Strings in Hip-Hop

Let me live my life for you 
Let you be in all I do 
Lord forgive me when I stray 
Help me turn my eyes your way 
Help me wanna speak the truth 
Let the reason why be you
Only you can satisfy 
And make the darkness bright 

With every sunrise, sunset 
Lest let me forget 
That you are greater 
God you’re the creator 
Of all things new 
Oh it’s gotta be you 
That I run to 
In the darkest of nights 
In the thick of the fight 
To make all things right 

Let me live my life for you 
Let you be in all I do 
Lord forgive me when I stray 
Help me turn my eyes your way 
Help me wanna speak the truth 
Let the reason why be you
Only you can satisfy 
And make the darkness bright 

How majestic is your name 
Healer of all pain 
Yet so many left to seek you 
You show yourself to me 
By the power of the three
there’s nothing that will defeat you
I’ll keep my head high 
And Lord I will try
To lay my life down for you 
With the rising of each sun
Let your will be done 
And let me live my life for you 

I wanna live for you
Only for you
Take it all away
If it’s not of you 
Yeah I wanna live for you
Only for you
Take it all away
If it’s not of you 

So Let me live my life for you 
Let you be in all I do 
Lord forgive me when I stray 
Help me turn my eyes your way 
Help me wanna speak the truth 
Let the reason why be you
Only you can satisfy 
And make the darkness bright 
Oh let me live my life for you
Only you 
Forever you

Let Me Live my Life for You

thought it was love (was i the only one?)

A Feel Good, Life Changing Lyrical Ballad of Life and Death.
Our Studio Version of One of Our Most Heart Filled Duets!  
PS! -> SWAN SONG's Are:
Unperformed Songs written by an Artist to be played after the day the artist dies ONLY!

-The Biggest Bang-

Between Sanity and Swan Songs

Between Sanity and 'Swan' Songs

You move like smoke, I breathe you in
Lie like God, but dressed in sin
Fingertips that haunt my skin
Draw me out, then drag me in

You light a match, then blame the smoke
Say you're pure, but you love the choke
We're just a wreck in designer frames
But I still crawl when you say my name

You trip me up, and I like the fall
Crash through you like alcohol
You say I’m the drug, but you’re the high
Break me down with bedroom lies
Trip me up, make me crawl
You're the cage and curtain call
Baby, pain looks good in heels
Tell me lies I want to feel

You taste like chrome and cherry ash
A fever dream in a diamond flash
You burn the sheets and call it art
Then kiss the blood right off my heart
 
You're all red flags in black lace
Leave a bruise, then blame the chase
Told me hell was just a phase
But I keep coming back amazed
 
You trip me up, and I like the fall
Crash through you like alcohol
You say I’m the drug, but you’re the high
Break me down with bedroom lies
Trip me up, make me crawl
You're the cage and curtain call
Baby, pain looks good in heels
Tell me lies I want to feel
 
Woke up in a crash scene grin
Your lipstick smeared like original sin
I can’t quit you, I don’t try
You’re the slowest, sweetest suicide
 
You trip me up, and I like the fall
Crash through you like alcohol
You say I’m the drug, but you’re the high
Break me down with bedroom lies
Trip me up, make me crawl
You're the cage and curtain call
Baby, pain looks good in heels
Tell me lies I want to feel
 
Trip me up, I want it real
Twist the blade, I’ll never heal
 

Trip Me Up

Say You'll Stay

Our Song About How a Bar Lives Within It's Own Memories Within Itself
Whiskey Blues Drinking Ballad - For Closing Time At The Bar We Love and Call Home.

MoJoe and The Rizing

BuffalOasis

4am O'Clock On a Sunday @ The BuffalOasis

don’t ask to be understood—they demand to be felt. “Unedited” is for anyone who’s ever been the glitch, the cut, the version that didn’t make it to air. It’s a love letter to the unbroadcast self, and a challenge to hold someone in their rawest form.

This is legacy work. Not trend. Not content. It’s the kind of piece that builds communal myth from personal reckoning.


This isn’t just a song it’s a ritual of reclamation. “Unedited” is a lyrical reckoning, a raw and mythic excavation of identity, shame, and survival. It’s not written for applause—it’s written for the kid buried beneath it. I don't just write lyrics; i curate aftermath. And this piece? It’s the emotional archive clawed back frame by frame.



Unedited .mp3

The Pleasurerz is an exciting new 2025 artist and record label based in the United Kingdom. Engaging music across a wide range of genres, with one simple goal: to entertain and surprise our listeners, wherever you are in the world.

🌍 Our songs span multiple languages and styles, always driven by passion, creativity, and a sense of fun. We do this purely for the joy of sharing what we love: fresh, authentic, and exciting music.

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Late Night Confessions

Liquor Bottle Battle

Liquor Bottle Battle | Radio-Ready-Remastered

Song about someone living with an unseen conditon

Unseen Shadows

This piece began as a reflection on age, wonder, and the universe. It carries the bittersweet truth that some of us may not live to see the answers we’ve always longed for the moment the sky finally “answers back.”

But it’s also a message of hope. Our place isn’t measured only by lifetimes. It’s carried forward in the songs we write, in the questions we refuse to let go of, and in the wonder we pass down.

The closing nod to Twinkle, Twinkle, Little Star reminds us that curiosity is timeless from the child’s lullaby to the elder’s last reflection, we are joined by a shared yearning to understand.

This isn’t just about stars. It’s about legacy, belonging, and the truth that even if we don’t grow into tomorrow ourselves, a part of us will.

Some of us are too late in the day
To see the gates swing open
To watch the sky answer back

But we’ve left our fingerprints
On the glass of the telescope
Our breath fogging the lens
For the next set of eyes

The truth is our place
Isn’t just measured in lifetimes
It’s carried forward in songs
In questions that refuse to die
In the wonder we hand down

So even if I don’t grow into that tomorrow
A part of me will
In the echoes, in the chords
In the starlight that remembers
We once asked

Twinkle, twinkle, little star
How I wonder what you are

Oh, how we wonder

Twinkle Twinkle, Little Star
How I wonder what you are

Oh how we wonder
What you are

Yes we wonder

Footnote to the Stars

Can I Call You

ALT-COUNTRY × HIP-HOP w/ big piano + live cello (Buffalo, NY). If this hits you: ❤️ Like, 🔁 Repost, and comment your favorite bar — I’m replying to everyone today.

🎧 Track: ONE HOT “MESS-TAKE”
FFO: country-rap, piano rap, storytelling, strings in hip-hop

⏱️ Jump to:
0:00 Hook • 0:12 Drop • 0:30 Cello slap • 0:58 Chorus • 1:27 Verse lift • 2:10 Final run

💬 Bonus:
Want the alternate mix? Comment “MESS” and I’ll DM it today.
Where are you listening from? Drop your city pin + your favorite line.

🧰 Credits:
Written & performed by MoJoe and The Rizing
Production/arrangement: MoJoe (piano, vocals) + live cello
Recorded/mastered 2025 • Buffalo, NY

#hiphop #altcountry #countryrap #pianorap #cello #storyrap #Buffalo

ONE HOT "MESS-TAKE"

One Hot 'Mess-Take'

Follow your path(2)

Buffalo alt-country × hip-hop storyteller. Fiddle & cello over boom-bap. New single “One Hot ‘Mess-Take’"

Between Sanity and 'Swan' Songs

MoJoe and The Rizing

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