Lazy Fair

Guilty Pleasure

I was stuck in park till she jumped in the ride — now we’re wide open on the highway of life.
“Back on the Road” is a country-rap anthem about finding the person who brings the spark back, the one who makes life fun again. It’s equal parts rhythm and heart — a celebration of love, second chances, and the rush of finally feeling alive.

Blending country storytelling with hip-hop flow and a driving hook, the song moves from reflection to full-throttle joy. It’s built for an artist who can mix smooth delivery with grit — a voice that can ride the groove and still hit the emotion.

For fans of: Jelly Roll, Hardy, Kane Brown and Sam Hunt.

✍️ Written by Norman Hoffman
🎙️ AI demo vocals used for concept presentation
From the songwriter collection “Until the Journey Ends.”

💬 If your sound lives where heart meets highway — this song’s ready for your voice.
🤝 Open to artist collaborations, co-writing, and recording opportunities

Back on the Road

Toxic Love

MBStudio 91 Magilla crew  Trapparappa bass drum voice Baboo voice Trooper voice and computer programming Lola percussion 



The room is loud, the lights are blinding  
Smiling faces, but the silence is grinding  
I'm in the center of a human storm  
But I've never felt so alone and worn  
I'm chipping at the code, I'm losing the fight  
Can you see the flicker in the dim light?

I try to find the words, they get lost in the sound  
Just another ghost in this lost-and-found  
I'm screaming out, but it's barely a whisper now.

Can you hear my S.O.S.?  
This city's beating on my chest  
I'm putting on a brave show, but it's all a test  
I'm falling apart, I'm not like the rest  
Can you take this weight and give me some rest?  
I need your S.O.S.

Scroll through the memories, a curated lie  
A perfect picture of a dull goodbye  
I'm building castles made of glass and sand  
Watching them crumble with just one hand  
The medicine I take is a poisonous sweet  
A temporary fix for these concrete feet.

I try to find the words, they get lost in the sound  
Just another ghost in this lost-and-found  
I'm screaming out, but it's barely a whisper now.

Can you hear my S.O.S.?  
This city's beating on my chest  
I'm putting on a brave show, but it's all a test  
I'm falling apart, I'm not like the rest  
Can you take this weight and give me some rest?  
I need your S.O.S.

I thought the noise could fill the space  
I thought I could win this race  
But the finish line's a mirror, and it's staring back at me  
I'm finally ready to be free.

Can you hear my S.O.S.? (This is my S.O.S.)  
This world is beating on my chest  
No more brave shows, no more tests  
I'm falling apart, I'm not like the rest  
So take this weight and give me some rest  
I need your S.O.S.  

S.O.S.... Can you hear me?  
S.O.S.... I'm ready to be free...

S.O.S.

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Produced By:  @yngeskimo
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Artwork by Luke Pelletier

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She gimme sweet talk knowing all I need so
I feel the warmth when I'm wakin' on the East Coast
She gimme movement, but she can lay down too
She gimme gimme
All that gets me through

She keep my glass half full with some gin and tonic
Tell me I'm a superstar when no one shows up
Lets me fuck up knowin' that I'm just growin'
Keeps the lights on so I know that she's home and
Forgiving all my mistakes knowing that I'm learning
If I light it up I know that she gon' keep it burning
I'll pay you back, all my heart before I'm earning
I know you got me, got me, got me

Like that girl you got me coming back
Keep talking that girl,
I ain't goin' nowhere
Like that girl you keep me coming back
Keep talking that girl
I ain't going nowhere fast

She gimme sweet talk knowing all I need so
I feel the warmth when I'm wakin' on the East Coast
She gimme movement, but she can lay down too
She gimme gimme
All that gets me through

Don't gimme that sweet talk, if you don't mean it
Our love is all rolled up, and I be feindin'
Two shots of the cold stuff, you got me leanin'
Cop lights in my rearview, they got me beamin'
All night we don't play, we don't play
Grab your girl, she's ok, she's ok
We still stay calm on this tightrope
We fall and land on the right note
There's some things that I might do
When you go ahead, let them words fly
and if you run around assuming that I like you,
I can tell that you're right
Said when we go outside you don't make a sound
Come home alone your words tie me down
Sweet talk my ears, I don't ask you why
I'm just glad that you try
Baby won't you come my, baby won't you come my way
Got something I want to, got something I want to say, yeah

Bones

Quinn XCII