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Queer Experience

(Prod. Matthew May & TimiBeats)

Love is doomed and I am all for it!

W.K

Automated Lover

Decided to drop another duce, think I am getting better.

This song is about a lot of things so try to pay attention.

UpsideDown

Don't do Galaxy Gas
Also Hi Meat Canyon 👋

Lyrics:
[Hook]
Yea x3
He's doing Galaxy Gas!
Yea x3
He's smoking Galaxy Gas!
Yea x3
He's doing Galaxy Gas!
Yea
He's smoking Galaxy Gas!
Yea x3
He's doing Galaxy Gas!
Yea x3
He's smoking Galaxy Gas!
Yea x3
He's breathing Galaxy Gas!
Yea
Galaxy Gas!

[Pre-Chorus]
Saying shit that makes no sense.
Not the worst time I got a hit.
He's breathing Galaxy Gas!
Kinda shit that makes a man feel wrong
So dumb I made a song...
About Galaxy Gas!

[Chorus]
Got a rating like one out of ten.
Unless you're whipping up your head.
He's smoking Galaxy Gas!
The kind of can that makes you lose your memory.
Watch the pain go away!
He's breathing Galaxy Gas!
Like a Hunter cause;
Your meat needs another puff.
Watch the wind go away!
He's smoking Galaxy Gas!
Watch me hitting that whip now.
Got cream coming out my mouth now.
Wait...

[Bridge]
Yea x3
Galaxy Gas...
Yea x3
He's doing Galaxy Gas...
Yea
He's doing Galaxy Gas...

[Breakdown]
At East
N20 in my lungs.
Got me feeling fine.
Hunter does it all the time.
It makes me feel alive.
Did I mention?
Hunter's dog got killed.
By his...

[Chorus Variation]
DOING GALAXY GAS!
Saying shit that makes no sense.
Not the first time I got a hit.
He's smoking Galaxy Gas!
Hit a got I time first the not.
Sense no makes that shit saying!
He's breathing
He's breathing Galaxy Gas!

[Warning Verse]
Hey for real don't do this shit.
Might fuck you up or worse make you sick.
I'm not trying to be some PSA Bitch.

[Outro]
Don't do
Galaxy Gas!
Don't do
Galaxy Gas!
Don't do
Galaxy Gas!

Galaxy Gas!

You’re still not done there’s still 
so much to do
It's something good 
It’s meant for you

This place humbled you
Taught you what’s true and real
This place gave you
Love to finally feel

The last lesson 
Left to teach
Is to keep love 
Still in your reach

Love stands for 2
A healing heart beside you
A scar formed
A scar is still inside you

Love won't leave you again
If you fix yourself for good
As you learn to begin
He left you because
He was damaged from within

I can promise you this
Something good will happen 
Try not to miss

Fill your heart and soul with new love
Find it today
You’ll be whole
Once again

Back to the start one more time
Ease your mind
Look for the kind

Trust the process
Trust my words
This is your time
That the past is gone
And you're here to win

Love won't leave you again
If you fix yourself for good
As you learn to begin
He left you because
He was damaged from within

Advice to a friend

Check Out Version 1:
Buddapark – Gnome-on-the-dance-floor-v1

Lyrics:
We got fire,
We got passion,
To make everyone
Wanna lose it,
And we're handsome.
We are lovers
On the dance floor,
Feel the body move.

And I was right there
Next to you,
Dancing with a groove.
I know, I can feel it,
But then you stopped,
Left me in the dust,
So I followed you with the beat.

There's a Gnome on the Dance Floor
Dancing with my baby.
He got the moves,
He got the groove,
He smurfing.
There's a gnome on the dance floor
Dancing with my baby.
She loves a gnome, and now I'm hurting.

At the bar with a honey,
She got hair like me,
Kinda curly.
We made out,
She tastes like passion.
No gnome in sight, let's go bag this bunny.

And now I see she was made for me,
Like chocolate to my sweet vanilla feast.
But then she stopped,
I hoped she wouldn’t walk away,
But she pointed at me,
And she said:

There's a Gnome on the Dance Floor
Dancing with my baby.
He got the moves, now he got my lady.
Now that's two more ladies.
Wait, this feels shady—
That gnome stole my chance again.

Take it to the left | right x2
Put your hands up,
Give a lil spice. (ugh)

Look at that gnome (hey)
Got a dance I've never seen and
He can pop it and lock it with a left hook socket, such a ladies gnome 
got them flowing like a faucet 
It's hard to be mean 
When he's living your dream
Just a gnome on scene
Looking for his mushroom queen 

Now I'm dancing all alone
I just dance like back at home
Who need's a lover, when your seen as a brother 
But it feels like 
Feels like
Im just another man

While I'm Dancing by myself 
Feelimg just like an elf on a shelf
But I felt a tug 
Coming from under my belt
Ring the bell

Cause I see a gnome
She looks at home
She got a dress beautiful; looks like mushroom red
First lil mama I've seen
Lil fairy wants my peen
Little small but that's never stopped me, (Dancing)
 
With a gnome on the dance floor
She's Dancing with body
She's two feet tall
But I don't care about that
She's a gnome on the dance floor
Gnomes know how to party
Maybe tonight I'll show her my moves 

To gnome on the;
(There's a gnome on the)
(On the Dance Floor!)

Gnome On The Dance Floor [Version. 3]

[Verse 1]
"Clear blue water in the waves make me feel good."
"I know its trouble, and I know I should."
"Find myself better than the way I was."

"Would..."
"Anybody Outside help me walk around?"
"Its hard to get out when your feeling down."
"Like hell, I wanna make a sound but I'm bound."
"Wow...."

[Chorus]
"Let it run wild."
That's Fire."
"That mind; goes higher"
"That pleasure; desire"
"A .Dude .Has .Dreams"

[Verse 2]
"I see it's a metaphor."
"I can't ignore."
"Cause I'm the editor."
"And all the things I like."
"I mean I want, I see..."

"And I walk like I got a purpose."
"I listen and hope its worth it."
"So just, I can make a song sound good."
"Could."

[Pre-Chorus]
"That money help my life?"
"I feel like, I'm dying."
"Like all the time."
"I'm crying."
"A .Dude .Has .Dreams"

[Chorus]
"Let it Run wild."
That's fire."
"That mind; goes higher"
"That pleasure; desire"
"A .Dude .Has .Dreams"

[Call out to outro]
"A dude has dreams"

A.D.H.D

Better

[Intro]
Bad thoughts, don’t really do well.
I write the same thing, hoping but it's hell.
To feel cursed to be under that spell.
Bad thoughts, don’t really do well.

[Verse 1]
Bad thoughts, don’t really do well.
To be happy is a chance to rebel.
To be free, is to say farewell. 
Bad thoughts, don’t really do well.

[Pre-Chorus]
Bad thoughts, don’t REALLY do me well.
I FEEL that it's intel.
On your own medication.
Bad thoughts, got you SPREAD out like excel.
Got you thinking like Chappelle.
They don't want you to do well.

[Chorus]
They don't want you to do well.
On Bad thoughts.
They want you to fail
Cause they want you to be dwelled.
On Bad Thoughts
Checked in the heartbreak hotel.
Cause you know were on sale.
On Bad Thoughts.
Cause it's all an illusion.
It's just confusion.
To see the reason.
Repeating every season.

[Verse 2]
Bad thoughts, don’t really do well.
Hard to imagine but who can you tell?
When you get love from two other cartels.
Bad thoughts, don’t really do you well.

[Verse 3]
Bad thoughts, don’t really do well.
Dreams are nice but you are too compelled 
Chase fame but your glued to a cell
Bad thoughts, don’t really do you well.

[Pre-Chorus]
Bad thoughts, don’t REALLY do me well.
I FEEL that it's intel.
On your own medication.
Bad thoughts, got you SPREAD out like excel.
Got your thinking like Chappelle.
They don't want you to do well.

[Chorus]
They don't want you to do well.
On Bad thoughts.
They want you to fail
Cause they want you to be dwelled.
On Bad Thoughts
Checked in the heartbreak hotel.
Cause you know were on sale.
On Bad Thoughts.
Cause it's all an illusion.
It's just confusion.
To see the reason.
Repeating every season.

[Bridge]
And sometimes; I feel, like I would find.
My own, happy home.
Where money's simple as stone.
But I, still think of all the ways.
That house crumbles like rain.
The love, I have is pain.
The youth I have is a slave.
Love death, cause I'm insane. 
Cause life just feels like shame.

[Pre-Chorus]
Bad thoughts, don’t REALLY do me well.
I FEEL that it's intell.
On your own medication.
Bad thoughts, got you SPREAD out like excel.
Got your thinking like Chappelle.
They don't want you to do well.

[Chorus]
They don't want you to do well.
On Bad thoughts.
They want you to fail
Cause they want you to be dwelled.
On Bad Thoughts
Checked in the heartbreak hotel.
Cause you know were on sale.
On Bad Thoughts.
Cause it's all an illusion.
It's just confusion.
To see the reason.
Repeating every season.

Bad Thoughts

Sometimes I wonder if I really grew up
I, had a chance to see the world
At least I think so

Know I've been many places, many loves, lotta faces.
That's just how that cookie crumbles, ooh. Oh.


And I know it's all based on perception.
Young men don't really got their heads in.
It's spinning like a dead chicken dancing.
See the light it's kinda enchanting.


It's true, I'm scared of you.
Love the the challenge but hate the room.
You know more than anyone I wanna fly.
When a bird sings.
A chicken dies.
Hard to be rude when you caged up
What do you do? 
Singing "What the cluck?"
Cause when a bird sings.
A chicken dies.


Now we're on Verse two.
Just have to be clear for those in the room.
Cause the friends you have share secrets from you.
So why do you think the man is any different too?

It's all the same, it's worse when your out.
See the teachers, teaching clout.
Hear the preachers, preaching doubt.
Fear the creatures who snip your mouth.


It's true, I'm scared of you.
Love the the challenge but hate the room.
You know more than anyone I wanna fly.
When a bird sings.
A chicken dies.
Hard to be rude when you caged up
What do you do? 
Singing "What the cluck?"
Cause when a bird sings.
A chicken dies.

Bird For Prey

To Everyone Who’s Listening

To everyone who’s listened—even once—thank you.

I’ve seen the plays, the cities, the countries. From Kyiv to Hanoi, Sydney to London, LA to Chicago, New York to Paris, Cairo to Moscow—you’ve found my music in your own time, in your own way. And that means everything.

I don’t write these songs to go viral. I write them for the ones carrying something heavy—the ones searching for meaning, healing, or hope. If just one song helped you breathe easier or feel seen… then it was worth creating.

If a song ever spoke to you—drop a ❤️, share a line that hit you, or tag someone who needs to hear it too. I'm not here for the noise. I’m here to help you rise, rebuild, and believe again.

You’re not alone. You’re stronger than what tried to break you. And your story is far from over.

Let’s keep healing together.

—MDRJR