Lucid Awakening

Immaterial Ruination

Fragile Splinter

Awareness

GLOCK feat. NandoBandz

🎤 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: DEZ Speaks
By Samantha aka DEZ 
🖤 Presented by  Sourceline Mediai

This ain’t a rap. This is a reckoning.

Told through the unfiltered voice of DEZ, this track rips the silence off childhood trauma — from boiling water threats to bloody curtain rods — and speaks on the truth behind closed doors.

💔 The bed was wet. The love was dry.
The screams were loud. The help was silent.
💬 “Why can’t I have this light?” — DEZ asked the world and lived through the answer.

💄 With a Nicki Minaj-style flow and DMX-era flashback aggression, this story flips pain into poetry and shame into strength. It’s not pretty. But it’s real.
This is the voice of the forgotten child… finally speaking.

🎙️ “This ain't a sob story — this the promise that I keep.”


I Remember one  Easter morning that turned into a battle of colors. Before I moved in with my Dad, my sense of home became Lulu, my neighbor from the 4th floor. The first thing I learned how to cook was eggs and mayonnaise sandwiches. I don’t ever remember feeling hunger because I always found a way. Looking back if it wasn’t for Lulu’s Mother I probably would have never ate on the days Mama didn’t have me. Easter is about food and Jesus but as any Black Caribbean family it also meant a celebration with glazed ham, rice, and maybe some pork, Lulu is half Puerto rican like me. Familiar foods like fried drumsticks and white  rice were meals her mother prepared for us. Her Mom invited me over for Easter dinner. I always went downstairs. I didn't think much of it. “I’m going to Lulu’s for dinner”  La Loca got up from the couch grabbing the gold curtain rod. I step into my sneakers as I turn  around and get pushed into the door. 
“You aren’t going anywhere, I don't want you around that Black bitch” she pressed her elbow against my chest. My little hands were barely able to reach her face to fight back. I start crying in rage. “Why can't I go?” I could see the blackness in her eyes. Always like she isn’t here. And she didn’t see that I was either. Why did I always make her so upset? Questioning if I did anything wrong questioning my own innocence at 9. I unlock the door with the release of my Mothers hands. Her hand shutting the door. “You are not going i said” she yells hitting the curtain rod straight on to my nose, the flow of blood rushed out onto the floor. .Her rage met my loss of my innocence. The darkness of my childhood lingering in the wind. 


Samantha Speak

地铁遗落

聊天框

“I See Fire” (Raw Lyrics Only)
By Blacklatino
Presented by SourceLine Mediai

This is not a remix. It’s a requiem.
Before the real estate agents came, the streets already burned.

🎙️ "I See Fire" is a raw spoken prophecy over solemn guitar strings, echoing through Bushwick’s ash-covered memories.
It’s a lyrical battlefield of loyalty, sirens, broken buildings, and fists clenched in silence.
No studio gloss. No Auto-Tune. Just truth soaked in smoke.

🧱 This is where boys became warriors.
🌫️ Where fire wasn’t metaphor — it was everywhere.
💔 And through it all, someone had to keep watch.

💬 “I hope you remember me.”
That’s not just a line — it’s a prayer for every kid who made it out without forgetting what they saw.



In God We Trust

I See Fire inspired by: I See Fire Song by Ed Sheeran

“Friends (Courtroom Confessions Remix)”
By Samuel — Bushwick-grown
🎙️ Presented by the UnpluggedMale Banner

Not everyone who smiles in your face is in your corner.
This isn’t the playground version of “Friends.” This is what happens when the fake ones vanish, the real ones bleed, and the courts expose everyone’s true loyalty.

🎶 Built on the legendary Whodini hook, this remix flips nostalgia into a modern betrayal anthem — breaking down what it really means to have someone in your corner when the heat hits.

💉 One gave him a kidney.
📉 The rest gave him excuses.
And now? Names don’t need to be said — they know who they are.

This is spoken loyalty.
This is circle-check music.
This is the reminder that blood, not vibes, defines a real friend.



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🔁 Share this if you lost fake friends in real trials.
💬 Tag your one ride-or-die.
📎 Save if your loyalty’s been tested — and you came out cleaner.

A fresh take on a familiar theme, this remix infuses new energy into the concept of friendship, blending nostalgic elements with contemporary beats. A hard-hitting, introspective courtroom-style rap remix from Blacklatino, representing Bushwick and bridging Black and Latino truths through hi-fi East Coast lyricism. “F.R.I.E.N.D.S” exposes the fake love, shallow favors, and silent betrayals disguised as friendship. Produced with a gritty violin-driven beat and sharp drums, this track is Soul + Survival. Released in collaboration with SourceLine Mediai.

F.R.I.E.N.D.S (Sourceline Remix)

DO U LUV ME FT.SHORTFUZE

SourceLine Mediai
Grown bars. Real talk. Strategy. Soul.
We don’t just make music—we build blueprints.
From Bushwick’s cracked sidewalks to courtroom echoes, SourceLine Mediai documents the fight for truth, fatherhood, and cultural survival. Powered by BlackLatino and UnpluggedMale, this label fuses lived experience with AI innovation to create tracks that hit harder than nostalgia and speak louder than algorithms.
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“This ain’t no AI gimmick. This is a partnership. I lived it. I wrote it.”
BlackLatino isn’t a stage name—it’s a scar name. A lived condition.
Too Black for the Puerto Ricans. Too Latino for the system. Too smart for the stereotype.
Samuel writes for the fathers they tried to erase. For the daughters who deserve truth.
For the blueprint that outsmarts injustice.

 BlackLatino
Not a label. A lived condition.
Too Black for the Puerto Ricans.
Too Latino for the system.
Too smart for the stereotype.
BlackLatino isn’t a stage name—it’s a scar name. A legacy carved from Bushwick’s cracked sidewalks and courtroom echoes. His DNA tells the story in percentages:
- 49.5% African — frontline rhythm, ancestral strategy, unshakable truth
- 24.7% Indigenous American — buried roots, resistance drums, unapologetic land
- 25.8% European — the contradiction he never asked for, but decoded anyway
This isn’t a neat family tree. It’s a forest fire with history tucked inside every leaf.
🎧 “I ain’t scared of change—I write with pain, and now I write with AI too.”
BlackLatino blends boom-bap wisdom with modern tools, flipping real conversations into lyrical blueprints. He’s been pulled over for being brown, passed over for being bold, and pushed out for being better. Through it all, he kept records—on people, on policies, on pain.
📚 This bio ain’t a pity party. It’s a war manual.
Samuel writes for the daughters who deserve truth. For the fathers they tried to erase. For every man who said: “Nah. I ain’t done.”

I See Fire inspired by: I See Fire Song by Ed Sheeran

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