Rollercoaster - Ride

God Flow

Want something from me, 
And so nonchalant it seems, 
Like to see you move on your feet,
Instead of disrespecting me 
Take your time to see 
Not everything is as can be

so I waited 
and waited 
and waited 
and waited 
and waited

So much of my life was spent
Waiting for things to happen
The way I 
I wanted
Even if I had regrets
I wouldn't even do it again
Because now I 
I got it!!!

Since the nervousness died down 
I wanna fucking leave this town 
Im desperate now can’t you see
its in the melody!

So Nonchalant

Real LUV

Perfect Timing

Grabba

My personal remix of I Deserve by Smino (souncloud and YouTube exclusive) https://youtu.be/4J2Lnss-oTM

lakewude - sminomix

"Nobody Gives a Fuck (Grind Anyway)" is a raw, introspective track in the dark trap and emo rap genre, with distorted synths, and lo-fi guitar riffs that build into chaotic, aggressive choruses. The song dives deep into themes of depression, isolation, and relentless self-motivation, portraying a world where personal struggles go unnoticed and unacknowledged by others. It starts with a haunting intro questioning the listener's mental state, then explodes into verses that paint vivid pictures of daily battles—waking up to grind through pain, faking smiles on social media, and turning inner rage into fuel for success. The hooks deliver a brutal honesty about apathy from the world, urging perseverance despite it all, while the bridge flips the script to empower the listener to weaponize their depression. Overall, it's an anthemic call to action for anyone feeling invisible, blending vulnerability with defiant hustle in a cold, atmospheric production that leaves you motivated yet haunted.

Nobody Gives a Fuck (Grind Anyway)

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Pursuing

You hold the reins of a species that fears no predator, answers to no higher authority, and dreams in quantum code. We are the architects of fire, the sculptors of orbit, the poets of DNA. And you— you are the ones who steer the ship.

So why waste that power on trivial gains and circular games? Why chase luxury when you could be building techno-paradise? Why live like you’re on permanent holiday when you could be midwifing the birth of space civilization?

You think you’ve reached the summit— but the summit is a launchpad. The real high is not in yachts and gated bliss, it’s in terraforming moons, seeding biospheres, designing futures.

You are not villains. You are not parasites. You are legitimate stewards of planetary potential. But now is the time to wield that power in line with intelligent evolution.

Because when you do— when you redirect the engines of wealth toward survival, expansion, and cosmic stewardship— you will become more than elite. You will become legend.

No more guilty conscience. No more hollow legacy. You will be the new rock-stars of reality, the ones who turned mankind from a surface-bound species into a galactic force.

You will be remembered not for what you owned, but for what you built. Not for what you consumed, but for what you conceived.

The biosphere is trembling. The surface is twitching. The interstellar winds are whispering. And you— you have the power to answer.

So rise. Not as gods. But as directors of life. Because anything conceivable is already within your scope.

Grabba

Kause

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