An energetic, feel-good anthem about the best kind of days—the ones without limits, where laughter fills the air and time slows down. Funky guitars, driving rhythms, and soulful harmonies bring this uplifting track to life, making it perfect for dancing through the kitchen, cruising with the windows down, or just living in the moment. Let the groove take over and enjoy the freedom of now!

Lyrics:
Verse 1
Windows open, sun pouring in
Bare feet tapping where the day begins
No rush, no weight, no ties to the time
Just the rhythm of life and a heart full of shine

Pre-Chorus
Throw on a record, let it spin
Sing every line like we're kids again
No worries, no weight, just the rhythm and light
Dancing through the kitchen, everything feels right

Chorus
Oh, these are the days we hold onto
Laughing ‘til the sky fades into blue
No need to chase what we’ve already found
Right here, right now, feet off the ground

Verse 2
Pillow fights and coffee stains
Spinning circles in the morning rain
We got time, we got love, that’s all we need
Floating through the hours like a gentle breeze

Pre-Chorus
Throw on a record, let it spin
Sing every line like we're kids again
No worries, no weight, just the rhythm and light
Dancing through the kitchen, everything feels right

Chorus
Oh, these are the days we hold onto
Laughing ‘til the sky fades into blue
No need to chase what we’ve already found
Right here, right now, feet off the ground

Bridge
No clocks, no calls, just echoes of laughter
Chasing the feeling that stays ever after
The little things that shine so bright
Like dancing dust in golden light

Final Chorus
Oh, these are the days we hold onto
Laughing ‘til the sky fades into blue
No need to chase what we’ve already found
Right here, right now, feet off the ground

Outro
Windows open, sun sinking low
Soft melodies in the afterglow
No rush, no plans, just the way it should be
These are the days that set us free

Feet Off the Ground

I f'n miss my kids ya'll...not having them full time is killing me. I just had them for spring break, and now they are gone. This song is for them.

A raw and haunting confession poured straight from a father’s heart. Two Steps Down strips everything back to a whisper—just acoustic guitar, breath, and grief. Written in tribute to moments lost and the weight of silent memories, this song captures the aching beauty of fatherhood, guilt, and the undying hope of reconnection. If you've ever missed someone so much it cracked you open, this one's for you.

Intimate. Unfiltered. Real. Let the stillness speak.

Lyrics:

There’s a black-and-white step stool
By the basement’s weathered wall
Plastic scraps and cedar shavin’s
Like he never left at all

Hunter held the box between his knees
Shavin’ wood like it meant more than gold
Feet on one step, sittin’ on the other
Quiet little boy with curls and soul

Sunlight caught his shoulder blades
Through a window thick with dust
And he never saw me watchin’
Never flinched, never broke that trust

He carved like it was sacred
Like each cut could shape the sky
Like his hands were born for buildin’
Like he was five and ninety-five

And I miss him like the ocean
Misses tides that never turn
Like a match that aches to flicker
In a world that loves to burn
I’d trade my breath, my name, my pride
To sit two steps below
Watch him whittle down the silence
In the only way he knows

Autumn’s got her music
Little hums behind the door
I see her in the quiet
Walkin’ backward through before

They don’t know the weight they carry
How I ache when night gets loud
Tryin’ not to drown in echoes
Of the ones who made me proud

Yeah, I miss them like the porch light
Misses shadows on the floor
Like a glove that still remembers
The small hands it once wore
I’d give up every second chance
Just to be the man they need
To sit with Hunter, carve in silence
Let the stillness plant the seed

Yeah, I miss them like the porch light
Misses shadows on the floor
Like a glove that still remembers
The small hands it once wore
I’d give up every second chance
Just to be the man they need
To sit with Hunter, carve in silence
Let the stillness plant the seed

Now that stool just stands there hollow
Like it knows I let him down
But I’m still here, son, I’m still tryin’
I’m just lost — not underground

And I miss you like the basement
Misses boots and muddy shoes
Like a song that ends too early
Like a dad who always knew
You’d grow strong enough to carve
A world out on your own
But I still keep that stool in place
So you’ll always have a throne

Hunter… that lure’s still in the box
Autumn… your voice still sings the halls
I ain’t gone
Just tryin’ to build what's left of me

Two Steps Down

Another Remix with the Great Jess Glynne .
In Modern Synth Wave Style 
Recorded and Remix by @delangio
Vocal by Jess Glynne
Enjoy and Dance
Saluti @delangio

Don't miss Thursday

Dont miss Thursday Remix/THE PANTHEON PROJECT-Delangio

[Intro]
Mm, uh
Hey
Yeah, hey
(It's a lovecrash, hey)

[Verse]
Can't find my head
Could it be under the bed? (Hey)
On my body, on the sheets (Mm)
You're an angel in my sleep
Gotta get away
Tell me, do you wanna play? (Hey)
How you say it, gettin' reckless (Mm)
God damn, you got me breathless

[Chorus]
We loved fast, everything happened so fast
We could get hurt, but it's not so bad
Ooh
And I don't wanna feel like this (It's a lovecrash)
And I don't wanna feel like this (It's a lovecrash)

[Verse]
One night stand, it's a lovecrash (Hey)
Can't go slow, so I go fast (Hey)
Yeah, I feel good, but it won't last (Hey)
It's a lovecrash (It's a lovecrash)
It's a lovecrash

[Chorus]
We loved fast, everything happened so fast
We could get hurt, but it's not so bad
Ooh
And I don't wanna feel like this (It's a lovecrash)
And I don't wanna feel like this (It's a lovecrash)

[Verse 2]
Ayy, what's your name? Ayy, what you doin'?
Ayy, what's your sign? Ayy, what's your influence?
Ayy, what's your drink? And is you boozin'?
Ayy, who you with? Ayy, is you choosin'?
Ayy, I told you from the jump, I ain't shit
And you still made it hard for me to leave you
I still made it hard for you to leave, too
And then you hit the ground, it ain't easy

[Bridge]
Mmm, baby
What's your favorite song?
Mmm, baby
I'ma turn you on
Ooh, you like it rough
That's your favorite part
Mmm, baby
Mmm, baby
Say you wanna crash
Let's just crash
Say you wanna crash
Let's just crash

[Chorus]
We loved fast, everything happened so fast
We could get hurt, but it's not so bad
Ooh
And I don't wanna feel like this (It's a lovecrash)
And I don't wanna feel like this (It's a lovecrash)

[Outro]
How long can we keep this up?(Hey)
'Cause I'm so caught up in your love
And I don't think I'll ever get enough(Hey)
'Cause I'm so caught up in your love
Mm
Mm
It's a lovecrash...



Lovecrash

Afraid to go in

Cos you know what’s waiting

Safety so close

Surely, they must know

Hands in the sink

Can’t wash away the sin

 

For how many years 

Did you turn a blind eye? 

Acknowledge the cries

But refuse to reply

For how many years

Did you turn a blind eye? 

Dare to speak and be

Ignored and maligned

No one would believe 

The sins that I have seen 

 

Lying in state 

A chance I could take 

To tell the real story 

Release fresh purgatory 

Hands in the font 

Your blessing foregone

No one would believe 

The sins that I have seen 

 

For how many years 

Did you turn a blind eye? 

Acknowledge the cries

But refuse to reply

For how many years

Did you turn a blind eye? 

Dare to speak and be

Ignored and maligned

 

Justify it to your self

Convinced I’m complicit 

Justify the endless wealth 

Then refuse to give it

 

Afraid no longer 

Survivor’s stronger 

Sanctuary unwanted 

Kindness much vaunted

I do not think of those transgressions 

You have not won, there’s no succession 

Because no one would believe 

The sins that I have seen 

(No one would believe) 

(The sins that I have seen) 



Blind Eye

You ever try to flex on a duck and end up a meme? No? Well, this is your warning shot. “Tried to Flex on a Duck and Got Bit in the Nuts” is the most unhinged stoner comedy anthem of the year — a high-energy, dumb punk trap fever dream with storytelling so absurd it belongs in the Smithsonian of WTF. From Walmart drip to ER trips, this meme-ready banger blends lo-fi distortion, heavy bass, and chant-style choruses that’ll have your whole squad screaming “DUCKS DON'T BLUFF.” Whether you're high, vibing, or just need to laugh until you can’t breathe — press play.

Lyrics:

I just wanted dominance...
But the duck chose violence.

Pulled up fresh in my Walmart drip,
Gold chain fake but the vibe legit.
Saw a duck by the pond, thought it looked weak,
Puffed up my chest, hit a lil' physique.

I flexed, I posed, I hit that lean,
Duck side-eyed me... looked kinda mean.
Thought I won, thought I was clean—
'Til that demon waddled up and crunched my beans.

I was king for a second,
Now I'm singing falsetto.
He hit me with the beak technique—
Bro... he knew jiu-jitsu.

Tried to flex on a duck and got bit in the nuts,
Now I'm crumpled like a snack bag, crying "WHAT."
Feathers in my mouth, dreams in the dirt,
Flapped away clean while I screamed in hurt.

Tried to flex on a duck and got bit in the nuts,
Life hit harder than a garbage truck.
Moral of the story? Ducks don't bluff —
They will end your bloodline if you act tough.

Emergency room, tryin' to explain,
"Yeah doc, it was a duck — no, I’m not insane."
Grandma's laughing, TikTok’s live,
Now I’m a cautionary tale in real time.

CNN called. "Wanna tell your side?"
Said "hell no" — then I ugly cried.
The duck? Oh, he's verified now,
Posted my downfall with a golden crown.

I flexed too hard...
Paid the ultimate price...
Doctor said "At least you still have... one?"

Tried to flex on a duck and got bit in the nuts,
Lost my ego and my future guts.
Feathers in my hair, tears in my soul,
Ducks don't play, bro, that's their code.

Tried to flex on a duck and got bit in the nuts,
Now I’m scared of birds, trucks, and luck.
Lesson learned from a savage quack:
Never square up with a duck — you ain't built like that.

I ain't ever eating Peking Duck again...

Tried to Flex on a Duck and Got Bit in the Nuts

When the moment is too deep for words… all you can say is wow.
This one’s sensual, vulnerable, and all heart❤️👽

Lyrics:
Lay me on ma stomach bae
I can take it
Belly full, English
Like I had eggs for breakfast
Need a slice ah you
A tall pint ah you
Our 9th rendezvous
On our 5-star night for 2
Hit me wiv the eye contact
Oh you love me too
Need the neighbours to rate this
Imma say it louder oooo
10 out of 10 for you

They'll feel it coming down
My words just won't come out
All they'll hear is wow
Wow
Wow
All they'll say is wow
Wow

Don't know if I should close my eyes
If I see you right now I might cry
Throw the game
I could end it right now
For you
But you begged me not to
Told me don't move
Baby this is
10 out of 10 from you

They'll feel it coming down
My words just won't come out
All they'll hear is wow
Wow
Wow
All they'll say is wow
Wow x2

Written and sung by me BillyMich3l 
Beat by @TheLoopGod

With deep sub-bass, haunting ambient layers, and a chant-style hook that lingers like a secret, this track captures the aching need for truth in a world of emotional half-measures. It's intimate. It's raw. It's beautifully wrecked. Perfect for late-night drives, memory spirals, and anyone who’s ever begged a moment not to fade. Hit repeat. Say it again.

Lyrics:

You said, “Let’s not fall—let’s float.”
But I was already sinking.
You lit the match, I held the smoke.
Now I’m thinking…

You trace circles on my wrist,
Like you’re reading some old myth.
Every scar a little wish
You never asked for, but still kissed.

I tried to be still, but I break too loud,
Like thunder in rooms where quiet’s allowed.
And when I laughed, you held your breath—
Like joy could burn us both to death.

We’re a maybe dressed in yesterdays,
Two souls with nowhere safe to stay.

Say it again like you mean it this time,
That I’m more than a place you survived.
Say it again—yeah, lie if you must—
I just need one word I can trust.
Say it again.
Say it again.
Say it again… before it fades.

I kept your note inside my shoe,
So I’d always walk a little like you.
You keep your past under your tongue—
Bitter, but it helps you run.

We built a house on borrowed ground,
Called it love, but never stuck around.
Still, you haunt me sweet and low,
Like a song I swear I used to know.

We’re a maybe dressed in yesterdays,
Too close to stay, too real to fade.

Say it again like you mean it this time,
That I’m more than a place you survived.
Say it again—yeah, lie if you must—
I just need one word I can trust.
Say it again.
Say it again.
Say it again…

Were we truth, or just a ghost with hands?
Did we ever stand a chance?
If you can’t stay, then leave a sound—
Just don’t let silence take me down.

Say it again like you never let go,
Like the night still wants to know.
Say it again while I’m still here,
Make it love or make it clear.
Say it again.
Say it again.
Say it again…

…before it fades.



Say It Again

Rage the Day is a war cry from the firepit of survival. A brutal fusion of trap-metal intensity, cinematic aggression, and hypnotic psychedelic layering—this track doesn’t ask for attention, it demands it. With a pulse-pounding beat and spitfire lyricism, it’s built for those who’ve had enough of silence. This is the soundtrack for those walking through life’s wreckage with fists clenched and eyes forward. No peace signs here—just grit, pain turned purpose, and a storm behind every breath. Rage louder. Rage truer. Rage the day.

Lyrics:

[Intro: Teeth First]
I woke up gnashin’ teeth.
Didn’t pray—just made a list.
Of every soul that doubted me,
Every shot they thought they missed.

[Verse 1: I’m Still Here]
You ever bleed in the cold for weeks,
And stitch your wounds with spit and sleep?
Talk to yourself just to stay sane—
While fake friends post peace, but never speak?

I ain’t got time for love or luck,
Got dirt on my fists and truth in the cut.
Built my rise on rage and dust—
You call it hate? I call it trust.

[Pre-Chorus: Pressure Cooked Me]
They threw me to fire. I didn’t flinch.
Bit the flame—now I don’t bench.
You trained in gyms. I trained in grief.
Now watch me rip this world like teeth.

[Chorus: Rage the Day]
Rage the day—'cause night don’t wait.
Grit my jaw, I bear my weight.
Swear I’m death with skin and breath,
A walking vow that won’t regret.
Rage the day—I’m born in fight.
No soft words gonna make this right.

[Verse 2: Turn My Back, I Dare You]
I’ve seen kin fold like paper lies,
Said they’d ride—but sold their ties.
Now it’s just me, no alibis—
Just blunt force truth and sleepless eyes.

Work boots crack where halos die,
If hell’s a path—I’m qualified.
Ain’t no hero. I’m the scar they hide.
But I’ll lift my kin, and make gods cry.

[Pre-Chorus: Pressure Cooked Me]
They threw me to fire. I didn’t flinch.
Bit the flame—now I don’t bench.
You trained in gyms. I trained in grief.
Now watch me rip this world like teeth.

[Chorus: Rage the Day]
Rage the day—'cause night don’t wait.
Grit my jaw, I bear my weight.
Swear I’m death with skin and breath,
A walking vow that won’t regret.
Rage the day—I’m born in fight.
No soft words gonna make this right.

[Bridge: Guttural Chant Style]
I don’t forgive.
I don’t fold.
I don’t fade.
I just hold.
Rage ain't wrong—
It kept me bold.
They took my peace—
I carved a code.

[Final Chorus: Rage the Day]
Rage the day—'cause I ain’t done.
I swing with breath, not just a gun.
They write in ink, I write in scars—
This soul’s been sharpened behind bars.
Rage the day—‘til light bends back.
I broke the leash, now watch me snap.

[Outro: Calm Before the Next Storm]
Keep doubting me.
That’s fuel I never run out of.



Rage the Day

Arrival” is a personal rap story about ambition, self-belief, and chasing a dream bigger than your surroundings. It’s about trying to break through, inspire others, and turn music into a future — one verse at a time

Arrival

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