back on my bullshi get at me for feats or beats

LAME

LAME (Official Audio)

Is this what love is

Una Velita

Apocalyptic Dream's

I spent eight years trying to reach him, and then another seven trying to keep him locked up, 'cause I realized that what was living behind that boy's eyes was purely and simply evil

[Verse 1]
Ayy, fuck it, I'm vicious and diabolical
And if I hit an obstacle, turn it into a particle
Holy fuck, it's my TikTok stalker
Knock him out and then plant a psychological disorder

[Chorus/Bridge]
Think I'm tapped out, tryna take a break (Tryna take a break)
Don't be the one that turns this day into a case (Tryna take a break)
Think I'm tapped out, tryna take a break (Tryna take a break)
Don't be the one that turns this day into a

[Verse 2]
Uh, sophisticated diabolical, I started it big
They think I'm rattled, but I don't mix rattlesnakes with my d- (Wu)
You know how it goes loud, crazy, but gotta be dark, y'know what I'm sayin'?
You know those dudes, "They'll eat off the hype," "They alright," you say
Holy fuck, it's my TikTok stalker, abominati

[Post-Chorus]
I don't wanna talk about it
Fuck, I don't wanna talk about it (Wu)

[Verse 3]
Go dumb, go dumb, go dumb and dumb (Dumb, and dumb, d-d-d-dumb and dumb)
Go dumb, go dumb, go dumb and dumb (Go, dumb and dumb, and dumb, and d-d-d-dumb and dumb)

HOLY FUCK ITS MY TIKTOK STALKER

[Intro]
One, two, three, four
(You ready?)

[Verse]
Gotta be the richest of 'em all, ball 'til you fall
Girl, I'm lookin' at you, what you lookin' at him for?
This my lifestyle, this my life now
Everybody, everybody (Look, woo, yeah)
You know who you talkin' to? This ain't no lil' ass boy
This a grown man, two rings, one on each hand
We in Oakland, poppin' up in all-black vans
The Warriors game, poppin' up in all-black Benz
Ah, good God, I love my life, I do
If I was you, I'd be hatin' on me too (Me too)
Let's go

[Chorus]
Gotta be the richest of 'em all, ball 'til you fall
Girl, I'm lookin' at you, what you lookin' at him for?
This my lifestyle, this my life now
Everybody, everybody

[Verse]
Uh, okay, let's do this one time
Big bouncin' on the beat, that's a goldmine
She asked, "Can you handle me?" (Woo) Oh, most definitely
I'm a good man, baby, with a whole lot of tendencies (Woo)
It's the beginning of the month, let's go get paid
I got money on my mind, baby, all day (All day)
If I told you what I made, you would go crazy (Crazy)
It's been thirty-three years, I'm still God's baby

[Chorus]
Gotta be the richest of 'em all, ball 'til you fall
Girl, I'm lookin' at you, what you lookin' at him for?
This my lifestyle, this my life now
Everybody, everybody
Gotta be the richest of 'em all, ball 'til you fall
Girl, I'm lookin' at you, what you lookin' at him for?
This my lifestyle, this my life now
Everybody, everybody

[Bridge]
Good God
My life
It's all day
My baby

Richest of Them All

(Intro)
Yo, check it. Remember that trainwreck? The one I thought was gonna kill me? The one that left me flat on my ass, pickin' up the pieces? Yeah, that one. Funny thing is, I gotta hand it to 'em. 'Cause if it wasn't for you, my ex... I wouldn't be this damn strong. So, thank you for the lesson, I guess.

(Verse 1)
You talked a good game, spun those pretty little lies,
Hid your true colors, behind those deceitful eyes.
Made me doubt my gut, made me question who I was,
Used to think your venom, was some kinda righteous cause.
But every single wound, every dirty little trick,
Just taught me how to heal, how to finally make it stick.
So thanks for the lessons, the ones I learned the hard way,
'Cause I'm walkin' tall now, shinin' brighter every day.

(Chorus)
So thank you, my ex, for breakin' my damn heart,
For rippin' my whole world, completely apart.
'Cause if it wasn't for you, and all your messed-up games,
I wouldn't be this strong, wouldn't be screamin' out your name! (In victory, not pain!)
(Not Pain) (Not Pain)

(Verse 2)
Used to cling to your bullshit, like it was my only light,
Thought your validation meant everything, day and damn night.
Lost my own damn voice, forgot what I believed,
All the joy and ambition, you systematically bereaved.
But in that shattered silence, a new fire started to glow,
Learned to love myself again, watched my confidence grow.
So here's to the broken pieces, the ones you left behind,
'Cause they built a stronger me, one of a different kind.

(Chorus)
So thank you, my ex, for breakin' my damn heart,
For rippin' my whole world, completely apart.
'Cause if it wasn't for you, and all your messed-up games,
I wouldn't be this strong, wouldn't be screamin' out your name! (In victory, not pain!)
(Not Pain) (Not Pain)

(Verse 3)
You thought you burned me down, watched the ashes hit the floor,
Thought my spirit was broken, couldn't take it anymore.
But from that damn wreckage, a new fire started to blaze,
Took all that bitter fuel, turned it into better days.
Every wound you gave me, every cut, every scar,
Just etched a map to freedom, showed me who I truly are.
So thanks for the inferno, the hell you put me through,
'Cause I rose from the flames, stronger than ever, thanks to you

(Chorus)
So thank you, my ex, for breakin' my damn heart,
For rippin' my whole world, completely apart.
'Cause if it wasn't for you, and all your messed-up games,
I wouldn't be this strong, wouldn't be screamin' out your name! (In victory, not pain!)
(Not Pain) (Not Pain)

(Verse 4)
So while you're still stuck, playin' your same old dumb games,
I'm climbin' higher, whisperin' different names.
My future's lookin' fucking brighter, shinin' like a damn star,
Left your toxic shadow, left it way too far.
Every lesson learned, etched in my fucking soul,
Made me whole again, finally made me whole.
So thanks for the wreckage, thanks for the goodbye,
'Cause I'm proof that you can't break me, no matter how hard you try.

(Outro)
You left me in pieces. I built myself back up. And now? I'm unbreakable. So if it wasn't for you, my ex... I wouldn't be this strong. And that's the fucking goddamn truth.

(Chorus)
So thank you, my ex, for breakin' my damn heart,
For rippin' my whole world, completely apart.
'Cause if it wasn't for you, and all your messed-up games,
I wouldn't be this strong, wouldn't be screamin' out your name! (In victory, not pain!)
(Not Pain) (Not Pain)


If It Wasn't For You My Ex

This song is about an ex that got jealous because he never got a song. He also lied to me, and then started telling my friends that I was a cheater, which I never cheated on anyone. This song is about what he did to me during the relationship, and as a best-friend.

He said my music sucked and he never liked it. Then as a birthday present he broke up with me the day before my birthday. Then when I was doing better he decides to contact me and throw non-sense right in my face.

When I wrote coming home to you he said he hated it, he was so jealous I wrote it because it wasn't about him but another dude.

Torrential Raign

🚀 The Story Behind the Track:

Collabs are magic. While grinding on a joint project with Hardloe, this track BLASTED out of nowhere—done in one sleepless night. Think of it as the sonic equivalent of a midnight street race: euphoric, dangerous, and over too fast.

For everyone who craves speed (on the road OR treadmill), this one’s your new nitro boost.

Still polishing the collab, but why wait? Here’s the fastest track I’ve ever made—in every sense. Turn it up and leave summer 2025 in the dust.

💥 Perfect for:

Pre-game hype 🏎️

Gym PRs 🏋️♂️

Festival mosh pits 🤘

TikTok edits of you doing dumb/heroic shit 😈

Warning: May cause sudden urges to rev engines or punch the sky. No drivers (or dancers) were harmed… probably.

Last Race

[Intro]
Lights out…
Bass on…
Sweat in the air…
Touch my skin, taste my sin—
We goin’ up, we don’t come back down.
Say it with me...
ECS—ECS—ECS—ECSTASY!!!

[Drop Hook]
ECS! ECS! ECS! ECS! ECSTASY!!!
(Hands in the air, no clarity!)
ECS! ECS! ECS! ECS! ECSTASY!!!
(Body on body, lose gravity!)
Bassline hit and I melt that brain—
Tongue on neck, no need for names!

ECS! ECS! ECS! ECS! ECSTASY!!!
(Sweat drip down, move nastily!)
ECS! ECS! ECS! ECS! ECSTASY!!!
(One more hit, come dance with me!)
We don’t love, we don’t lie—
We just ride this high all night!

[Verse 1]
Eyes rolled back, no control,
You feel that pulse? That’s rock & roll.
Freaks in heat, lips collide,
We move like sin with hands on thighs.

No regrets when the lights go dim,
Kiss me once, then do it again.
This beat got grip, this floor’s a bed—
We don’t talk, we just get fed.

[Pre-Drop]
I feel you breathing…
Heavy… hot…
You want release?
You want that pop?
Say the word, and come with me—
Let it out—
ECSTASY.

[Drop Hook]
ECS! ECS! ECS! ECS! ECSTASY!!!
(Lick that sweat off passionately!)
ECS! ECS! ECS! ECS! ECSTASY!!!
(Thrust to the beat so casually!)
Back it up, then let it fly—
We fuck the sound with every high!

ECS! ECS! ECS! ECS! ECSTASY!!!
(Hands in pants, no privacy!)
ECS! ECS! ECS! ECS! ECSTASY!!!
(Bounce so wild, lose modesty!)
Body on fire, brain on spin—
We overdose on what’s within.

[Bridge]
Heartbeat…
Faster than the drop…
Tongue, lips, fingertips…
We don’t stop.
No names. No fear.
Only now.
Only here.

[Verse 2]
Club like church, but the devil’s priest,
I bend it over, you unleash the beast.
Drip so real, sound so thick,
I ride this beat like I ride that—(click).

Fuck the rules, this floor’s alive,
I feel your heat from the other side.
Come on, baby, don’t be shy—
One more breath and we both touch sky!

[Final Drop]
ECS! ECS! ECS! ECS! ECSTASY!!!
(Face down low with ten on me!)
ECS! ECS! ECS! ECS! ECSTASY!!!
(Grind so hard, can’t set me free!)
No safe word, no “too much”—
Just tongue and teeth and filthy touch!

ECS! ECS! ECS! ECS! ECSTASY!!!
(Lose all thought so recklessly!)
ECS! ECS! ECS! ECS! ECSTASY!!!
(We don't love — we leave debris!)
Bassline sex, lights go red—
If I OD, I want this bed!

[Outro]
We didn’t dance…
We dissolved.
We didn’t kiss…
We collided.
This wasn’t love…
It was—
ECS... ECSTASY. 

ECS! ECS! ECS! ECS! ECSTASY!!!

5. Gravity Waves (Infected Mushroom 2017 Remix)

i been doing music for 24 years now, producer, pianist, sound engineer, & songwriter, as an Independent Artist (I DO ALL MY OWN ALBUM ARTWORK) which means i don't Collab sorry!........ sigh 
so please stop messaging me promo speech

ECS! ECS! ECS! ECS! ECSTASY!!!

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