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From South Africa To Boston, United States Collaboration Between Naytee Vision, King Chaos 1of1 and producer himself CYFR 360.



SUGAR PUB (Trenches) ft. King Chaos 1of1 (Prod. by-CYFR 360)

FROM SOUTH AFRICA TO BOSTON COLLABORATION BETWEEN NAYTEE VISION AND CYFR360 #NAYTEE VISION #CYFR 360 #MOTHERLAND #NEW ENGLAND 

LIKE A MACHINE Prod.CYFR 360

Smash Burger

A raw anthem for anyone who’s ever outgrown their toxic roots, “Runoff” fuses nu-metal, post-grunge, and industrial grit into a dark, emotional escape. Gritty guitars, pounding drums, and glitchy industrial textures drive a confession of survival—leaving behind moldy foundations, rotten judgment, and inherited guilt. The lyrics spill over with realness: breaking cycles, choosing self-preservation, and embracing scars over stagnation. Perfect for late-night drives, breaking free, or facing down anyone who ever called you “too much.” This is not a clean getaway—it’s a necessary one. Turn it up, own your overflow, and let the world drown in their own poison.

Lyrics:

Some things only grow in dirty water.
That’s why I had to leave.

Floodlights on all my faults,
Mildew in the basement, secrets on the wall.
Taught to bloom in the cracks, stay grateful for scraps—
I learned how to swallow what I couldn’t take back.

Trained by the whispers, guilt in the pipes,
Breathing in bleach just to sleep through the night.
But nobody’s pure when the well runs dry—
Can’t fake holy when you’re aching to die.

Drowning’s a slow confession,
But leaving—
That’s survival.

I’m the runoff, breaking free—
Not clean, just finally me.
Let ‘em call me poison, let ‘em spit and curse,
You can’t heal in water that only gets worse.

Judge my exits, say I lost my way—
Better scarred and outside than rotting in place.
I’m the runoff—call it what you see—
But I’d rather be gone than die quietly.

They kept score on my stained white sheets,
Said “you’re only worth the mess you keep.”
But I built my peace from the cracks and leaks,
Learned to grow roots where the world turns bleak.

Tried to drain me, made me small—
Drew my name on the bathroom stall.
But you can’t scrub pain with a borrowed rag—
Sometimes escape is the only flag.

They said it’s cowardice,
But it’s just breath—
The first in years.

I’m the runoff, breaking free—
Not clean, just finally me.
Let ‘em call me poison, let ‘em spit and curse,
You can’t heal in water that only gets worse.

You wanted pure—
You built a swamp.
I learned to swim with my back to the dawn.

I’m the runoff,
Don’t need your cure,
Found my freedom in the overflow.
If saving myself makes me impure—
I’ll take the blame and let it show.

You can keep your drought—
I’m gone.

runoff

**Drowning in demands, haunted by unfinished lists, and living in a world that never stops asking for more—"Fill Me Until I Break" is an anthem for every neurodivergent soul and anyone who’s ever felt stretched too thin. Cinematic alt-pop and dark electronic textures collide with anxious percussion, glitchy breakdowns, and layered harmonies to create a spiraling soundscape of burnout, overwhelm, and hidden resilience. Each verse peels back the chaos and honesty of life on the edge—tasks multiplying like mushrooms in the dark, the blur of days lost to obligation, the anxiety humming beneath a smile. This isn’t just a song; it’s a confession, a rally cry, and a release for anyone holding it together with nothing but willpower and coffee. Let yourself break—sometimes that’s where you finally feel free.
Hit like, drop a comment if you relate, and share with anyone who’s ever answered “I’m fine” when they’re really not.
#BurnoutAnthem #AltPop #Neurodivergent #SoundCloudFreshFinds

Lyrics:
Inbox spores, sprouting overnight—
Tasks breed like mushrooms in the dark
“Can you help?” “Just one more thing”
Alarm’s still ringing, and the list won’t shrink
(You good?)
Never Been.

Drip, drip—my morning’s not mine
Coffee gone lukewarm, calendar’s slime
Smile like glass—already cracked
Phone lights up, another favor stacked
Hands shake, lunch gets left behind
Stretch myself thinner than single-ply twine

Fill me up, edge to the brim
Heavy chest, leaking at the rim
Heartbeat skipping, cold in my throat
Told myself “just float”—but my brain won’t

Fill me, fill me, till I break
Pour until my name’s erased
Tasks on tasks, my nerves all quake
‘Til I break, ‘til I break
Fill me, fill me, till I break
(‘Til I break, ‘til I break)

Oil-slick thoughts, acid in my veins
Favors congeal—tar stains on my brain
Mirror’s smudged with dry shampoo prayer
“Be the cup,” but my mug’s not there
Tongue’s a bruise, words fumble and fake
Did I eat lunch? Wait—what day’d I wake?
Empty glasses raised—who’s even near?
Overflowed ages ago, I’m still stuck here

Fill me up, edge to the brim
Heavy chest, leaking at the rim
Heartbeat skipping, cold in my throat
Told myself “just float”—but my brain won’t

Fill me, fill me, till I break
Pour until my name’s erased
Tasks on tasks, my nerves all quake
‘Til I break, ‘til I break
Fill me, fill me, till I break
(‘Til I break, ‘til I break)

Spill. Crack. Drip. No fun.
Overflow. Come undone.
Let me shatter—pour me dry
Mushrooms in the dark, we just multiply
Mess on the floor, won’t clean, can’t fake
Spores in the cracks, watch what you make
Forgot my phone, missed your call
Pour me out—don’t catch me at all

Fill me, fill me, till I break (I’m breaking)
Pour until my name’s erased (Erased)
Tasks on tasks, my nerves all quake
‘Til I break, ‘til I break
Fill me, fill me, till I break (I’m breaking)
Nothing left but what I forsake (Erased)
See me spilling, finally free
‘Til I break, ‘til I break

One last drip… heartbeat hums, phone glows awake
Spores in the dark—watch what you make
Still here.

Fill Me Until I Break

A bittersweet, uplifting alt-pop anthem for anyone who’s ever rebuilt from heartbreak and found new hope in unexpected places. “Jinx!” is a celebration of second chances and perfectly imperfect timing—two survivors who never planned on ‘us’ but found a way to sync anyway. With handclaps, group chants, layered harmonies, and confessional storytelling, this track is built for anyone finding laughter, comfort, and rescue in the mess of real life. Press play if you’ve ever found the right person at the wrong time—and realized maybe, just maybe, that was exactly right. For fans of indie pop with heart, resilience, and singalong hooks. Add to your “moving on,” “healing,” and “main character energy” playlists.

Lyrics:

Anniversary week again—
Ghosts mark dates on the fridge.
But we both know what I’m about to say—
(Jinx!)

You wear your history like a faded band tee,
Memories pulled tight at every seam.
Storms in your eyes say “here comes the ache,”
But we chase thunder for the silver it makes.
We trip over punchlines, borrow each other’s lines,
You reach for comfort, I hand you mine.

Two broken clocks, both right at once—
Jinxing thoughts every time we speak.
After all we’ve lost,
How wild that we still sync.

Jinx!
We stumble on the same words,
Find the punchline in each other’s sighs.
Didn’t circle this day as a win,
Didn’t plan on “us,” but look how we begin.
Jinx!
Two hearts out of step, now beating in time—
You didn’t fix me, but you saved my life.
We’re both a little broken, but we’re right on time.
right on time, right on time!
right on time, right on time!

Nine years with ghosts tucked in your bed,
One year since you traded “forever” for “instead.”
I showed up in the wreckage—
Brought coffee, bad jokes, didn’t ask for permission.
You laughed, I healed—didn’t expect this hope,
Turns out two survivors finally learned to float.

Jinx!
We stumble on the same words,
Find the punchline in each other’s sighs.
Didn’t circle this day as a win,
Didn’t plan on “us,” but look how we begin.
Jinx!
Two hearts out of step, now beating in time—
You didn’t fix me, but you saved my life.
We’re both a little broken, but we’re right on time.

right on time, right on time!

Here’s to anniversaries that don’t belong to us—
To endings we never chose,
And the luck of finding new ones.
First midnight jinx, first “I love you” unplanned—
I’ll remember those, not just the dates that hurt.

Jinx!
We stumble on the same words,
Find the punchline in each other’s sighs.
Didn’t circle this day as a win,
Didn’t plan on “us,” but this is where we win.
Jinx!
Two hearts out of step, now beating in time—
You didn’t fix me, but you saved my life.
We’re both a little broken, but we’re right on time.
right on time! right on time!

So when the next ghost comes calling—
Don’t worry, I brought fries.
We’ll say the same thing at the same time,
Still laughing,
Still right on time.

Jinx!

Jinx!

🔥 OUTCASTS, IGNITE. 🔥
This is the anthem for the unheard, the misfit, the underestimated. Burn Brighter (Outcasts Ignite) is a high-voltage, cinematic stadium banger dripping with psychedelic energy, trap-electro fire, and anthemic call-and-response chants. It's built for movement—late-night drives, crowded clubs, protest marches, and every moment you rise from the ashes louder than before. With driving bass, hypnotic synths, and a battle cry chorus, this track doesn’t whisper—it screams: You were never meant to fit in. You were meant to ignite.

Tag your tribe. Crank it loud. Let the world see what happens when outcasts burn brighter.

Lyrics:
They said we’d burn out—
But we learned to burn brighter.

Brighter...brighter...

Chrome wheels spinning through midnight’s glow,
Streetlights flicker—every step lets them know.
Feel that static? Thunder under my skin,
Tonight’s for the ones told they’d never win.
Every scar I wear, every “no” they sold,
Turns pain into gold—watch us break the mold.
Never fit the script, always made our own line,
Used to dream of nights like this—now it’s our time.

Watch us—

Burn brighter—(BRIGHTER!) let the world watch,
We own this night—(TONIGHT!), nothing can stop.
All our ghosts, all our pain—
Set it ablaze, let it fall like rain.

Burn brighter—(BRIGHTER!) never back down,
Light up the dark—(SHINE!), kings with no crown.
This is our anthem, this is our fight—
Outcasts ignite, together we shine.

(“Who are we?” OUTCASTS! “What do we do?” IGNITE! “How bright?” BRIGHTER!)
Tonight we shine—like never before!

Designer shadows dancing on marble floors,
We’re scream-singing anthems from deep in our cores.
Every locked door, every laugh in our face—
Built the bonfire where we now take our place.
No shame in our wounds—proof we survived,
Let doubters watch, just glad we arrived.
City lights blaze, hope’s in our veins,
Break all the chains, we’re changing the game.

Rise up—

Burn brighter—(BRIGHTER!) let the world watch,
We own this night—(TONIGHT!), nothing can stop.
All our ghosts, all our pain—
Set it ablaze, let it fall like rain.

Burn brighter—(BRIGHTER!) never back down,
Light up the dark—(SHINE!), kings with no crown.
This is our anthem, this is our fight—
Outcasts ignite, together we shine.

oh oh oh...oh oh oh....
If you’re broken, if you’re lost—
Every scar was worth the cost.
We don’t fade, we explode—
Light the match, let the fire grow.

Who are we? (OUTCASTS!)
What do we do? (IGNITE!)
How bright? (BRIGHTER!)
Tonight—we shine!

Burn brighter—let the world watch,
We own this night, nothing can stop
All our ghosts, all our pain—
Set it ablaze, let it all rain.

Burn brighter—never back down,
Light up the dark, kings with no crown.
This is our anthem, this is our fight—
Outcasts ignite, together we shine.

Tonight we shine—(BRIGHTER than ever before!)
Tonight we shine—(OUTCASTS, IGNITE!)
Tonight we shine—(BURN BRIGHTER!)

Brighter...brighter...
We are the spark—
We are the light—
Tonight,
We burn brighter.

Burn Brighter (Outcasts Ignite)

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