BROKEN

sipping on the purple stuff

𝑰𝑹𝑰𝑨𝑺 - 𝑫𝒐𝒏'𝒕 𝒔𝒂𝒚 𝒎𝒚 𝒏𝒂𝒎𝒆

I don’t wanna be right
About lovin’ you bein’ wrong
‘Cause every time I try to move on
It don’t feel like where I belong
I don’t wanna be right
If right means gone
I’d rather lose sleep than lose that tone
Yeah, I don’t wanna be right
About lovin’ you bein’ wrong

I Don't Wanna Be Right

[Verse 1 ]
Whispers from the edge crawl under the door
Names I forgot, scores I can’t ignore
They spell out the crash in reverse on the wall
Every letter a needle, every word a freefall
I press my ear to the plaster—hear the city breathe
Sirens singing lullabies I don’t believe
The edge sends postcards: “Wish you were here”
I RSVP with a tremor and a smear

[Pre-Chorus ]
You’re not alone…
You’re on your own…
Let go… let go…

[Chorus ]
Whispers from the edge, pulling the thread
Stitching my shadow to the foot of the bed
One voice says run, one voice says stay
Whispers from the edge—tearing me both ways
Samples of the fall warped into warnings
Paradise screaming through the static of mornings
Whispers from the edge, wearing my face
Till I can’t tell the fall from the chase

[Verse 2 ]
Headphones in the dark, volume past red
Playback of the wreck—every skid, every shred
The edge has a playlist: my greatest fears
Looping on repeat for the last three years
I mouth the lyrics—know them by heart
Every bar a fracture, every beat a fresh start
Whispers promise silence if I jump the line
I lean a little closer—almost make it mine

[Pre-Chorus ]
You’re not alone…
You’re on your own…
Let go… let go…

[Chorus ]
Whispers from the edge, pulling the thread
Stitching my shadow to the foot of the bed
One voice says run, one voice says stay
Whispers from the edge—tearing me both ways
Samples of the fall warped into warnings
Paradise screaming through the static of mornings
Whispers from the edge, wearing my face
Till I can’t tell the fall from the chase
[Bridge ]
Edge got a megaphone, distortion on ten
I’m the glitch in the sermon, amen again
Left channel lies, right channel truths
Center channel mute—pick your noose
I rap in binary, ones for the run
Zeros for the stay—sum is undone
Samples chopped to confetti, Paradise in a blender
Every bar a disclaimer: “sender unknown, surrender”
Whispers got a ZIP file—unpack the dread
.exe of the crash, double-click till I’m dead
I lean off the ledge, wind in the code
Match in my hand—strike it, reload

Whispers from the edge

I’m not here to preach — I’m here to embody.
A messenger forged through pain, clarity, and growth.
I share my process because someone out there still feels lost — like I once did.
I’m not aiming for perfection.
I’m becoming the example I once prayed for.
Awareness is power.
And with power comes responsibility —
For our healing.
For our choices.
For our mind.
I use CGM to express the inexpressible —
to turn emotion into energy, chaos into clarity.
I am Mind Warrior —
a presence forged in fire,
defending the mind from manipulation, distortion, and decay.
This isn’t just art.
It’s armor.

Shatter the Script

can’t-stop-the-motion 5.mp3

DON’T SAVE ME

забери меня

I’m giving you the keys to my entire blueprint.

This is the sound of a man who finally put the past down and decided to own his narrative. I took the grit and steel of the city that raised me, mixed it with that deep, resonant Neo-Soul, and put it over a modern, undeniable rhythm. It’s hard, but it's vulnerable.

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