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Anh Là Người Vô Tâm Lofi  Ver

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a solid night w you
3am and its done
one more chance then its over fr
lmk wassup



remember us when we had dreams at 17
it sucks i wish that you could take it all back
instead you wiped all my memory
laced i aint been smoking the garden leaves
and i wouldnt fold if you wanted me
i shoulda known what you wanna be
but i was too quick to say follow me

told me that i was a wreck
i coulda told you that i been like this for a minute 

i know you wish you could protect all of the thoughts in my head
but they get too lonely
its why always on meds
Itchin my soul while i see that my homies been phony

and ik they like to pretend but i had enough of it i wish that they couldnt fool me
said im obsessed im way more upset that you ain’t telk me wht ur doing 

simple deflect all of the views that you see are all done to your choosing

yea im sure that its all been amusing
talkin to someone that i had a feeling about
what you do make me feel puny
dont think i see what you ever thought could amount

i thought we had a lifetime ahead
its sum like a cemetery put to rest
it coulda gone different if maybe you plead
honestly worse than i thought it would get

i dread the day you see cracks that you made and it reveals
ill remain right where im at cuz what you did
it feels surreal 

i kept the day you put up wraps around my feels
i cant keep track of what you want and what you steal
make it stop before my body off the rails

if im capable of doing this i swear that you wont know it yet
paper bills cant fix what we had built
and you dont know it yet

 oh i wish you aint told me lies and then take back ur word before i could hold my life
you took a chance to prefer
that maybe i wont mind
but you knew it for sure
that you wanted to burn the thought of my words

surreal (pyctur)

Cold Math is a ledger you can feel in your ribs: tracks where melodic rap carries the hard arithmetic of survival, and blues pours the emotion that numbers can’t hold. The album lives in that split-second math of the street—rent due, phone dead, hunger loud—where every choice has interest and every mistake compounds. Over sirens, neon, and concrete sermons, the hooks arrive like oxygen: not pretty, not polite, but honest enough to keep the chest moving. This is music about being “boxed in, cornered by design,” and still finding a way to stand ten toes down without turning your soul into spare change.

But the “cold” in Cold Math isn’t just the world—it’s the clarity you earn when you stop bargaining with reality. Across these songs, the narrator evolves from counting losses to balancing the ledger: looking around at a pixelated life, owning contradictions, cutting doubt out like a bad wire, and building a ladder out of the void one bar at a time. The blues shows up as bruised tenderness under the grit; the rap shows up as precision and nerve—proof that persistence isn’t flex culture, it’s breathwork. If there’s a thesis here, it’s simple and relentless: not survival of the fittest—just the struggle for existence, and the refusal to be erased.

Mirror Don’t Blink (B-Side)

Xmas Was the Ish! is a storytelling, urban hip-hop Christmas record rooted in childhood memory, neighborhood joy, and a time when the magic felt real. Set in MacDougald, the song reflects on waking up early, believing in Santa while still knowing your parents played a major role, and the excitement of the whole block coming outside to show what everybody got—especially bicycles.

More than gifts, this record celebrates togetherness, imagination, and the love parents poured into making Christmas special, even when resources were limited. It’s a reminder of when belief was pure, joy was shared, and Christmas mornings felt like the richest days of the year.

This is nostalgic hip-hop for anyone who grew up knowing the magic wasn’t perfect—but it was real.

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