“Keep Your Heart Open” is a soulful, progressive rock ballad exploring the pain of betrayal, the cost of love, and the choice to stay vulnerable. Inspired by Jesus’ journey through Gethsemane and real-life wounds from ministry and family, this song is a prayer to remain openhearted—even when it hurts.

Keep Your Heart Open

Trippy Van Noir delivers a poignant, self-produced single titled “Heaven (Won’t Look Back)”, blending cinematic trap with introspective lyricism. The track explores themes of emotional detachment, personal growth, and the quiet strength it takes to walk away from a toxic relationship.

With hazy melodies, airy percussion, and raw vocal layers, the production evokes a nostalgic atmosphere — drawing inspiration from artists like XXXTENTACION, while carving out a distinct sound rooted in alt-rap and lo-fi hip-hop.

Lyrically, Trippy Van Noir balances vulnerability and resilience, shifting between melancholic hooks and clever, anime-referenced bars. The repetition of “this time, I really in heaven” marks a moment of transformation — a sonic turning point where loss becomes liberation.

“Heaven (Won’t Look Back)” offers listeners a genre-bending experience that’s both emotionally resonant and aesthetically refined. A hyper trap soul track Trippy calls it.

For fans of: sad rap, melodic trap, emotional hip-hop, underground sounds, and cloud rap

FFO: XXXTENTACION, Night Lovell, Lucki, Bones, Jean Dawson

Heaven (won't look back) v2

Born For Battle

Born for Battle

Mama kept the lights on with a prayer and a fuse
Daddy played the numbers, always bound to lose
We learned to dance on hardwood, scuffed and stained
Where the gospel met the bottle, and the truth got strained
Now the porch light flickers like a warning sign
And the mailbox holds more weight than time
When the bills come due, and the grace runs thin
You count your blessings like loose change in a tin
You sing hallelujah... with a hole in your shoe
‘Cause mercy don’t knock—it just walks on through
When the bills come due
Uncle Joe’s guitar still hums in the shed
Strings rusted over, but the songs ain’t dead
He said “Love is credit, pain is cash”
And all bad faith comes back at last
[Pre-Chorus]
Now the bills sound like a choir off-key
try to save your roof ...try to save.. what used.. to be...
[Chorus]
When the bills come due, and the lights go cold
You trade your silver for stories you told
You hum redemption every note is blue
And hope the good Lord’s got a plan for you
When the bills come due
There’s a ledger in heaven, or so they say
Where the debts we carry get washed away
But down here, we settle with sweat and song
And pray the echo don’t take too long
When the bills come due, and the choir’s gone home
You find your rhythm in the ache and the tone
You write your name and pray it's true
sing like the truth finally made it through
When the bills come due
When the bills come due
When the bills come due
When the bills come due, and the choir’s gone home
You find your rhythm in the ache and the tone
You write your name and hope it's true
sing like the truth finally made it through
When the bills come due

All rights held by the songwriter Edwin H. Balder

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When the Bills Come Due

Lyrics:

[Intro]
(PMO Music)
Rollin’ up late, shorty got that mad mouth (yeah)
Swervin’ on fate, she just wanna spaz out (Let’s go!)
We be wildin’, ridin’ ’til we tap out (wooh)
Yeah, yeah, yeah

[Chorus]
Girl, just be honest—don't fake it, don’t front it (honest)
You the type of bad bitch, got my mind haunted (haunted)
I been takin’ Ls, got the bankroll knotted (knotted)
Ayy, I could be the villain if you really want it (let’s go!)
Poppin’ off, crazy, in the VIP, flexin’
Sippin’ out the bottle, tell your man he can exit (fuck him!)
We could take a risk, baby, no half-steppin’
Yeah, I like ’em raw, never learned a lesson
Shawty playin’ games, got me up, no restin’
Blowin’ up my line but I like the aggression
Say you wanna slide, meet me at the Westin
Shit, I could change your life—why you second guessin’? (yeah)
(Honest, honest, honest)

[Verse 1]
Ice on my neck, shorty wanna tap in (tap in)
She got attitude, fuck it—I like that action (brrra)
Hit from the back, nails diggin’ like a passion (wooh)
Play with my heart, now she askin’ for a caption (say cheese)
Pop another tab, yeah, I’m seein’ double vision
If I hit once, then you know it’s no decision (none)
Money on my mind, I can’t let ’em catch me slippin’
Walkin’ through the city like a motherfuckin’ villain (gang)
Slide through the night, tint low on the rental
She just want smoke, now she mental (crazy)
Baddie got dreams, I supply her the potential
Take her on a trip, presidential (let’s go)
Call her on the late night, said she need a fix
Shawty got a body like she came up off a wish (damn)
Said she love the way I move, love the way I switch
She gon’ throw it back for a little ice on her wrist (bling)
Never trust a bitch, but I love how she toxic (toxic)
Bring her to the crib, now she makin’ TikToks quick (ay)
Say she got a man, but she know he ain’t poppin’
Fuck it, bring a friend, now they both tryna lock in (gang)

[Bridge]
Rollin’ up late, shorty got that mad mouth (yeah)
Swervin’ on fate, she just wanna spaz out (spaz)
We be wildin’, ridin’ ’til we tap out (wooh)
Shit, yeah, yeah

[Chorus]
Girl, just be honest—don't fake it, don’t front it (honest)
You the type of bad bitch, got my mind haunted (haunted)
I been takin’ Ls, got the bankroll knotted (knotted)
Ayy, I could be the villain if you really want it (pow)
Poppin’ off, crazy, in the VIP, flexin’
Sippin’ out the bottle, tell your man he can exit (fuck him!)
We could take a risk, baby, no half-steppin’
Yeah, I like ’em raw, never learned a lesson
Shawty playin’ games, got me up, no restin’
Blowin’ up my line but I like the aggression
Say you wanna slide, meet me at the Westin
Shit, I could change your life—why you second guessin’? (yeah)
(Honest, honest, honest)

[Outro]
(PMO Music)
Don’t lie, don’t cap, keep it real with me (yeah)
We could turn the night up, baby, live with me (wooh)
If you ‘bout that life, come and chill with me
Be honest, be honest, don’t kill the dream (be honest)

Be Honest [Prod. PMO Music]

C.Marie is the heartfelt new rap album from West Hunt aka Banga, telling the story of a love that wasn’t supposed to work—but did. From the gritty streets of Flatbush, Brooklyn to building a family, this album takes you on a powerful ride through the life of a street-savvy hustler and the good-hearted woman who changed his world.

Opposites attract, but it’s the journey that defines real love. With raw lyrics, soulful beats, and street poetry, C.Marie blends vulnerability with Brooklyn toughness in a cinematic hip-hop love story you won’t forget.

🖤 This one’s for the real ones who believe in love through the struggle.

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