Mind in Chains"
(Verse 1)
I close my eyes, but sleep won’t come,
A shattered mind, nowhere to run.
The voices whisper, scratching deep,
Tearing through the walls of sleep.

(Chorus)
Mind in chains, no escape,
Screaming shadows call my name!
Fading lights, cracking sky,
I'm dissolving—say goodbye!

(Verse 2)
Walls are closing, air runs thin,
Trapped inside this cage within.
Demons creeping, hands so cold,
Echoes drag me down below.

(Bridge)
How much longer can I fall?
How much more can I endure?
No way back, no waking up,
Drowning in this endless war!

(Chorus х2)
Mind in chains, no escape,
Screaming shadows call my name!
Fading lights, cracking sky,
I'm dissolving—say goodbye!

(Chorus x3)
Mind in chains, no escape,
Screaming shadows call my name!
Fading lights, cracking sky,
I'm dissolving—say goodbye!

mind in chains

There comes a time when a man realizes he isn’t just battling one conniving individual—he’s standing toe-to-toe with an entire machine that feeds on lies and runs on injustice. Because, of course, the system isn’t rigged in your favor—it’s a finely tuned weapon, and you’re the target practice.

For Samuel, the moment of realization hit hard and fast. He discovered that the same institutions claiming to protect justice were, in fact, expertly defending deceit and rewarding bad behavior. Enter Carmen E. Ortiz, a school teacher with a knack for turning her instability into a masterclass in manipulation. Add a sprinkle of biased judges, a dash of corrupt cops, and voilà—you’ve got yourself a full-blown circus masquerading as a justice system.

But this isn’t just about one woman’s quest to twist the truth and weaponize the courts. Oh no, that would almost be entertaining. This is about Samuel flipping the entire narrative on its head, taking on a system that seems hell-bent on making his life a cautionary tale.

Through relentless strategy, cold logic, and sheer audacity, Samuel did what few expect: he made the system eat its own lies. Every false accusation? He turned it into evidence of systemic failure. Every underhanded move from the police? Proof that corruption wasn’t just a fluke—it was the main feature.

If you’re holding this book, chances are you’ve felt the suffocating grip of injustice—the false charges, the financial chokehold, the courts that treat facts like optional suggestions. And let’s not forget the law enforcement heroes who’d rather protect their poker buddies than uphold, you know, the law. Consider this book your arsenal. Because justice isn’t handed out—it’s taken, pried from the hands of the system that tried to crush you.

So, buckle up. This isn’t just Samuel’s story—it’s a roadmap for anyone who’s ever been cornered by a corrupt system and decided, “Not today.”

Justice isn’t given. It’s taken.

And this book will show you how.

Context Table – The Breakdown of Battles

Here’s what to expect, chapter by chapter, in this unapologetic expose of systemic corruption, judicial deception, and law enforcement bias:

 

The Unbreakable Force Behind Fatherhood and Justice

Abuse of Authority

🎤 CASE CLOSED
By BlackLatino | Produced by Sourceline Mediai

📂 Real stories don’t need fiction. They just need receipts.
This is not just a track — it’s a certified testimony.
From false harassment claims in 2006 to full custody in 2007, “CASE CLOSED” walks you through the legal war, the emotional trauma, and the courtroom redemption of a father who never gave up.

He was labeled. He was dragged.
But he documented everything.
Now he’s speaking for every man who was told to “just take the deal.”

🎧 This ain’t a drill. It’s truth bars over boom bap.
Names named. Dates dropped. Case closed.

🔥 If you ever been falsely accused, silenced, or stripped of your rights — this one's for you.

🔁 Share.
📎 Save.
✊ Stand up.

CASE CLOSED

"War on Man [Unplugged Remix]" is a raw, spoken-word performance laced with boom bap cadence, unplugged male truths, and unapologetic social commentary. It’s the story of the invisible casualties in homes, courts, and culture — and a resurrection of masculine honor in a world that tried to erase it.

🎯 For Fans Of:
DMX • Immortal Technique • Nas • Tupac (Poetic Justice era) • Kevin Samuels truth sermons • Jordan Peterson war cries • Patriarchy Unplugged YouTube debates

WAR ON MAN

🎵 “Still Here”
By Samuel
🎙️ Presented by UnpluggedMale
🎧 Featuring the voice of Samuel in A.I., but the soul is all real.

This isn’t goodbye. It’s a love letter from the spirit.

🕊️ To Kiana and Samantha — my queens.
To Maria, Priscilla, CJ Red — my lifelines.
To Manuel, Hugo — my day ones.

This track is a soulful celebration of resilience, faith, and family, even in the face of pain, kidney failure, and life’s final chapters.
It’s the kind of song you leave behind when you’ve loved hard, fought harder, and lived with purpose.

📖 Verse after verse unfolds like a memoir —
🙏 Gratitude for every blessing.
✊ Strength through every struggle.
💛 And peace in knowing that this ain’t the end — it’s a transition.

🔁 Repost if you’ve lost someone who still walks with you.
💬 Comment “Still Here” if you feel Samuel’s energy.
📎 Save this track if you're living proof that love never dies

💬 “I'm lookin' at ya’ll, smilin’ with pride... no pain, no sufferin’, on the other side.”

This is more than a track. It’s a farewell letter, a war cry, a love poem, and a spiritual rebirth—all wrapped in one. Still Here immortalizes Samuel’s testimony, blending AI and soul into a soundscape of pain, purpose, and peace. Backed by cinematic production and lyrical storytelling, this piece walks the listener through heartbreak, hustle, and heavenly hope.
For anyone who's loved, lost, and looked toward God this one’s for you. No pain. No mourning. Just the spirit… living on.

In God We Trust

Still Here Remix

Inspire by Wu Tang Clan C.R.E.M “C.R.E.A.M. in Bushwick”
By BlackLatino | Bushwick-grown
Presented bySourceline Mediai
🕊️ Rest in Power Mike & Anthony

This isn’t a remix | it’s a eulogy in rhyme.

💸 Cash Rules Everything Around Me meant survival, betrayal, and the cost of loyalty in a Brooklyn block bleeding from every corner.
This track is for the real soldiers, the ones who never made it past the curb, but whose names still echo in every verse.

🎤 Over the original Wu-Tang hook, BlackLatino paints a grimy, lyrical mural of Bushwick  where loyalty dies young and landlords wear suits instead of masks.

🕊️ Mike had the blade.
📈 Anthony had the vision.
🎙️ This track carries both.

💉 Blood on the bars. No clout. Just truth.

C R E A M in Bushwick

🎤 Track Title: Selfish Streak Runs Deep
By Samuel
🔥 Powered by UnpluggedMale & Sourceline Mediai

This ain’t a diss  it’s an intervention.

🎧 Over a relentless beat laced with 808 thunder and mournful violin cries, BlackLatino unleashes a DMX-style truth sermon exposing Carmen’s trail of destruction  from a missing son to daughters who don’t answer her call.

📉 NYC’s foster system swallowed her secrets.
📜 Clinton’s law kept her out of jail.
💰 But $200K+ in child support debt won’t vanish in prayer.

💬 “She built these walls around her... now in her own trap laid.”

This is for every man dragged through the mud, every child lost to silence, and every truth buried by red tape.

🔥 This ain’t revenge. This is a mirror.

Selfish streak runs deep

🎧 Track Title: They Don’t Know Bushwick
🎤 By BlackLatino | Produced by Sourceline Mediai /The Architect
📍 A street sermon from the soul of Brooklyn. Raw. Unfiltered. Remembered.

From broken stoops to gentrified rooftops — this is the track that speaks for the people who never got interviewed.

🔥 Verse 1: Bushwick Then
A vivid DMX style flashback to the era of cracked sidewalks, stolen bikes, and candlelight vigils.
🔊 "The bodegas, the basements, the boom box echoes…”
It ain’t nostalgia it’s survival. The world forgot, but we remember everything.

🧱 Hook: Chant of the Forgotten
"They don’t know Bushwick!"
Call-and-response energy that brings the crowd back to the block.

🏙️ Verse 2: Bushwick Now
Yoga mats over chalk outlines. Lattes where there used to be liquor stores.
But we still here.
🔊 “You can paint the bricks, you can change the name, but you can't wash the scars…”

💔 Verse 3: Spoken Word (Outro)
A tribute to the OGs, the mothers, the little brothers who never made it.
This isn’t gentrification — it’s memory theft.
BlackLatino speaks for every stoop, mural, and silence.



🎙️ Genre: Street Poetry / Conscious Rap / Bushwick Boom Bap
🔊 Vibe: DMX meets Nas, over cinematic drums and concrete soul
🕯️ For the fallen. For the forgotten. For Bushwick.

Bushwick Chronicles

They Don t know Bushwick


“Welcome to New York, New York”
By Sourceline Mediai
🎙️ Presented by BlackLatino
🌆 Produced for Sourceline Mediai

A poetic love letter to the five boroughs.

From graffiti whispers in Bushwick to the echoes of Sedgwick Ave, this track paints NYC in all its chaotic beauty.
Over jazzy chords and smooth percussion, Samuel takes you on a lyrical tour — where bodegas, basements, and Museum Mile become sacred verses in the city’s never-ending song.

🍕 Uptown chic.
🗣️ Downtown rhymes.
🎭 Bronx block parties.
🎨 Harlem canvases.
This is New York in full color — gritty, grand, and alive with soul.

💬 “Such a vibrant place... such a diverse face…”
A melodic tribute to the city that raised us, changed us, and keeps us moving.

Empire Dreams (Welcome to New York), a soulful homage to the vibrant energy and timeless allure of New York City. Drawing inspiration from the classic storytelling of Hotel California, this track weaves a narrative of ambition, allure, and the magnetic pull of the Big Apple.

From the neon lights of Times Square to the serene paths of Central Park, experience the highs and lows, the dreams and realities, that define life in NYC. Let the melodies guide you through a journey of discovery, where every corner holds a new story, and every heartbeat echoes the city's rhythm.

Experience the heartbeat of the city that never sleeps with “Empire Dreams (Welcome to New York)”. This track is a modern homage to the timeless allure of New York City, weaving tales of ambition, dreams, and the magnetic pull of the Big Apple. Let the melodies guide you through the city's vibrant streets, where every corner holds a new story.

Step into the city that never sleeps with Empire Dreams (Welcome to New York), a soulful homage to the vibrant energy and timeless allure of New York City. Drawing inspiration from the classic storytelling of Hotel California, this track weaves a narrative of ambition, allure, and the magnetic pull of the Big Apple.

From the neon lights of Times Square to the serene paths of Central Park, experience the highs and lows, the dreams and realities, that define life in NYC. Let the melodies guide you through a journey of discovery, where every corner holds a new story, and every heartbeat echoes the city's rhythm.

Welcome to New York( Empire Dreams)  Inspired by Hotel California by the Eagles

🎧 “Breathe Before the War”
By Samuel — Bushwick-grown
Presented by UnpluggedMale

This ain’t rage. It’s preparation.

🎤 A modern-day war hymn for the ones who held their tongue while the world threw dirt.
This track is tension. Stillness. That deep breath before all hell breaks loose.

🌩️ Think Phil Collins’ “In the Air Tonight” — if it was raised in Bushwick, trained in trauma, and baptized in silence.
This is the moment right before the roar.
Right before you remind them you never folded — you observed.

🩸 For the loyal ones who got burned.
🧠 For the thinkers who became fighters.
💨 For the silent who learned how to breathe before striking.

This is that deep inhale before vengeance breathes fire.
A cinematic track wrapped in thunderous drums and gospel refrains. Samuel delivers poetic rage and raw reflection in “Breathe Before the War,” fusing scripture, street pain, and spiritual warfare into a street sermon.
For the fighters. For the betrayed. For the ones who breathe before they strike.

“Breathe Before the War” Inspired by "In The Air Tonight"

"Devil" –  by NuVox Feat. Caeli August and Narco Noir and various YYMG Global Artists

Step into a 60s Western illusion where the duel isn't fought with six-shooters but with words. "Devil" is the first volume in a concept series by NuVox, confronting betrayal with a cool, cinematic calm.

This opening track features a smooth, confident rap delivered by Ignatius Spooling on a groove powered by a prominent bassline and a consistent, strong drum beat. Subtle synth pads provide the atmospheric backing, casting a dusty, film-noir shadow over the production.
Written by Pandi Bapaga (YYMG), the lyrics chronicle a man's awakening as he confronts a devastating betrayal. He's calm in his pain, refusing to let the lies destroy his inner peace. The Hook acts as a mantra of self-preservation: "Liar, liar, you such a liar, when you're killing my desire... you lie and lie and lie like the devil."

This single sets the stage for the full concept: "Devil" unfolds across five volumes, with future tracks featuring collaborative artists like Caeli August and Narco Noir. Each version mirrors a stage of awakening, where true strength is found not in retaliation but in restraint.
The Duel is On. Don't Lose Yourself in the Smoke.

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Original Lyrics by Aime Pandi Bapaga, 2025 YYMG

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Song Title: Devil

(Yeah… NuVox…)
You lie… you lie…
Ha-ha, you’re just trouble.

 Liar, liar, you such a liar — when your head is on fire,
 Liar, liar, you such a liar — when you’re killing my desire.
 You lie and lie, and lie like the devil, you so evil,
 You lie and lie, lie, lie-lie-lie, ha-ha, you’re just trouble.

 You’re killing me, killing me, yeah,
 Shooting me, stealing my breath, yeah.
 Deception is the name of your operation,
 Your elation comes from my devastation.
Never-ever did I think you’d be so evil,
 Never-ever did I think you’re the devil.
 First the honeytrap, followed by the looting,
 Every penny, rug and wall, you keep pulling.

 Liar, liar, you such a liar — when your head is on fire,
 Liar, liar, you such a liar — when you’re killing my desire.
 You lie and lie, and lie like the devil, you so evil,
 You lie and lie, lie, lie-lie-lie, ha-ha, you’re just trouble.

 Had it all — peace of mind and liberty,
 Swinging gardens, flowers on my property.
 Worked every day with faith in my ability,
 A family that always counted on me.
What about me — na-na-na, na-now?
 What about my volition (volition)?
 It’s my soul you’re casting into hell,
 What about me — na-na-na, na-now?

 Liar, liar, you such a liar — when your head is on fire,
 Liar, liar, you such a liar — when you’re killing my desire.
 You lie and lie, and lie like the devil, you so evil,
 You lie and lie, lie, lie-lie-lie, ha-ha, you’re just trouble.

 What have you, what have you, what have you done?
 What have you, what have you, what have you done? (na-now)
 What have you, what have you, what have you done?
 What have you, what have you, what have you done? (na-now)
 What have you, what have you, what have you done?
 What have you, what have you, what have you done? (na-now)
 What have you, what have you, what have you done?
 What have you, what have you, what have you done? (na-now)

 What about me — na-na-na, na-now?
 What about my volition (volition)?
 It’s my soul you’re casting into hell,
 What about me — na-na-na, na-now?
(Na-na-na, na-now…)
 (Na-na-na, na-now…)


Devil (Vol. 2)

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