Road Rage is a preview from an upcoming project built around real news events and the people inside them.

This track is written from the perspective of someone who didn’t wake up intending to destroy their life — but carried too much, stayed silent too long, and snapped in one irreversible moment.

It moves through realistic stages that often lead to these headlines: daily pressure, emotional isolation, escalation, and aftermath.

This is not an excuse.
This is not glorification.
It’s a warning.

Content Warning:
Explicit language
Themes of violence, anger, trauma, and loss of control
Listener discretion advised

This track serves as an early teaser from a forthcoming album.
More stories are coming.


Road Rage

GRAVES! Ft. D1GITAL (prod. Riddick)

[Hook]

Carryin' a secret,
Can't confess
I wouldn't mean it,
Can't stop yet.

[Verse 1]

Got a bicolor capsule
Half instant, half gradual
Ain't nothing less than magical.
Look like the sprinkles on snow caps
Feel like a sabbatical.
And I don't ever want to come back.

Been tweakin'
All weekend,
Tried to stop before
Last week's end
Took one too many
Then one too late,
Didn't sleep a wink on Friday
Or Saturday
Didn't touch the food on my plate.
Spent all Sunday lookin' for
Some beans,
Before it gets too late,
Can't fall asleep
On the road in less than a day.

[Hook]

Carryin' a secret,
Can't confess
I wouldn't mean it,
Can't stop yet.

[Verse 2]

Couldn't hide them coon eyes
"Had a bad week"
'Bout all I could say,
Quickly looked away.
But I can hide my heart rate.
Can't see it elevate.
I got what I could,
Bet it on fate,
Beggars can't be choosers,
They ain't servin'
What the doctor ordered.
I'm a skeptic, not a believer,
Not talking blind faith.
Been tryna calculate
The chemical tithe,
Gotta stay awake.
If I fall asleep I literally might
Cost myself my life.

Let me lay it out,
Next four days,
We gon' cover a thousand miles
Ain't slept enough
In a while
Two wheels, twelve hundred cc's
Plenty of gas
Running low on the phetamines
Managed to get a handful,
10 orange pillies, forty in cash.
Four days, my God, my amateur pharmacology, I pray,
May this last.

[Hook]

Carryin' a secret,
Can't confess
I wouldn't mean it,
Can't stop yet.

[Verse 3]

Don't know what I'm running on
Gassed up before the gas station,
The lie ain't smooth
Hit me like the open road
Rain like bullets
No windshield, keeping it on cruise.

Helmet on, no visor
Jaw grinding, nobody the wiser
Wind and water drown the sound
Feels like I'm on fire.
Mile after mile,
A few days, two pills is just survival
That's the truth.
Chemical tithe keeps compounding,
Interest rate is through the roof.
So tell me why I pop four the last day?

[Hook - Extended]

Carryin' a secret,
Can't confess
I wouldn't mean it,
Can't stop yet.
Started as survival
Now I'm transcending
Mind-bending revival
Nothing's ever felt more vital
I keep my secret,
It's not something you can reconcile.

Road Trip

Awhile

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Hope you guys enjoy this short ep I made from YouTube beats. I got new equipment so better quality will definitely be coming soon for you guys !!!! I love you guys thank you for the patience!

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