Attached (feat. Prap Young)

Do You?

Metropolis, Our Home

Song by Prap Young explaining the emotions after the loss of his brother.



Lyrics: The tears fall like rain from my eyes
As I try to make sense of goodbyes
The pain in my heart is a heavy load
I'm struggling to find the strength to cope

Grief, it's a weight that pulls me down
A constant ache that wears me out
But through the tears and through the pain
I'll hold on to the memories and love that remains

I see your face in every place
The memories we shared replay
I try to hold on to the good times
But the emptiness is hard to find

Grief, it's a weight that pulls me down
A constant ache that wears me out
But through the tears and through the pain
I'll hold on to the memories and love that remains

Time may heal the wounds
But the scars will always remain
But I'll keep holding on to the love
And the memories that bring me strength

Grief, it's a weight that pulls me down
A constant ache that wears me out
But through the tears and through the pain
I'll hold on to the memories and love that remains

I'll keep holding on to the love
And the memories that bring me strength
Through the grief and through the pain
I'll keep holding on
I'll keep holding on
I'll keep holding on
I remember the days you were here
The laughter and the joy that we shared but now your gone yeah and I feel like I'm all alone trying to navigate this world on my own I'm lost without you my heart is aching I wish you were here by my side but now all I have is memories to guide I see your face in every dream
I hear your voice it's like a theme I wish I could turn back the time and hold you close one more time I love you bro, LLD I'll never let your name depart from our lives.

Grief (prod. beats by con)

big chasa x 4ever sinnful💔 - Windex

"Just One More Time" is a raw and introspective track that dives deep into the struggle between temptation and redemption.

 The song portrays the inner conflict of someone caught in a loop of behavior they're trying to escape. Each verse might detail different aspects of this struggle, whether it's addiction, lust, or any self-destructive habit, where the protagonist convinces themselves that they'll indulge "just one more time" before turning their life around. The album art describes how when we enlist into a sinful life. That’s how our souls look. But Jesus can save you.

Just One More Time (prod. Huston Beats)

This track blends elements of Southern culture and street life with personal pride and defiance. The lyrics reflect a mindset of toughness, mixing references to both "redneck" and "gangsta" identities. It emphasizes loyalty, self-respect, and taking action against oppressors, particularly abusers and predators. There's also a sense of national pride, with lines about being proud to be American and seeing through dishonesty, drawing comparisons to Donald Trump's stance on dealing with threats.

The rapper presents himself as someone who doesn’t flex for show but instead moves with purpose and authenticity. He criticizes fake gangsters and posers, expressing that real strength comes from action, not just appearance. The verses talk about handling enemies with ease, standing tall, and not fearing confrontation. It’s a declaration of being untouchable, real, and always ready to defend or retaliate when necessary. The track concludes with a rejection of fake people and a determination to stay focused and loyal.


Lyrics: Yeah, I'm from New Orleans, 
but I’ll pull up like a redneck,  
Next day I'm gangsta, 
no regrets, what’s next?  
Feel like Trump, 
always worried 'bout the shots flyin',  
Proud to be American, 
I see through the lyin'.  
  
Gangsta ass criminals, 
y’all ain’t thugs for real,  
Jailbird losers, 
frontin' like you hard, but you ain’t steel,  
'Til you catch a bullet in the chest, nothin' changed, 
same deal,  
Who’s next? 
Always askin', feelin’ fear in the field.  
  
A real gangsta stands tall, beat down the abusers,  
Women beaters, pedophiles, y'all the real losers,  
Gang gang, 
we ridin' on these predators, movin’ ruthless,  
Bangin’ on them, 
no mercy, now they feelin' useless.  
  
Yeah, I'm from New Orleans, but I’ll pull up like a redneck,  
Next day I'm gangsta, no regrets, what’s next?  
Feel like Trump, always worried 'bout the shots flyin',  
Proud to be American, I see through the lyin'.  
  
First time 
I slid on my enemy, 
it was light work,  
Barely broke a sweat, 
no cap, it ain't hurt,  
Don’t hit my line, 
I don’t answer them calls,  
Put respect on my name, 
im young Paul, I stand tall.  
  
A chain don’t make you gang, 
that’s facts, no cap,  
All that flexin', boy, 
you still get clapped,  
I’m out here, movin’ in silence, 
no braggin’,  
But if you test me, 
I’ll leave you staggerin’.  
  
Yeah, I'm from New Orleans, 
but I’ll pull up like a redneck,  
Next day I'm gangsta, 
no regrets, what’s next?  
Feel like Trump, 
always worried 'bout the shots flyin',  
Proud to be American, 
I see through the lyin'.  
   Damn, damn, damn, 
I ain't playin',  
The name is Young Paul, 
I ain’t scared of what you sayin',  
I’m out here, 
reppin' mine with no delayin',  
Keep my circle tight, 
we ain’t swayin’. Can’t fuck with a bitch that be playin, 
you know what im sayin.

Prap Young - Gangsta State of Mind

Main Title (Phantom Requiem Theme)

You say “I’m sorry” like a prayer,
But it don’t reach the sky, it just hangs in the air.
You played my name like a game you could win,
But I ain’t the one you get to hurt again.

Talked on my name, dragged my fam,
Put shade on my homies just to feel like a man.
You smiled while you sent the wolves my way,
Then cried like a kid when the skies turned gray.

You said you didn’t need me—same people you bashed behind the scenes got your back,
But when they ain’t fill the void, you tried crawling back.
Too late for that…
Still stuck in your selfish little shell.
Saying “sorry” like it’s some spell,
But you never change, just cast more hell.
You burned the bridge, now watch it fall,
No more mercy, I’ve heard it all.
You lost me, and that’s your loss—
You had a chance, had more than a few,
But every “sorry” just became untrue.
Rewind the lies, play it back in my head,
How many times have I buried us dead?

My silence is louder than your cries,
And your tears won’t work this time.
I’m not the same, I’ve grown too far—
You can’t reach me from where you are. i gave grace, you gave excuses,
Tired of fixing your bruises.
You broke trust like shattered glass,
And now you’re stuck living in the past.
Still stuck in your selfish little shell.
Saying “sorry” like it’s some spell,
But you never change, just cast more hell.
You burned the bridge, now watch it fall,
No more mercy, I’ve heard it all.
You lost me, and that’s your loss you put our friendship in the coffin and I closed it.

You Lost Me (prod. Qazers)

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You Lost Me (prod. Qazers)

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