This is a song about being To Hot To Handle, dogging all the drama, people blowing out my inner candle, metaphorically. The meaning blow out my candle is Demotivator’s, uninspiring people, just mocking my dreams, and not motivating me to continue my dreams. It’s about separating myself from constant gossip and scandalous people. Orchestrated by HAZPAIN and the instrumentation by Sanjay. Backstory: 2023 on New Year’s Eve at 10 PM, me and Sanjay made this by the lake inside of his vehicle. ￼￼

“This is a phone recorded EP”

“Gone Inside The Light”

“On top 40 Charts on Re-Ex under Best Of The Rest at #8”

“This has placed on the 🟠 Next Wave In 2024 🟠 playlist by Future Sounds”

“AVAILABLE TO DOWNLOAD FOR FREE”

“Acoustic guitar live phone recording”

“Cover art edited by HAZPAIN” 

“Photo shot by aces.elated on IG”

To Hot To Handle “LIVE” GuitarBanditZ

beat by jissa x hellion
written by cal meloblu
vocal prod. by prodkeech

lyrics:

My lungs feel compression
This feeling’s unpleasant 
Anxiety spreading
My palms are both sweating

Face is in redness 
My muscles are stretching
My feelings apparent 
For thoughts I was sharing 
 
The devil is yelling 
The sound is getting 
Louder with stressing
Maybe I should stop caring 

I feel embarrassed 
With cuts that are swelling 
I try to forget it 
As I’m preparing

For you
As I lose a few
Thoughts that keep me confused 

For you
Running low on fuel
Cause you’re driving me so fucking 

Crazy but maybe
Lately you blame me

Out of patience either way
Even when I pray, the sky is grey 
I keep thinking there’s a delay
But I’m exactly where I need to be

My lungs feel compression
This feeling’s unpleasant 
Anxiety spreading
My palms are both sweating

Face is in redness 
My muscles are stretching
My feelings apparent 
For thoughts I was sharing 
 
The devil is yelling 
The sound is getting 
Louder with stressing
Maybe I should stop caring 

I feel embarrassed 
With cuts that are swelling 
I try to forget it 
As I’m preparing

For memories that were my fault
Thinking’s a hassle
The problem’s unraveled 
Monsters hosting the battle 

Terrified in the combat
Wonder where all my tears at
It’s a little bit odd that 
I kind of forgot that 

I stopped showing emotion
Maybe my brain was out in the open 
Vulnerable and my heart is in motion 
As I’m waiting for the final explosion

Out of patience either way
Even when I pray, the sky is grey 
I keep thinking there’s a delay
But I’m exactly where I need to be

My lungs feel compression
This feeling’s unpleasant 
Anxiety spreading
My palms are both sweating

Face is in redness 
My muscles are stretching
My feelings apparent 
For thoughts I was sharing 
 
The devil is yelling 
The sound is getting 
Louder with stressing
Maybe I should stop caring 

I feel embarrassed 
With cuts that are swelling 
I try to forget it 
As I’m preparing for you

Anxiety

ANXIETY

Made this for a comic I was working on, but ended up scrapping the whole thing. Still had this track sittin' there, and honestly… it was too good to let go. It’s got a whole vibe, like peace in the middle of chaos. Just me, a guitar, and a warrior with a sword. Sometimes you don’t gotta say much. Just let the music talk, i appreciate the love.

Talk - Ariel Summers (prod. hatchicist)

Real child’s play

Tiffany Nichelle slides through with Lululemon, a smooth yet hard-hitting blend of sexy R&B melodies over drill-inspired production from Yung Adamsville. The track finds Tiffany in her bag—confident, seductive, and unapologetically in control.



“I wanted to make something that feels as good as it sounds,” Tiffany says. “It’s all about confidence, allure, and owning the moment.”



With hypnotic 808s, airy textures, and Tiffany’s signature vocal runs, Lululemon is already building momentum as a late-night anthem for the soft-but-deadly crowd. 

Stream it now everywhere.

https://symphony.to/yungadv/lululemon

Tiffany Nichelle - Lululemon (Prod. By Yung Adamsville) R&B & Soul

Aye
Run it back JNO

I wasn’t born in the bay
But I live in it
Fell in love with the slang
And the spirit
Sideshow nights, whippin down 
Thru the mission
Game so cold
Tryna feel the ambition
Gotta keep it lit
From SF down to the south bay
I know my way around 
Baby don’t play 
These games
Aye
I’m hella smooth with it
Going dumb on the weekend
Yea
Turn up the bass this slaps 
I’m just a singer 
Playing on a rap beat

We goin stupid
So we gotta say yee yee yee 
Oh yea 
So we gotta say yee yee yee 
Oh yea 

Filipino blood in my veins
Hustle in my heart, no shame
And 
From Daly City down to San Jo
Hit the gas, and let the whole block know
808s knockin’ out the tension
Might be my new addiction 
But you know I got the thizz and 
Fake friends will catch you slippin

OGs nod when they hear the tone
I’m next up just in my zone 
Always down, never fold  
Circle tight, never sold
Ooh ah
Ooh ah

Run it back JNO

Pogi Boy

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Anger

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A raw, unfiltered journey through the emotional highs and lows of recent months, captured through melodic rap flows that blend vulnerability with resilience. Each track represents a different chapter of personal growth, from moments of doubt and pain to breakthrough realizations and self-acceptance. This collection showcases an honest exploration of the human experience, revealing the struggles we face behind closed doors and the strength we discover within ourselves. With introspective lyrics flowing over carefully crafted melodies, this album invites listeners into an intimate space where real emotions meet authentic artistry.

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