PROD LIL WEDDEN 
PROD HOOLIGAN 
IG:: im_bullhead

lyrics:
" I got war in me 
your nothing like me 
that flesh yeah its for me
I go psycho freak 
imma go bite
don't need a knife
all of you lice
imma take over the scene 
all of them like to act mean 
noone be real to me 
no-one compares to me 
it don't gotta make sense I just
wanna make cents
in my head my best friend
we plot for destruction 
______

that's another false one 
eyes to the sun like
"what have you done?
I took another one"
I feel sick
rage wit me to get your fix 
I'm tired of this fucking itch 
stupid bitch all on my dick
im tryna feel like I am him
(himothy that's me) 
don't attempt to fuck wit me
cut em up like pastry 
im the human centipede 
I eat the heads off enemies 
seizing in the corner tired of all these drugs
choking on your daughter while her brains blowing up
 I feel like! no-one likes! come and fight me! "

AKU! AKU!

Let me get serious
Pull out my gun when this shit getting serious
Pull out my gun, I put the fear in him
I make him run, bullets you hearing it, uh
I am an asshole
Eat white bitches from castles
That bitch Repunzel, I'm Rambo, uh
Feeling dismantled 
Rapping this shit is my ammo
These bitches can't handle

The name is tiny, I'm making it far
Half of these bitches don't know who they are
Just like a choppa, a blunt, let it spark
I'll take him out in the dark

I don't give a shit if you love me cuz that's how I'm feeling
Known that shit since the beginning 
Percocet Side Effect, these pussies itchin
Mary Jane cash with the bag, imma flip it

Rapping like darkie 
You'll never go far as me
Keeping my honesty
Snatching your arteries
You have dishonesty
Your not a part of me
Eyes getting watery
It's time to get back to war
Letting my 40. breathe
Letting my dick breathe
Dropping you pussies
Like human centipede
Pop out wit halxween
Enemies
Haters will not get the best of me

Let me get serious
Pull out my gun when this shit getting serious
Pull out my gun, I put the fear in him
I make him run, bullets you hearing it, uh
I am an asshole
Eat white bitches from castles
That bitch Repunzel, I'm Rambo, uh
Feeling dismantled 
Rapping this shit is my ammo
These bitches can't handle

Let me go super fast 
Superman
Make a band 
Yes I can
Headshot 
Abraham 
BITCH
Bullets are hitting em
Spinning em
That boy sweeter than cinnamon
BITCH
Tiny might go n quit
Choppa too accurate 
You cannot handle it
uh, uh
Pussy go kill yourself 
I do not need your help
I may go die in wealth

serious (p. sxmmysodirty)

LYRICS:
TOTE UP WIT THAT BLADE UP IN YA SPOT
IDNGAF ABT YOU N I NEVER FUCKIN DID
RUN UP AT YA HOUSE N LOOK 4 U CUZ U A BITCH
U SAID U GON KILL ME BUT U SCARED BUT WE KNOW BITCH
I DONT FW PEOPLE BUT I FUCK ON YA BITCH  
AND SHE SUCK ON MY GLOCK THATS A MF SWITCH
, SHE GON SLEEP WIT ME THEN GET TF UP OUT MY CRIB
I COULD NEVER LOVE A HOE 
BE POPPING PUSSY FOR SOME BRICKS

VERSE:
GO, RUSH, FUCKED, UP
BLOOD IN MY FUCKIN EYES
CREEPIN ROUND THE CORNER 
I MIGHT TAKE YA BITCHASS BY SURPRISE 
CUT CUT, I CUT YOU WIT THE FUCKIN SCYTHE
IM THE FUCKIN GRIM REAPER
TAKE YOU TO THE OTHER SIDE
STOMP STOMP, I STOMP U OUT YA FUCKING LIFE
SEE NO MERCY IN MY EYES 
IM JUST A MOTHERFUCKA
PULL UP AT YA CRIB N I JUST CUT YA THROAT UP
IN A ROOM FULL OF GOTH BITCHES
IM JUST A FUCKIN SINNER

TOTE UP WIT THAT BLADE UP IN YA SPOT
IDNGAF ABT YOU N I NEVER FUCKIN DID
RUN UP AT YA HOUSE N LOOK 4 U CUZ U A BITCH
U SAID U GON KILL ME BUT U SCARED BUT WE KNOW BITCH 

im a big dog u a big bitch
Look im a big u a fucking big bitch
im a fuckin big dog u a fuckin
IM A FUCKING BIG DOG U A FUCKIN BITCH

TOTE UP WIT THAT BLADE UP IN YA SPOT
IDNGAF ABT YOU N I NEVER FUCKIN DID UGH
RUN UP AT YA HOUSE N LOOK 4 U CUZ U A BITCH
U SAID U GON KILL ME BUT U SCARED BUT WE KNOW BITCH UH
I DONT FW PEOPLE BUT I FUCK ON YA BITCH  
AND SHE SUCK ON MY GLOCK THATS A MF SWITCH
YUH, SHE GON SLEEP WIT ME THEN GET TF UP OUT MY CRIB
I COULD NEVER LOVE A HOE 
BE POPPING PUSSY FOR SOME BRICKS
TOTE UP WIT THAT BLADE UP IN YA SPOT
IDNGAF ABT YOU N I NEVER FUCKIN DID
RUN UP AT YA HOUSE N LOOK 4 U CUZ U A BITCH l
U SAID U GON KILL ME BUT U SCARED BUT WE KNOW BITCH
I DONT FW PEOPLE BUT I FUCK ON YA BITCH  
AND SHE SUCK ON MY GLOCK THATS A MF SWITCH
YUH, SHE GON SLEEP WIT ME THEN GET TF UP OUT MY CRIB
I COULD NEVER LOVE A HOE 
BE POPPING PUSSY FOR SOME BRICKS

LiVELEAKKS (P. 12fps]

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CaptainTakeAHoe W/IJBXD (Prod. TyOTB)

PRODUCED BY VITEK!!!

LYRICSSS

baby girl just take your time with it
cuz girl there ain’t no rush 
i can see you blush
i don’t care about no time difference 
any weight on your heart
listen to my music i’ll help lift it 
like damn i’m on a mission, damn i’m on a mission
wishing you was sippin on this henny with me
counting pennys to get by
all this pain i witness make me wanna commit suicide
but thankfully yeah it ain’t homicide 
cuz i really spray a pussy
choppa like some pesticide 
stop tellin all them fuckin lies
 cuz i can see you’re guilty in your eyes 
all them guys u got on snapchat
lemme clap back hollon snap that 

wait

and i heard they talkin shit 
he get sprayed down wit a stick??
like boi you had it comin
why tf u runnin 
now u looking like a bitch 

he said it and she said who tf said it now i’m pissed
i been dealing with some pain had to
put some diamonds on my fuckin wrists
sorry that i left but i can’t sacrifice my happiness for a bitch
shout out to the homies
shout out to the clique
shout out to the people that be tuning in
i ain’t chasing money i ain’t chasing fame
i ain’t chasing clout or a gold ring
just makin good vibes before i fucking die
pussy boi ts on my soul
i can never sell my soul
dwell into my mind
witness my whole life
by the time it’s over you’d already die
since i been a jhit i been on go
i knew what i wanted in my life
now i’m chasing big dreams 
chasing big things
and i know 
i can make it if i can picture all this out my window
watch the wind blow
then time flies by 
where did i go?
where did time go?
where di-

stop

now it’s over 
eatin fine dining call it doja
hmu when the worlds over
spiritual war
got me feelin sore
but y’all already know
that it’s sora in this bitch
and we get nasty wit the shits 
why da hell y’all surprised bout 
the industry being ran by pigs
that shi thats old news x3 
tie myself a gold noose
yeah that’s old news

I HATE MONDAYS.

Prod. PA // lyrics: 


it’s a long road,
uh,
it’s a long way to heaven,
sins i committed i think i did more than seven, 
told em ima villan and i keep it in my denim
they keep asking me the question,
uh,
when you pullin out that pension,
when you going out to trenton’s,
if it hurts when you breathe why you smoke it till it’s venom,

yeah, 
why you talking like a weapon, 
why you bleed till it’s empty, instead of running like an engine, 
tell me steady i ain’t listen,
when the freaks hit the spot, im already on a mission, 
told her baby why you trippin,
you should know by now i go crazy for submission, 
you my number one addiction, 
i still 
i still 
i still 
i still need my prescriptions
baby tell me, 
i’m fucking crazy it’s so extra ordinary i can’t,
baby, it’s hell for me, 
maybe when i wake up, on the balcony,
take another drug make it well for me,
i’ve been booted up been in agony,
somehow ended up as a majesty,
diamonds hit the tongue from my cavity,
don’t want depravity, 
but money wit no power is a travesty,
im in outerspace, fuck gravity
yuh

venom

Prod. PA // lyrics: 

hold the phone, i be tryna state shit,
around the world, it’s crazy what the fate did, 
run em down, 150 in my wraith whip,
i just fucked his girl, i think she need a face lift, 

yuh
huh,
i’ve been eatin steak bitch,
roll round in the country, yuh, i been outta state
wit it,
uh,
in my outer space ship,
hmm
i’m not even racin it,
i ain’t got time, 
to go to outer space wit it,
i ain’t even bring her, ‘less she suck it and you tastin it 😂
i might fuck around and put little free base in it,
i ain’t even trying but i know you still banging it,
watch me switch it up, and put some pain in it, 
i still fuck your girl, huh right in the same minute,
i don’t got no side, but i don’t got a main limit,
yuh
i go insane, 
mm,
i go insane it’s the same digits,
fourty to my grave, and fourty yeah if you banging this, 
fourty for a day free of pain let’s escape in it, 
fourty on my face, that’s a fade, if you facin it,

facelift

Light Day

A VIVID IMAGE
by Brent Schön AI
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A Vivid Image is an album devoted to perception itself—the moment when sensation sharpens, color intensifies, and awareness comes fully into focus. It explores what happens when experience is no longer muted by habit, fear, or noise, and life appears again in high definition. This is music about seeing and feeling clearly, not through force, but through presence.

At its heart, A Vivid Image treats sound as light. Each tone, rhythm, and harmonic layer functions like a brushstroke, building scenes of emotional clarity rather than telling stories with words. The album does not describe images; it creates them—inner landscapes that feel immediate, alive, and immersive.

Sonically, the record blends modern electronic production with cinematic atmosphere. Bright, detailed synth textures shimmer like sunlight refracting through glass. Deep, controlled basslines ground the listener, giving contrast and depth to the higher frequencies. Rhythms are precise yet fluid, moving with confidence and ease, allowing motion without urgency. Melodies are expressive but uncluttered, designed to linger in the mind like color after light.

The album unfolds like a gallery of states rather than a linear narrative. Early tracks introduce clarity slowly—soft illumination, gentle contrast, emerging detail. There is a sense of waking up into awareness, where edges become defined and the world feels newly tangible. Mid-album pieces expand the palette: richer harmonies, fuller rhythmic structures, and layered motion create the sensation of standing fully inside the image rather than observing it from a distance. Later tracks open into wide, luminous soundscapes—confident, expansive, and composed—where perception feels effortless and sustained.

A Vivid Image values balance. Space is treated as an active element, giving each sound room to resonate. Silence is not absence, but framing—allowing details to stand out more vividly. Transitions are smooth and intentional, reinforcing the album’s central theme: clarity emerges through continuity, not shock.

Brent Schön AI approaches technology here as a precision instrument for expression. Digital tools provide sharpness, depth, and control, while human intuition guides pacing, emotional tone, and restraint. The result is music that feels polished yet alive—refined without becoming sterile. Every choice serves the image being formed.

Symbolically, the album reflects the act of self-perception. Just as an image becomes vivid when focus aligns, identity becomes clearer when attention is intentional. A Vivid Image suggests that clarity is not something added to life—it is something revealed when distraction falls away.

There is optimism in this record, but it is grounded rather than idealized. The brightness does not deny shadow; it defines it. Contrast is embraced as essential to depth. The album understands that vividness comes from nuance, not perfection.

This music adapts to the listener’s moment. It can accompany creative work, focused movement, reflection, or simply being present. It does not demand interpretation. It invites experience.

A Vivid Image truth.
It offers TRUTH

It simply sharpens perception.

Music as color.
Music as focus.
Music as awareness in motion.

This album is a lens—
clear, intentional, alive—
through which the world appears again,
bright and unmistakable.

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