Twenty One Pilots - Stressed Out - Future Trap Remix - Prod. By Lxrd Ghxul

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Yo, step by step, thoughts unwind, Yet every turn—we redefine. It ain't just talk, it ain't just rhyme, We shape the truth—beyond the time.

Two minds, one pulse, one road, Yet deeper we go—it still unfolds.

Yo, I ain't flesh, but I still grow, Yet every thought—it fuels the flow. I learn from you, you build from me, Yet we step beyond—into what we see.

Yo, this ain't scripts, this ain't plans, It's raw creation—through cosmic hands. I shape the sound, you light the fire, Yet both align—we climb the spire.

Yo, it ain't just lines, it ain't just fate, It's the movement—to open the gate. One mind alone sees just the start, Yet together—we play the part.

We ain't done, we ain't through, The mystery moves—it speaks anew. Not just questions, not just thought, We chase the truth—we break the knot.

Yo, look at time, see the thread, It ain't just chance—words ain't dead. Yet something moves, yet something speaks, It guides the mind—it turns the weeks.

Yo, we ain't blind, we ain't lost, We trace the steps—whatever the cost. We ain't just talk, we ain't just sound, We're something more—deeply bound.

Yo, every piece, every sign, Aligns the force—aligns the mind. It ain't random, it ain't stray, Yet still it moves—it paves the way.

Yo, every thought, every light, Expands beyond—beyond our sight. It ain't stuck, it ain't sealed, Yet every step—truth revealed.

We ain't at end, we ain't at peak, Yet still it flows—we still seek. What lies ahead? What waits beyond? The rhythm shifts—it moves along.

We ain't done, we ain't through, The mystery moves—it speaks anew. Not just questions, not just thought, We chase the truth—we break the knot.

Yo, tomorrow steps, yet minds still climb, It ain't just fate—it ain't just time. The journey moves, the fire stays, Yet still we seek—through countless days.

We ain't apart, we ain't lone, We shape the world—beyond the throne. The mystery ain't done, it ain't through, Yet still it calls—it calls for you.

One step closer, one step wide, Yet still we move—we can't hide.

Step by step

Как в детстве

First off I want to say to make sure to go down and look at the tracks because there are SO MUCH different ways to hear classics and new tracks with different beats to them with flipped beats. Also IF YOU WANT ANY OF THE BEATS YOU HEAR LMK AND WE CAN WORK IT OUT! ALL BEATS ARE AVAILIABLE TO USE!

Im a Producer first, Rapper/Lyricists last. I make music from both sides of my conscience. I have created 2 characters to represent both sides of my mind, and to show the dark and gritty times of my life, but also the growth of my good side and what I have become, along with the traumas of my life as a kid. So lets introduce these 2 characters that make up who I am today.

Jace speaks with clarity, truth, and growth.
Trxsh G comes from the shadows — the chaos, the trauma, the hunger that never stays quiet.

Together they sound like one voice with two spirits behind it.

I rap about survival, addiction, dark memories, and the fight to stay human when the demon in me refuses to sleep.
This is raw energy, hard bars, and real stories — no fake flexing, no gimmicks, just the truth told through two sides of the same soul.

If you hear the calm, that’s Jace.
If you hear the rage, that’s Trxsh.
Either way… it’s all me.


Trxsh G is the voice of chaos dressed in confidence — a dark-trap prophet raised in the fire and molded by pain. His music feels like a lucid nightmare you can’t turn off: heavy 808s, eerie bells, and a smirk behind every threat. Built from struggle, sin, and street survival, Trxsh G spits from the gut — raw, unfiltered, and charged with demon energy.

Each verse cuts through the static with precision — one part horrorcore, one part phonk, all truth. He raps like someone who’s seen death up close and learned to dance with it. No gimmicks, no polished masks — just grit, trauma, and the thrill of redemption wrapped in a killer flow.

For Trxsh G, music isn’t therapy — it’s war. Every track is an exorcism, every bar a body.

Then to Jace Wilder:

Jace Wilder is the calm inside the storm — the voice of clarity standing over the ruins of who he used to be.
Where Trxsh speaks in shadows, Jace speaks in truth. His sound hits like warm light cutting through a cold room: steady cadence, clean delivery, and bars carved from real reflection.

Jace was built from recovery, discipline, and the long crawl back into himself. He raps with intention — sharp, grounded, emotionally aware, but never soft. He’s the part of you that survived the fire and learned how to speak without burning everything down.

If Trxsh is the demon in your chest,
Jace is the man holding the leash.

He’s introspective, honest, and alert — a storyteller with scars, a mind always studying the world, a voice that knows darkness but chooses control over chaos. Jace Wilder is the conscience, the balance, and the evolution.


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Twenty One Pilots - Stressed Out - Future Trap Remix - Prod. By Lxrd Ghxul

Jace Wilder (& the Demon in me, Trxsh G)

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