Powfu - DEAD BED & Rich Brian ft. Guapdad 4000 - BALI(Mashup)

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I know it hurts sometimes but
You'll get over it
You'll find another life to live
I know you'll get over it

I know you're sad and tired
You've got nothing left to give
But you'll find another life to live
I know you'll get over it

I know you're sad and tired
You've got nothing left to give
But you'll find another life to live
I know you'll get over it

I know your hope is heavy but
You'll get over it
You'll find another life to live
I know you'll get over it

And I know you feel like everything
Is falling to the wind
But don't you let the thunder in
Cause I know you'll get over it

you'll get over it [ft. lauryn marie & elle]

Heaven...when I held you again

Take me to the river, I will swim

Take Me To The River (I Will Swim) [Remix]

They Searched, Found Nothing

This is a copyright free music/song. All content creators can use it for free. 
"Whisper of Her Hands" is a tender melody that tells the story of a mother’s love through the gentle touch of her hands. From wiping away tears to offering warmth and guidance, this song captures the quiet, comforting presence that shapes a child’s world. A heartfelt tribute to the love that speaks without words. 💕🎶Check out our YouTube channel for music videos and more!

Whisper of Her Hands Copyright Free Music (LGO)

Mortis wants love. Or sex. Or validation. Perhaps milk. He’s not sure anymore.
He’s rejected, dejected, and tragically sincere.
So I wrote him a lullaby — part maternal, part menacing, fully patronizing.
For every lonely man convinced that girls swipe past him because of race or jawlines…
Maybe what you need isn’t a girlfriend. Maybe it’s a bottle and a nap.

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Mortis

Mortis, Mortis, the struggles he faces,
As an ethnic man, in these racist places,
Searches high and low, can't find his match,
Rejection after rejection, can’t get no snatch.

Mmmmm, Mortis, the eternal bachelor,
Can't find a foid, it's a real disaster!
He is sweet deep, deep down, “I think”
But girls pass him by, without a blink

But don’t worry, sweet Mortis, it's alright,
Mommy's gonna hug you tight, feed you through the night,
She'll give you warm milk, soothe your troubled mind,
Everything will be okay, leave your worries behind.

He tries to fit in, but is treated like shit 
His culture, his looks, he’s a societal misfit,
Girls prefer the Chads, blue-eyed and fair,
Leaving Mortis alone, with a cold cruel glare.

He dreams of love, but it eludes his grasp,
Each failed attempt leaves him feeling aghast,
The pressure mounts, loneliness takes its toll,
Will Mortis ever find solace, will it break his soul?

But don’t worry, sweet Mortis, it's alright,
Mommy's gonna hug you tight, feed you through the night,
She'll give you warm milk, soothe your troubled mind,
Everything will be okay, leave your worries behind.

He tries online dating, swiping left and right,
But profiles of white Chads is what girls like.
Posts selfies with filters, writes all the right things,
But constant rejection pulls on his heartstrings.

Oh sweet, sweet Mortis, it’ll be alright,
Mommies gonna rock you, like a baby all night,
Give you warm milk, and pat your head,
Sing you lullabies, until you’re asleep in bed

Mortis

This song is a heartfelt celebration of my brother Shawn’s quiet strength and the way he spoke to the world through his music. This year’s song is different—because instead of focusing on loss, I wanted to celebrate Shawn’s life, his quiet strength, and the way he truly spoke through his guitar. My brother was never one for the spotlight; he was gentle, reserved, and carried more inside than he ever said out loud. But when he picked up a guitar, the room would fill with music and something in him would shine. He was the kind of person whose presence brought comfort, even in silence.

Last year, my tribute was about the pain of losing him—the unanswered questions and the ache he left behind. But this year, I wanted to remember the light: the warmth he shared, the hope he strummed into every chord, and the bond we had through music even when words failed. This song honors Shawn as I remember him best—not just as someone I lost, but as the brother who watched over me, whose melodies linger, and whose love still echoes through every note.

You never liked the spotlight,
Hiding in the corners of the room.
But I’d watch your hands awaken,
Every fret and chord in bloom.
Silent through the day,
But at night you’d play your heart
Letting music speak the secrets
You could never put to words.

There’s a kind of truth in melody
That silence can’t erase.
When the world felt far away,
You found your sacred place.

Tell me, did they hear my heart
In the notes that I would play?
When the world was far too loud,
Did my song light up the gray?
And if I fade into the dark,
Will someone still recall
That I spoke my truth the only way I knew
Just me and my guitar.

Old strings and calloused fingers,
Echoes ringing softly through the night.
You were quiet, you were different,
But with music, you took flight.
No stage, no grand ovation,
Just a song beneath your skin
But every strum a confession
For the world you carried in.

Even if there’s no recording,
No record of your sound
Your spirit plays in memory
Whenever I’m around.

Tell me, did they hear my heart
In the notes that I would play?
When the world was far too loud,
Did my song light up the gray?
And if I fade into the dark,
Will someone still recall
That I spoke my truth the only way I knew
Just me and my guitar.

Maybe dreams don’t always find the light,
And some songs end too soon
But you taught me how to listen
For hope inside the tune.
When the silence feels too heavy,
And I can’t find where you are
I remember how you loved me
With just you and your guitar.

Tell me, did they hear my heart
In the notes that I would play?
When the world was far too loud,
Did my song light up the gray?
And if I fade into the dark,
Will someone still recall
That I spoke my truth the only way I knew
Just me and my guitar.

Now whenever shadows gather,
And I’m longing for your spark
I can hear you in the quiet,
Still speaking through the dark.
The music never leaves me
It lingers from afar.
Brother, you’re forever
Just you and your guitar.

Me and My Guitar

New Track : July 4th, We Remember
🇺🇸 “July 4th, We Remember” by DJ Jave is more than just a track—it’s a powerful tribute to every hero who’s worn the uniform, stood the watch, and paid the price for our freedom. 🎧🔥
This song blends emotional melodies, cinematic drums, and spoken word storytelling that hits straight to the heart. It’s the perfect soundscape for July 4th, Memorial Day, Veterans Day—or anytime we stop to honor those who serve and sacrifice.

From flags waving in the wind to the sound of footsteps marching home, this mix paints a picture of courage, unity, and remembrance. Whether you’ve served, have family in the military, or simply love this country—this song will give you chills.

Whisper of Her Hands Copyright Free Music (LGO)

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