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“This one’s raw. It’s about living life in the spotlight — the highs, the lows, and everything in between. From the tabloids to the stage, it’s a ride through fame, love, chaos, and a little bit of country cowboy energy. Turn it up loud and feel every moment.”   


Tabloids

Amnesia is me giving my all to someone and getting my heart shattered in return. I’m haunted by the memories, chasing highs and distractions, but nothing fills the void they left. The song is about the pain, the self-destruction, and the desperate wish to forget it all — to escape the love that broke me.

Lyrics:

Chorus:

I gave my soul to you,

The love I had for you,

You broke my heart in two,

If I forget the truth,

I’m haunted by your face,

The fire we can’t replace,

And if the night won’t fade,

I gave it all away,

Verse:

Look,

Late nights, my mind’s unstable,

White lines across the table.

Your kiss, a loaded gun,

I come but still I run.

Your love’s a toxic brew,

It's always tasting new.

I’d sell my soul for you,

That devil’s deal was true.

My veins filled with fire,

Your touch my one desire.

These chains I can’t undo,

They always lead to you.

No peace inside my chest,

This pain won’t let me rest.

I drown inside your sin,

And lose myself again.

A nigga like me, I’m lost in lust,

No faith in love, no one to trust.

A nigga like me, I chase the high,

These empty nights, still make me lie.

A nigga like me, done sold his soul,

That’s the price I pay, from pulling bad hoes.

A nigga like me, can’t find no peace,

From a succubus, that sleep in my sheets.

Chorus:

I gave my soul to you,

And you left me with amnesia.

The love I had for you,

The current strong, might drown ya.

You broke my heart in two,

Now the memory cuts me deeper.

If I forget the truth,

Then maybe pain won’t find me neither.

I’m haunted by your face,

Every shadow in the mirror.

The fire we can’t replace,

Still burns me though you disappeared.

And if the night won’t fade,

I’ll drown inside this lost amnesia.

I gave it all away,

And still you turned love into ether.

Bridge:

Amnesia…

Amnesia…

Amnesia…

Take me away…

I wanna forget...

Amnesia…

Verse 2:

Ok, faded at the red light,

Smoke consumed the headlights.

Tryna get my head right,

Before a nigga lose sight.

Ok, city blur, heart ignite,

Shadows dancing all night.

Pills and pain, I recite,

Because her ghost still holds me tight.

But I’m really making monsters,

Out of women that I sponsored shit.

And I really think it’s karma,

That my relationship are failing shit.

Nights I’m alone again,

Demons in every sip of Henn.

Lost inside this endless lust,

Can’t escape, can’t adjust.

A nigga like me, I risk it all,

Fuck around answer every late-night call.

A nigga like me, can’t break away,

Haunted by the games we fucking play.

Chorus:

I gave my soul to you,

The love I had for you,

You broke my heart in two,

If I forget the truth,

I’m haunted by your face,

The fire we can’t replace,

And if the night won’t fade,

I gave it all away,

Amnesia

Amnesia Feat. Res Yaxx

Verse 1:

Yeah,

I'm whipping a foreign,

I'm crashing a foreign,

My life is chaotic,

Ayy,

Your head's a target, 

I'll make you a martyr,

When them choppas spray,

Yeah,

I hate that your breathing,

Your life got no meaning,

It's time to settle the score 

Huh,

I wanna know,

Who's supplying you drugs, 

And what do you use them for,

Yeah,

How can you beef, 

With a nigga with stamina,

When you scared of war,

Ayy,

I'm really a demon,

Just give me a reason, 

I'll really torch you now,

Yeah,

I got all your fans, 

In the palm of my hands, 

This diss just made them dance,

Ayy, 

This that shit, 

To get em gone, 

In a body bag, 

Ayy,



Hook: 

Yeah,

You a martyr, bitch you died for the clout,

Yeah,

You a target, put this pistol in your mouth,

Ayy,

You been talkin’, bitch it's time to face the storm,

Ayy,

I want smoke, bitch its time to blaze a corpse,

Yeah,

You a martyr, bitch you died for the clout,

Yeah,

You a target, put this pistol in your mouth,

Ayy,

You been talkin’, bitch it's time to face the storm,

Ayy,

I want smoke, bitch its time to blaze a corpse,

Yeah,



Verse 2:

This shit do not surprise me, 

From pussies that went and tried me,

That's on the wrong side of the tracks,

And still can't fuckin slime me,

You said you had my bitch,

Gone head have your pick,

Cause I had the one you loved,

Creeping on some TLC Shit,

Ayy,

Shit is TBD when I'm gonna get em gone, 

Ayy,

This nigga white washed, leave him in the scary zone,

Ayy,

Heard your buzz is gone, now you trying to purchase it,

Ayy,

Bitch I run the streets, while you on your couch and shit,



Hook:

Yeah,

You a martyr, bitch you died for the clout,

Yeah,

You a target, put this pistol in your mouth,

Ayy,

You been talkin’, bitch it's time to face the storm,

Ayy,

I want smoke, bitch its time to blaze a corpse,

Yeah,

You a martyr, bitch you died for the clout,

Yeah,

You a target, put this pistol in your mouth,

Ayy,

You been talkin’, bitch it's time to face the storm,

Ayy,

I want smoke, bitch its time to blaze a corpse,

Yeah,

 

Verse 3:

I love how you say, 

That my named ain't been mentioned, 

But why is my name,

In all of your disses,

You talk about fathers,

When you're just an orphan,

I know your real mom,

Thought about abortion,

Don’t play with my name,

I snap like bones,

Sneak dissing,

On a cellular phone,

Chin up bitch,

Your postures wrong,

This that shit,

To get em gone,

a dirt nap,

I'm the reaper bitch, 

Tell your frat bros,

Get at me, 

If think Malik 

Had did you wrong,

Ima do you,

Trashy,

You gone need, 

The avengers bitch,

The way Party,

Crashing,

Just turned you,

Into a martyr bitch,

Everybody laughing,



Hook:

Yeah,

You a martyr, bitch you died for the clout,

Yeah,

You a target, put this pistol in your mouth,

Ayy,

You been talkin’, bitch it's time to face the storm,

Ayy,

I want smoke, bitch its time to blaze a corpse,

Yeah,

You a martyr, bitch you died for the clout,

Yeah,

You a target, put this pistol in your mouth,

Ayy,

You been talkin’, bitch it's time to face the storm,

Ayy,

I want smoke, bitch its time to blaze a corpse,

Yeah,














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