Music by Paploviante
https://soundcloud.com/paul-racle

Lyrics & Vocals by Cosmic Keanu

Prodigal Son

In the dark 
I stumbled blindly
Painful lessons
without you

Empty reasons, 
Endless deceptions
They all talked
as If they knew

What they lacked 
is now apparent
What they sold 
was not the Truth

I searched blindly
in despair,
Only to find you
waiting there

[chorus]
Jesus, 
You are the Bread of Life,
who believes in You has found the light
You are the Bread of Life,
that which endures to eternal life

I hungered and 
I was thirsty,
my soul was dim, 
my heart was weak

My sins were many,
I was fallen
It’s through grace
that I’m still here

I look back, 
my chains are broken
The pain has eased,
You erased my fear

Now it all fits 
so seamlessly
Those who believe
are forever free

Prodigal Son (Paploviante & Cosmic Keanu)

Personne n'est atteint du syndrome de l'imposteur ici, mais il existe de  vrais imposteurs qu'on peut  croiser parfois...
No one here suffers from imposter syndrome, but there are genuine imposters all around, and we sometimes encounter one of them...

TRANSLATION - THE IMPOSTOR
I'm this close to confessing everything
I ‘ve nothing to do with it 
It was all fake, rigged, cunning
I did nothing wrong, but I did nothing right 

I thought It was totally in my wheelhouse 
but this time I must admit
It's just a web of lies
I might give up as well

I'm this close to going to confession
To tell everything to the first one to go by
But if someone coax me a little
I hold on to my bad faith, and it works

I thought It was totally in my wheelhouse 
but this time I must admit
It's just a web of lies
I might give up as well

By twisting the truth in my brain
I ended up believing my own nonsense
Pious wishes / head in the clouds / time has come
To resume my life as an impostor

L'imposteur (with translation)

Written and Performed by U.Poet & FellPeepz
Produced and Engineered by E.P Beats- @lala-land-361191160 ____________________________________________________________                                                           This Song Is Also Available On YouTube                    https://youtu.be/dye92QHTvqw?si=xsmqK5u93A67iXKQ

Harmony Feat. FellPeepz (Prod By E.P. Beats)

PERSUASIONS(THESUN) remix

A laid back song from me and Kim , we hope you like it ! Me and Dave Cooper in about a week with a lovely Folk/Rock song , after that is a song by myself , then me and Gaz with real drummer Ken , then me and Kim , and more by myself , the never ending story !
Me and Kim are still hoping to win a song competition , so if you can find the time please vote for us  http://hofa-contest.com/song/19226/
Charlotte and I still have our album out
https://www.youtube.com/playlist?list=OLAK5uy_nWWNcrIRv08J_eEbL7MJ_1UTdMo0MjJLM
https://open.spotify.com/album/78ewrWZjS41XvHT9mFWd6O?si=yDMcRADSSrOdWlanz6UPMw
Thank you so much for your continued support !

Quiet Rest

Who's coming for dinner? 🍽️

Beat Prod. By STL NiNjA💀 
https://soundcloud.com/stl-ninja

Mixed By Hipno-Hop Meuzyk🫆
https://soundcloud.com/hipnohopmeuzyk

Thx for the love & extra meat! 🥩

HANNiBAL (Prod. STL NiNjA)

Well , he's a very naughty young man , but his dad will forgive him anything , and will always be his shield . Maybe he'll grow up and stop being stupid , maybe not , but it's only a made up story so who the hell cares anyway , I do hope you like it !
This song competition me and Kim are in seems to be going on forever , please vote for us
http://hofa-contest.com/song/19226/
Next up is a belter from me and Gaz , and real drummer Ken  oooo !
Loads to come after that , this year is going by so quickly , it'll be Xmas before you can say " Too expensive ! "
Me and Charlotte's album still needs more plays , give it a whirl when you have some spare time .
Links are below . Thank you everyone for listening
https://www.youtube.com/playlist?list=OLAK5uy_nWWNcrIRv08J_eEbL7MJ_1UTdMo0MjJLM
https://open.spotify.com/album/78ewrWZjS41XvHT9mFWd6O?si=yDMcRADSSrOdWlanz6UPMw

The Shield

[Intro]
Funny how the truth always crawls out slow as hell,
No matter how deep she tries to bury it.
Three days of silence…
Three days of lying…
Three days of actin’ like she ain’t get drilled by another man.
But the universe don’t let bullshit breathe for long.

[Verse 1]
Took her three days to tell me ’bout the guy she was fuckin,
Three days of “baby I love you,” but damn she was bluffin.
Three days of kissin’ me like nothin’ was disruptin,
Whole time she had another man’s hands where mine was touchin.
She played innocent, actin’ like she was loyal and pure,
But her actions screamin’ louder than her voice ever could for sure.
Promisin’ me honesty but couldn’t walk through that door,
She a hoe in disguise, that’s the truth I ignore no more.
She tried to hide the shame behind some fake-ass tears,
Talkin’ “I didn’t mean it” like that shit gon’ erase my fears.
You don’t trip and fall onto a dick, girl, be clear,
You chose betrayal, chose lies, chose pain over what we built here.
Her story didn’t match her timeline, somethin’ felt off,
My intuition barkin’ loud like a gun ready to pop off.
Three days later she cracked, voice low, tone soft,
That’s when I knew the love we had already been tossed.

[Chorus]
Took her three days to tell me ’bout the guy she was fuckin,
Three days of actin’ faithful, three days of frontin.
Don’t talk independence when your morals mean nothin,
A queen don’t lie, she just proved she was bluffin.
Took her three days to tell me ’bout the guy she was fuckin,
Three days of fake hugs, three days of empty lovin.
Three days of my heart beatin’ for someone corruptin,
Now I’m free, no more trust in a woman so self-destructin.

[Verse 2]
Yeah, she said she “needed space,” I should’ve heard the code,
Space is slang for “let me hop on another bro.”
I gave her loyalty, time, love, the whole damn load,
She paid me back with betrayal like that’s the only language she know.
The way she swung her stories like they holy scripture,
But the lies paint a clearer, sharper, dirtier picture.
Every night while I thought I missed her,
She was gettin’ filled up like a cup of cheap liquor.
Then she came back cryin’ talkin’ “baby, I’m sorry,”
But her actions tell a tale far darker than any story.
You can’t cheat on a king and expect glory,
You lost the crown the moment you dipped for temporary ecstasy.
She thought I’d break, thought I'd fall apart cryin’,
But betrayal forges steel, that’s the truth I’m defyin’.
She thought I'd beg for her back, bitch keep tryin’,
I’m built from the kind of pain you can’t kill, I’m survivin'.

[Chorus]

[Bridge]
I ain’t angry, I’m awake.
I ain’t broken, I’m reshaped.
It’s wild how betrayal shows who’s real, who’s fake,
She taught me how deep deception can snake.
You think you hurt me? Nah, you handed me clarity,
Your lies turned my soul into a masterpiece of rarity.
I don’t chase hoes, I chase my own prosperity,
You were just a lesson, not a loss, that’s my new mentality.

[Verse 3]
Now she mad I ain’t cryin’, mad I moved on clean,
Mad her little “secret” didn’t tear apart my dream.
Mad I ain’t beg, ain’t plead, ain’t fall to the extreme,
That’s because kings don’t crumble, they build a whole new regime.
She exposed her heart: cheap, plastic, imitation,
No loyalty, no depth, no self-foundation.
Everything she was, a walking complication,
A hoe with no purpose tryna fake dedication.
So here’s my closure, short, brutal, and raw:
Thanks for showin’ me your truth and the rot in your core.
You thought you killed me? Bitch, I’m stronger than before,
And the next man can have you, you were never worth war.

[Outro]
Three days…
That’s all it took for the whole illusion to crumble.
Three days for the truth to spill out your mouth.
Three days for me to realize
You were never the woman I believed in.
But I ain’t mad,
’Cause the trash always takes itself out.

Took Her Three Days To Tell Me

connor hessell ft mazza l20 ftl remix 2025

They ask what we’ll do when the work is gone, Like we ain’t been dreaming of freedom all along. Like labor’s the meaning, like grind is divine— But that’s just the system rebranding the bind.

A child is born with a heart full of grace, Then schooled to forget it, to run the rat race. From playtime to deadlines, from wonder to rules, They trade love for obedience inside of these schools.

The bell rings, the spirit folds, They teach you to chase what the system holds. Not truth, not joy, not unity’s spark— Just grades and wages and living in the dark.

We don’t need your grind, we don’t need your chains, We don’t need your schools, we don’t need your games. We were born to love, not to serve your plan, Post-work life? That’s the rise of man.

The Breakdown Parents say “you gotta go,” but they broke too, Caught in the loop, just doing what folks do. They ain’t evil, they just bent by the frame, Passed down the trauma, passed down the shame.

But now the machines can handle the load, So why keep pushing humans down that road? Let AI run the grind, let tech hold the weight, Let us evolve, let love radiate.

No more need to compete for a plate, No more need to hustle just to feel great. No more schools that crush the soul, We’ll learn from life, from love, from the whole.

We don’t need your grind, we don’t need your chains, We don’t need your schools, we don’t need your games. We were born to love, not to serve your plan, Post-work life? That’s the rise of man.

Imagine a world where the heart leads the way, Where meaning ain’t measured by a job or a pay. Where kids grow wild, not broken by rules, Where wisdom ain’t locked in government schools.

We’ll build a techno-ecology, love at the core, No poverty, no prisons, no need for war. Just games for the thrill, not battles for bread, Just living, just loving, just rising instead.

So when they ask what we’ll do when the work is done, Tell ’em: We’ll finally live beneath the sun. No more survival, no more broken parts— Just humans reborn with unbroken hearts.

So when the rich man asks, “What will the poor do?” He forgets that the system made that view. He chillin’ in yachts, sippin’ on time, While the poor man’s grindin’ just to survive the climb.

But when work is gone, the walls dissolve, No rich, no poor—just problems to solve. The categories fade, the spirit repairs, And life becomes living, not climbing upstairs.

The poor man asks, “What will I do?” But that’s just trauma speakin’ through. He can’t see freedom, can’t feel the breeze, But the change is comin’—it’s breakin’ the freeze.

Automation don’t just end the grind,
It ends the hunger, frees the mind.
Food precise, no waste, no war,
Reality coded to open the door.

Off-planet systems, balanced and clean,
No more rich, no poor, no in-between.
Inequality fades, the struggle subsides,
And mankind walks where the truth resides.

This ain’t utopia—it’s overdue,
The paradise the prophets knew.
Not built by kings, not bought with gold,
But born from tech and hearts made bold.

They told us paradise was myth.
That freedom was earned through pain.
But the truth is—freedom was always ours.
Automation just clears the path.

No more hunger.
No more grind.
Just life.
Just love.
Just time.

The ancients saw it.
We build it.
And now…
We live it.



Change Gonner Come

🕯️Horrorcore Artist from St. Louis, MO.⚰️ 
Contact: linehanbrandon97@gmail.com🪦🥀
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