'd kneel and 
Tell you all I want is you
All I need is you 
I don't want nobody else
Oh 
Like the stars in the sky
And your favorite Nigerian food 
Mammy water
'dede ni wi si wu 
I go dey your matter
Lifelong honeymoon

So today is the day 
I'm taking you from your dad to come dance with you 
Into forever
Oh my sweetest lover

I do (I do)
I do 
I do (I do, I do)
I do 
Do you want some more
Baby? 
I do (I do)
I do (I do) 
I do (I do)
I do 
Oh baby
Oh baby 
I do (I do, I do)
My sugar 
I do (I do, I do)
Nobody else but me and you 
I do
I do 
I do
My woman 
I do (I do, I do)
Oh darling 
I do (I do, I do)
My everything 
I do (I do, I do)
My baby 
I do (I do, I do)

I Do I Do

We ain't had too many idle days
Swimmin' in each other's space
Now we finally got the chance to breathe
No expectations

So slip into some cotton sleepin' clothes
Baby let your hair down
We could let our minds and bodies go
Find out who we are now

Hoo-woo
(If you wanna smoke a blunt we can do that, do that)
Woo
We could open up a bottle of half-price wine
Just for kicks
And reminisce about all the people we used to be
Before all of this
If you wanna smoke a blunt
We can do that
Talk about the meaning of life
And this and that
Tell me about yours and I'll tell you mine
I got all night

Baby let's just smoke a blunt and
Enjoy each other's company
Baby let's

Enjoy each other
Enjoy

Baby let's just smoke a blunt and
Enjoy each other's company
Baby let's
Baby let's
Baby let's
Baby let's just enjoy each other's company
Baby let's

Gloria Juice YouTube

Company

Man...
I knew I messed up soon as she picked up that phone
Not Ms. Jackson, bruh... not her…

Third period math, I was wildin' in the back
Tappin' on the desk, tryna spit a lil rap
Threw a paper plane, hit the smart girl head
She turned around and said, "Boy, you finna be dead"

Ms. Jackson snapped, said, "I've had enough!"
Sent me to the office man, they lookin' tough
Principal like, "This your third strike, son"
Pulled out the file, then picked up the phone... run

She said, "Hello?"
He said, "It's about your child…"
I heard her voice go from calm to wild
"Put him on the line right now."
I said, "Hey ma…"
She said, "Don't say nothin' else. You gon' feel it when I get off this 12."

She said, "Wait 'til I get home!"
(You gon' learn today)
"Keep actin' grown!"
(With your smart mouth ways)
"No games, no phone, no TV on"
"You better be sleepin' when I hit that door!"
But I already know, she comin' with the belt
Ain't no savin' me now Lord help yourself
So I prayed, and I cleaned, but it's still gon' hurt
When mama get home from work...

So I mopped the floors, made her favorite rice
Put on gospel music, tryin' to act real nice
Did the dishes, fed the cat, took out the trash
Even wore church pants, tucked in real fast

I texted Auntie like, "Tell her I'm changed"
She said, "Uh-uh, she mad, boy, you still in range"
At 6:05 I heard them keys
That door swung open like a horror scene

She said, "You think school a joke?"
I said, "No ma'am…"
She said, "You think them grades don't matter?"
I said, "I understand…"
She said, "You embarrassin' me out here?"
I said, "I was playin'…"
She said, "Lay across that bed."
I knew what she was sayin'…

She said, "Wait 'til I get home!"
(Oh no, not the switch!)
"Keep actin' grown!"
(That belt do snitch!)
"No games, no phone, no snacks, no fun"
"And don't cry now, it just begun"
She comin' with the heat, like old school love
That tough kinda hug you don't want none of
Yeah, I prayed, and I ducked, but I still got hurt
When mama got home from work...

But look, now I walk straight, talk nice
Do my homework and I act right
Mama ain't mean, she just old-school
Taught me lessons that they don't teach in school

Now I thank her for the discipline
Even when that belt start whisperin'
Cause she loved me through the mess I made
Even when I had them C-minus grades

She said, "Wait 'til I get home!"
(You gon' learn today!)
"Keep actin' grown!"
(With your slick wordplay)
Now I sit up front, no more clownin' the class
Tryna be the kid that make my mama laugh
Cause that love come hard, but it shaped me strong
And I ain't tryin' to get whooped all life long!

Wait ‘Til I Get Home

Pour me a shot of whatever kills the pain
She said, “You only call when you feel ashamed”
Yeah, I know I’m a sinner, not a saint
But tonight, I just need someone to blame

I lit a cigarette with my regrets
Told her don’t love me, just undress
She smiled like she knew I was a mess
And whispered, “You like me better when you’re depressed”

She got lipstick lies and a mirror soul
And I got demons that I can’t control
But I told her, “Tonight, let’s play pretend
Touch me like I’m never gonna hurt again”

Take me higher than I’ve ever been
Then drop me from the clouds again
We both know this love ain’t right
But I live for the temporary high
Tell me lies while I pull you close
Make me feel what I need the most
You don’t care and I don’t mind
We live for the temporary high

I don’t feel a thing, I just fake the thrill
Every kiss is a ghost I’m tryin’ to kill
She said, “Boy, you’re colder than a dollar bill”
I said, “Baby, love don’t pay these pills”

She got scars she don’t try to hide
And I got wounds I dress in pride
We both bleed in designer sheets
Screamin’ out love that we don’t believe

Yeah, we’re both dead hearts in rented skin
But the night feels real when the pain kicks in
So I told her, “Lie like you mean it now
Hurt me like you don’t know how”

Take me higher than I’ve ever been
Then drop me from the clouds again
We both know this love ain’t right
But I live for the temporary high
Tell me lies while I pull you close
Make me feel what I need the most
You don’t care and I don’t mind
We live for the temporary high

Call me names, break me down
Put your hands on me, drown me out
I don’t need love, I need release
I don’t want truth, just make-believe

Take me higher than I’ve ever been
Then drop me from the clouds again
We both know this love ain’t right
But I live for the temporary high
Tell me lies while I pull you close
Make me feel what I need the most
You don’t care and I don’t mind
We live for the temporary high

Temporary High - Version 2

Cupid, you bogus for that arrow
You sent her to me just to fuck me up, huh?
Man, you must laugh at love songs.

Cupid, draw back your bow
And please don’t aim it at me no more
You hit me once, she came runnin’
But she left my heart bleedin’ on the floor

Said she love me, but that shit felt rented
Now she fuckin’ with my head like it’s tenant
Got me drunk-textin’, late-night sinnin’
Stuck in her grip, but this game ain’t winnin’

She know just what she doin’
She ain't fallin', she choosin'
Tellin' me "baby I’m loyal"
While she dancin’ on that new kid

So Cupid, if you see her out
Let her know she left a savage now
I’m faded, reckless, callin’ out
Look at what you started now

Cupid, you a liar, you don't aim straight
She fucked me raw then left me with the heartache
Now I'm toxic, pullin’ up in heartbreak
Got her name saved still, but it’s marked fake

Love ain't sweet, it's a trap, it’s a trick
She got me prayin’ while she ride another dick
So Cupid, miss me with that fairytale shit
I'm off the edge and I hope you get hit

I bought her diamonds, she wore 'em to flex
Now I’m alone, screamin' into her texts
"Pull up, let's talk" was just pretense
She curved me while suckin’ on his neck

Cupid, I was down bad, dumb and blind
I made a queen outta cheap wine
Gave her trust like I lost my mind
She gave me lies in a pretty disguise

Don’t shoot me again
I’m beggin’
Don’t shoot me again
She deadly
Don’t shoot me again
You petty
Don’t shoot me again
Already dead inside…

Cupid, you a bitch, that’s on my grave
Put me in love just to dig my pain
Left me cold in a bed she don’t lay
Now I'm ghostin', but my soul still stays

Fucked me up and I still want more
Love is poison, I drank it raw
Cupid, why the fuck you knockin’ at my door?
I don’t need love not anymore.

Cupid

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

I’m chillin’ on the couch, scrollin’ on my phone,
Ring-ring, roomies call, won’t leave me alone.
They say, “Yo, that pic don’t fit the plan,
You look like a pimp with a cigar in your hand.”

But it’s just me, livin’ my life,
No harm, no shame, no sin in sight.
Why you pressed over what I choose to post?
If you don’t like the vibe, then just keep scrollin’, ghost.

Why you worried ‘bout my picture, bro?
It’s my profile, let the whole world know.
I’m grown, I’m free, I ain’t needin’ no permission,
Don’t confuse my photo with your religion.
Why you worried ‘bout my picture, bro?
A cigar and a smile, that’s all I show.
Don’t call me a pimp, don’t preach my feed,
If you don’t like my vibe, then just let me be.

Said it “ain’t Christian,” like I broke a rule,
But last I checked, this ain’t Sunday school.
I respect your faith, but my pic’s my lane,
Don’t twist my smoke into somethin’ profane.

I ain’t ask for your sermon, don’t need your bless,
It’s just a snapshot, not my whole address.
Funny how the little things make you tight,
But my life’s my own, I’ma live it right.

Why you worried ‘bout my picture, bro?
It’s my profile, let the whole world know.
I’m grown, I’m free, I ain’t needin’ no permission,
Don’t confuse my photo with your religion.
Why you worried ‘bout my picture, bro?
A cigar and a smile, that’s all I show.
Don’t call me a pimp, don’t preach my feed,
If you don’t like my vibe, then just let me be.

“Man, change your picture, it don’t look right…”
What? Since when you run my online life?
You want a halo, well, that’s your call
But I’mma puff this smoke and stand tall.

Why you worried ‘bout my picture, bro?
It’s my profile, let the whole world know.
I’m grown, I’m free, I ain’t needin’ no permission,
Don’t confuse my photo with your religion.
Why you worried ‘bout my picture, bro?
I ain’t tryna fit into your show.
It’s my life, my feed, my energy,
If you don’t like my style, then just let me be.

Change my picture? Nah…
Change your mind.

My Picture

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

Yeah…
(Emma, Emma, mean girl vibe, mean girl body…)
She don’t smile, she just stare cold heart, thick waist.

Emma so bad, she a mean girl freak,
Curves sittin’ heavy, attitude on sleek.
Only want a dark skin, grills in they teeth,
Drug boy love, that’s the life she seek.

White girl wild, got that ass like a weapon,
Cold to the nice guys, only thugs she be checkin’.
Fade fresh cut, tats all on his hand,
That’s her type, yeah, she want a street man.

Gold chains, gun talk, fast whip, no lease,
She ride or die crazy, she attracted to the beast.
Turn a good dude down, “you too soft for me,”
But let a trap king call, she on top for free.

Emma so bad, she a mean girl freak,
Curves sittin’ heavy, attitude on sleek.
Only want a dark skin, grills in they teeth,
Drug boy love, that’s the life she seek.

Don’t bring flowers, better bring that smoke,
She moan when he curse, turn her on when he choke.
Chocolate lover, yeah she fiend for the taste,
Got a hood fetish won’t date out her race.

Call her dangerous, she don’t care what they say,
She only want the thrill, that adrenaline play.
Love when he reckless, pockets full of that cash,
Emma throw it back, make it clap for that stash.

She love the drama, the fights, the scars,
Loves her man fresh out, behind them bars.
Mean girl walkin’, curvy, no shame,
She don’t want your heart, just your last name in flame.

Emma so bad, she a mean girl freak,
Curves sittin’ heavy, attitude on sleek.
Only want a dark skin, grills in they teeth,
Drug boy love, that’s the life she seek.

Emma, Emma, mean girl sinner,
Bad boy taste, no saints for dinner.
White girl thick, yeah she play that role,
But her type’s dark trouble with a ruthless soul.

Emma

(Yeah… uh…)
Vanessa… she two different people, yo…
Sunshine in the morning… demon after dark.

Daytime, she polite, quiet lil’ queen,
Pearls on her neck, keep her image real clean.
Corporate smile, pretty skirt, high heels,
Say her grace, bow her head over Sunday meals.

But when the sun fall, that’s another story,
She the type to turn pain into midnight glory.
Hit me with a text: “Bring the cuffs, don’t stall,”
Now she naked in the bed, screamin’ fuck it all.

Vanessa got two sides, angel and a freak,
Sunshine in the daytime, demon in the sheets.
Chains and the whips, yeah she love that pain,
But in the daylight, she don’t say a thing.

She the quiet type at brunch with her girls,
But I seen the other side, she’ll rock your world.
Got paddles on the dresser, latex on the floor,
She a saint in the streets, but a slut behind doors.

She whisper soft in the morning, “Have a blessed day,”
But at night she bite my neck, leave marks where I lay.
She a freak with no limits, mask on her face,
Bent over beggin’ me to put her back in her place.

Vanessa got two sides, angel and a freak,
Sunshine in the daytime, demon in the sheets.
Chains and the whips, yeah she love that pain,
But in the daylight, she don’t say a thing.

Halo in the morning, devil horns at night,
She a contradiction, but it feel so right.
Lace and leather, handcuffs tight,
Say she want the whole pipe till the morning light.

Vanessa, Vanessa, baby play that role,
Daytime classy, nighttime lose control.
She my good girl cover, freak show inside,
Sunshine in the day, but a demon at night.
but a demon at night.

Vanessa (feat. Gloria Juice)

Yeah, lights low, bass hittin’ heavy,
Everybody in the spot look ready,
DJ spin that, let it go steady,
We outside  whole night sweaty.

Step in the club, feel the heat from the floor,
Girls lined up, energy I can’t ignore,
Short dress, tight jeans, all of ‘em glowin’,
Different shapes movin’, every one showin’.
Bubble moves, slim sway, curves in rotation,
Bodies like art, whole room in vibration,
Drink in my hand, I just stand there amazed,
Lights flashin’ off their skin while the beat plays.

All kinds on the floor tonight,
Every rhythm, every size look right,
Round ones, peach ones, move in time,
Feelin’ that bass, that body, that vibe.
Hands up, let the night unfold,
They don’t need no filter, no pose,
Every type got me hypnotized
Yeah, all kinds, all kinds.

DJ turn it up, crowd gettin’ louder,
Sweat drippin’ down, perfume and powder,
She caught my eyes, said “come take a chance,”
I just followed that rhythm, lost in the dance.
From uptown queens to the girls next door,
Every groove different but I need more,
No hate, just praise in the strobe light beam,
It’s a celebration, everybody’s dream.

No shame, no rules, just motion,
Every frame like waves in the ocean,
We all here just to feel that fire,
No judgment only desire.

All kinds on the floor tonight,
Every rhythm, every size look right,
Round ones, peach ones, move in time,
Feelin’ that bass, that body, that vibe.
Hands up, let the night unfold,
They don’t need no filter, no pose,
Every type got me hypnotized
Yeah, all kinds, all kinds.

All Kinds

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