RISE is a 2nd Nature x Will B Collaboration, unfiltered, hard-hitting hip-hop album forged in raw energy and street wisdom. A full collaboration with 2nd Nature, this project is packed with gritty bars, relentless flows, and booming production that hits like a sledgehammer. These tracks capture the battle of the soul—facing trials, rising above darkness, and standing unshaken in faith.

From the explosive intensity of R!S3, FMJ, and Darkness Outside to the deeper, introspective moments of Guarded By Angels, Ain’t About Me, and Wait On You, this album strikes a balance between hardcore rap grit and divine reflection. Blood Transfusion and Sight Flash bring the weight of spiritual warfare, while Moving By The Ghost and 7 Names cement a fearless approach to purpose-driven lyricism.

This is God-centered street music—raw, real, and unapologetically powerful. 

Full Metal Jacket

Rise

Sight Flash

Wait On You

Still The Plug (Bonus Track)

Beam Me Up Scotty tells the story of rising from the depths. You’ve faced it all...the pressure, the doubts, the moments when it felt like the world was against you. But you’ve learned. You’ve been seasoned, sharpened, and now the weight of it all only makes your pen bleed harder, leaving your truth behind with every word.

The streets have changed, but you’ve always been ahead of the curve. You’ve been running this race since day one, always in the lead, always focused on the finish line. Now, you're moving faster than ever, like a force of nature, unstoppable. You didn’t just come to survive...you came to leave your mark, to change the game.

It’s not about proving anything to anyone anymore. It’s about the quiet confidence that comes from knowing who you are. You are the one who’s been underestimated, yet you’re still here, standing tall. You’re not just part of the story,  you’re the story. Beam me up, Scotty, this is only the beginning.

Beam me, Up, Scottie

Still Chilling lyrics 

I got people asking for tgey dinners
A hardcore meal given 2 the sinners
They eating cursing while they steady eating
Who me na bro I’m still chilling 
Gangster how I show up showing no feelings
Knowing how easy this guy can peel em 
Laughing is my attitude I keep it real
Never hinting easy I can get a kill
Still all I see is devil  working
So I ease it up with my chilled talking
Go back to my dome cause the devil’s knocking
Who me answer boi you still clucking
Probably it’s the weed, drink that u be sucking
Play it cool, chilled, cause u ain’t nuttin 
A smile is my reply to them angered fools
Keep cool still remains the golden rule

Still Chilling…

From pain to power, this is the anthem of survival.
Crafted from the scars of struggle and the fire of ambition, this hip-hop track dives deep into the harsh realities of growing up in a broken world — and the mindset it takes to rise above it.
Hard drums, raw lyrics, and a soul-heavy hook drive the message home: they tried to break me, but I built an empire instead.

This song is for the dreamers in the trenches, the grinders in the shadows, and anyone who’s ever been told they wouldn’t make it.
Real stories. Real bars. Real hip-hop.

Like a war zone

Oh yeah 
Universal Sound part 2 

If you never knew what I do
Sit back and act like you had a clue 

If I became your fave 
What would you say 
When you see me around the way 
Other than hey 

Can't lie I suffer from vanity 
Can't have a woman by my side 
If she first wasnt in my fantasy
You got plans to become a fan of me
Questioning 'how can it be?'
When we first begin jamming me's
When it's actually happening
I'm glad to free the mind 
Seeing the signs of the divine 
In time this rhyme will accomplish a conscious awakening
Taking a day to amaze them 
Staying patient 
Raising a spaceless station 
Making them 
Take in a statement
Rated as the greatest 
My pace is what grace is 
Any one of our races 
Can play this and embrace it
Used to think I can't make it
Today I say I'm top ranked and top rated
Im the man that can command 
The crowd down in the South 
Without a plan but with one
This vision's fitting the description 
Of a simp 
Shifting to a different rendition
Worth listening to 
Because my words are giving you
Energy to live through
Not even a rich fool
Could make you feel this blissful naturally naturally has to be 
The man passing asking you to listen 
To him a bit to see if my vision's fitting your descrip of a hit 
Or is it a miss?
I'm asking Miss
Which is it you witnessed with him 
This wits a trip isnt it?
Or am i kidding?
I'm an individual living 
His life to the limit 
And will until the night his body bag is zipping thats right 
I'm never skipping a beat 
And forever spitting deep 
(Khrysis on the boards bringing heat) 
And I'm The RaRity 

The RaRity - Suffer From Vanity 
Universal Sound Part 2 - Track #10 
Instrumental: Khrysis - Onion Head 

www.TheRaRity.com

Suffer From Vanity

Emcee delivers a fiery, rebellious anthem confronting blind conformity and mob mentality. At just 16, this autistic rapper fuses sharp social commentary with raw lyricism and gritty production. Fans of NF, Dax, and early Eminem will resonate with this unapologetic, thought-provoking track. “The Masses Are Asses” blends underground hip-hop with punk defiance, ideal for playlists featuring anti-establishment or political rap themes.



The Masses are Asses

Dimples by ezsuhfiks

Dimples like secrets the moon can’t confine
A smile bending shadows along the line
Eyes with a language too old to define
And the air feels charged when those stars align

Dimples like secrets the moon can’t confine
A smile bending shadows along the line
Eyes with a language too old to define
And the air feels charged when those stars align

She moves through the night like a whispered crime
Every glance a cipher each breath in time
Laughter like smoke in a glass of wine
And the silence bends where her edges shine

The dimples appear when the walls collapse
Pulling truth from the dark with a gentle lapse
Her smile’s a compass in a hall of maps
Where desire runs deep through the faded gaps

Her steps leave echoes that refuse to fade
Shadows follow close like they’re under her shade
Every curve a story the dusk has made
And her eyes hold storms that the saints obeyed

No crown on her head yet the room will bow
The pulse in the air starts to wonder how
Every move’s a vow without speaking now
And the night learns her name without knowing how

Dimples like secrets the moon can’t confine
A smile bending shadows along the line
Eyes with a language too old to define
And the air feels charged when those stars align

Dimples like secrets the moon can’t confine
A smile bending shadows along the line
Eyes with a language too old to define
And the air feels charged when those stars align

She carries the dusk in the fold of her dress
Turning stillness to heat without one caress
Her dimples are doors to a game of chess
Where the king’s last move is a soft confess

The curve of her smile writes laws in stone
Breaking rules that the moon thought it owned
Every glance a seed in a field unsown
And the harvest blooms where her gaze has flown

Eyes like lanterns that haunt the rain
Pulling light from the loss joy from pain
Every stare a spark that can’t be contained
And the night itself starts to speak her name

She leaves like a tide with the shore still warm
Every heart rearranged in a shifting form
Her absence a fire her presence a storm
And the air still charged where her stars transform

Dimples like secrets the moon can’t confine
A smile bending shadows along the line
Eyes with a language too old to define
And the air feels charged when those stars align

Dimples like secrets the moon can’t confine
A smile bending shadows along the line
Eyes with a language too old to define
And the air feels charged when those stars align

Dimples

The stories I tell, are meant to be hope for you. Even if you can’t find it somewhere else. 

New artist? I don’t charge for collaborations. I’m no one special, if you reach out I will reply.

Rest in peace to the ones we lost in the struggle

Universal Sound Part 2 (mixtape) NOW Available! 
Listen @ TheRaRity.com

⚡️WILL B // From Hellraiser to Heaven Sent ⚡️

Born in Gaston, Alabama, raised between the struggle and the South, Will B’s story reads like a movie. One that’s still being written. By the time most kids were learning their ABCs, he was learning survival. Basement floors, rats the size of house pets, and a home full of chaos didn’t break him they built him.

When his mom married, his stepdad, he considered him his true dad. He brought God into the picture. But Will? He was already running wild. By 7, sexual temptation had found him. By 12, he was stealing liquor and chasing a life that led him straight into addiction, violence, and pain.

Fast forward an 11x felon and 2½ years behind bars Will hit rock bottom and looked up. Locked in a cell, he prayed every day for YHWH to take the taste of drugs, alcohol, and destruction out of his mouth. He asked for one thing: a second chance.

And YHWH delivered.

Now sober, free, and walking with faith, Will B’s  music he’s testifys through pain, turning scars into stories and stories into songs. Every bar hits and carries truth, testimony, and hope for anyone fighting their demons.

From addict to artist, from prison to purpose, Will B is living proof that grace still works. His mission?
🔥 Reach souls through sound.
🔥 Bring light to dark places.
🔥 And never stop giving glory to the One who made a way.

🎧 Listen to the story in the sound:
📸 Instagram
🐦 X / Twitter
🤳🏼 TikTok
🍎 Apple Music
🎵 Spotify
💎 Facebook

Honestly I just wanna cause hell, I mean peace,  to soundcloud "shrugs" let me know if you trying to do the same 

Lytravion@gmail.com

Jah-Femi Telewa : Multi-Award-Winning Multi-Disciplinary Artist

Jah-Femi Telewa is a poet, rapper, composer, songwriter, author, inventor, and philosopher whose work has earned recognition across literature and music. He has won multiple Koestler Arts Awards under Derby House, spanning rap/hip hop, poetry, spoken word, song lyrics, instrumentals, animation, and computer-generated music.

As an author, his poetry collection J’s Words: A Collection of 50 Poems received a 5-star Readers’ Favorite review and the Literary Titan Gold Book Award, while his novel Somewhere Enchanted — written under the pseudonym J.F.T. — was also honoured with the Literary Titan Gold Book Award.

With artistry that blends lyrical brilliance, philosophical insight, and inventive vision, Jah-Femi stands as a multi-award-winning multi-disciplinary artist shaping culture with words, music, and thought.

(☝️God,☝️💜)

https://jahfemitelewa.com

https://open.spotify.com/artist/3coLZml4WSdevkSg7mSb5z?si=NA4UVfPDR1ODAiaxqeaQ3A

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