Cês acham que Brasil é novela, né?
Sol, bunda e carnaval.
Mas nunca pisaram no barro,
nunca viram o real.

You don’t know Brazil, só vê cartão-postal,
favela vira filtro, crime vira viral.
Falam “samba” mas não ouvem o tom,
nem sentem o peso do som.
Luz do morro brilha por coragem,
não por like nem por viagem.
Aqui suor vale mais que ouro,
quem rala no asfalto constrói o tesouro.

You don’t know Brazil,
só conhece o showreel.
Nós vive no fogo real,
trap no baile, vida em febril.
You don’t know Brazil —
a rua é quem faz o perfil.

As mina com garra, os mano sem medo,
pouco recurso, mas muito enredo.
Sol brilha, mas também corta,
cada esquina é uma porta.
Deus tá vendo, polícia também,
mas o destino joga pra quem tem.
Quer falar de “danger zone”?
Aqui o perigo vira tom.

You don’t know Brazil,
no gringo lens can feel.
Cada beat é resistência,
cada passo é ciência.
You don’t know Brazil —
we dance on pain, still real.

Favela não é filme, é pulmão,
batida nasce do coração.
Sample vira oração,
grave sagrado, libertação.
Do Rio até Salvador,
trap misturado com amor.
Cultura viva, corpo quente,
voz do povo, luz urgente.

You don’t know Brazil,
mas quer vestir minha skin.
Não é trend, é raiz,
não é hype, é país.
You don’t know Brazil —
fica quieto, deixa o vinil.

É sol, é tiro, é fé, é rima,
é mãe rezando, é prima em cima.
É funk no topo, som na laje,
sem patrocínio, só coragem.
Não vendemos dor, vendemos vida,
arte é cura coletiva.
Se cê quiser entender,
vem sentir, não só ver.

Brasil não é conceito — é sobrevivência.
Não é luxo — é resistência.

You don’t know Brazil,
mas vai sentir o chill.
Trap do baile, voz febril,
real demais pra ser perfil.
You don’t know Brazil —
agora sabe o fio.

You don’t know Brazil (BAILE Trap Rap reload)

Turn the cameras off, let the truth talk.
That yelp wasn’t content, that was shock.
You built your fame on empathy and rage,
Now we’re asking: who’s the one in the cage?

Hasan, you preach, but the dog still cried.
No excuse can hide what the clip supplied.
Shock or vibe, same pain inside,
You can’t brand compassion while an animal dies.
Hasan, you talk like you fight for peace,
But your hands held fear, not a leash release.
You can fool your chat, not those who care
Real love don’t hurt, real truth lays bare.

You said “no harm,” but the footage hit raw,
The twitch lights bright, still we saw what we saw.
Power’s loud in a silent scream,
A creature trusted you, not your stream.
Your mansion’s cold, your morals blurred,
One bark exposed your every word.
You mocked the mob, called it hate online,
But that sound cut deep like a guilt-built line.

Hasan, you preach, but the dog still cried.
No excuse can hide what the clip supplied.
Shock or vibe, same pain inside,
You can’t brand compassion while an animal dies.

No cancel culture, just consequence,
You monetized pain behind pretense.
Say “context” now, we say “proof.”
Her trust is gone, that’s living truth.
You rage at greed, at wars, at lies,
But the cruelty starts where the mirror lies.
You wear your cause like it’s merch to sell,
While Kaya shakes through her private hell.

Hasan, you preach, but the dog still cried.
No excuse can hide what the clip supplied.
Shock or vibe, same pain inside,
You can’t brand compassion while an animal dies.

So this ain’t clout, it’s justice call,
For every pet mistreated in silence and walls.
You built your name on fighting the strong,
Now be that man when the fault is your own.
Vet the dog, show the gear, go live, no cuts,
Stop spinning tales for fanbase trust.
If it’s false, prove right with open feed,
If it’s real, apologize and lead.

Hasan, you preach, but the dog still cried.
No excuse can hide what the clip supplied.
Shock or vibe, same pain inside,
You can’t brand compassion while an animal dies.
Hasan, you talk like you fight for peace,
But your hands held fear, not a leash release.
You can fool your chat, not those who care
Real love don’t hurt, real truth lays bare.

Kaya’s eyes don’t lie, they just wait.
Every yelp’s a headline you can’t erase.
You wanted justice, start with her.

Is Hasan Piker a monster ?

Lights up, I feel the heat
The crowd moves with my beat
The ring becomes my skin
I’m coming in again

I want to take my shot
I want to lose the plot
I want to play and win
I’m coming in again

I’m coming out tonight
I’m coming in tonight
I’m coming out tonight
And I keep moving
I keep moving

Bass drop, the floor goes wild
The sweat turns undefiled
The fight begins within
I’m coming in again

I want to take my shot
I want to lose the plot
I want to play and win
I’m coming in again

I’m coming out tonight
I’m coming in tonight
I’m coming out tonight
And I keep moving
I keep moving

I keep moving

I’m coming out tonight
I’m coming in tonight
I’m coming out tonight
And I keep moving
I keep moving

I’m coming out

It's getting harder to breathe
No
It's not what you think
Just put your hand on my neck
My heart goes tick-tick
Tick-tick
I get a thrill from the danger
Let's get a little stranger
I wanna let you in
I'm so into it

Your lips are kissin' on me
I got a vision
You'll see
Let me put it like this
I'm so into it
You get me feelin' so weak
Do you like what you see?
You should come and get it
I'm so into it

It's like I'm falling in love
I'm overthinkin' it
I think you're all that I want
But that's a little intense
So maybe let's just pretend
And maybe we can be friends
If that's what you want
I'm so into it

Your lips are kissin' on me
I got a vision
You'll see
Let me put it like this
I'm so into it
You get me feelin' so weak
Do you like what you see?
You should come and get it
I'm so into it

I'm So Into It

Ooh, yeah, move over
Ooh, yeah, move over

Steppin’ in, the lights collide
Velvet hearts and mirrored eyes
You’ve been waitin’, I’ve arrived
Time to take what’s mine tonight

Don’t need your permission, baby
The floor’s on fire, can you feel it maybe?
You’ve had your time, your little show
Now slide aside and let it go

Move over — I’m takin’ the light
Move over — I’m feelin’ so right
Move over — the groove’s on my side
Move over, move over tonight

Sequins flash, your shadow fades
Every step I own the stage
Turn the beat, the bassline calls
I’m the queen of mirrored walls

Don’t need your permission, baby
The floor’s on fire, can you feel it maybe?
You’ve had your time, your little show
Now slide aside and let it go

Move over — I’m takin’ the light
Move over — I’m feelin’ so right
Move over — the groove’s on my side
Move over, move over tonight

Spin me faster, lose control
Silver sweat and glitter soul
Spotlight burns, I’m in command
Move your body — understand

Move over — I’m takin’ the light
Move over — I’m feelin’ so right
Move over — the groove’s on my side
Move over, move over tonight
Move over — it’s my time to shine
Move over — the rhythm’s divine
Move over — I’m out of your line
Move over, move over tonight


Move over

Late night, open sighs
Soft light on your eyes

Leave the keys by the door
Let your jacket hit the floor
Every word can wait till ten
We can learn the truth by skin
Slow hands, steady pace
Draw a map across my waist
Let the daylight fade from view
Every heartbeat points to you

No rush, no spotlight here
Just the way you pull me near

Stay close in the quiet, don’t say a thing
Breathe deep in the rhythm our bodies bring
I fall where your shadow meets my line
You taste like a promise I can’t define
Hold me where the night keeps time
I’m yours, and you’re mine

Leave your phone facedown flat
We don’t need a world for that
Every scar, every line
Finds a reason to align
Take the weight off your chest
Let my shoulder do the rest
Nothing loud, nothing wide
Just a storm we keep inside

No rush, no spotlight here
Just the way you pull me near

Stay close in the quiet, don’t say a thing
Breathe deep in the rhythm our bodies bring
I fall where your shadow meets my line
You taste like a promise I can’t define
Hold me where the night keeps time
I’m yours, and you’re mine

If the morning asks for proof
Let our warmth become the truth
What we name it doesn’t change
Fire still lives in the range

Stay close in the quiet, don’t say a thing
Breathe deep in the rhythm our bodies bring
I fall where your shadow meets my line
You taste like a promise I can’t define
Hold me where the night keeps time
I’m yours, and you’re mine

Late night, open sighs
Keep me in your eyes

Stay close (Bedroom R&B reload)

Faded words
Turn to waves
Every breath
Still I’m reaching out

All we lost still glows inside  

Hold me under, let me stay  
In your rhythm, drift away  
Hearts align and disobey  
We belong, but never stay  

Morning breaks
Golden dust
We were sound
Now the silence says it all  

Every shadow learns to hide  

Hold me under, let me stay  
In your rhythm, drift away  
Hearts align and disobey  
We belong, but never stay  

Slow burn
Truth revealed
Still your echo won’t fade  
Still your echo won’t fade  

Hold me under, let me stay  
In your rhythm, drift away  
Hearts align and disobey  
We belong, but never stay  

Hold me under (Melodic House reload)

J'avais mon script perso
Un seul glitch, et pouf, crash total
Petite faille (BAM ) kernel panic
C’est moi qui ai overloadé tout le système

Log perdu.
Rollback impossible.
J’sais même plus ce que j’étais en version stable
C’était où, ce safe spot où je respirais ?
Maintenant c’est slash slash comme une lame dans le cœur du CPU
J'avais mon code à moi

Je suis en loop confuse
Ma RAM explose de guilt
J’ai l’impression de compiler du sang
J’échangerais tout pour une V deux clean

Toujours aucun accès à ce que j’ai vraiment fait
Toujours aucun accès à ce que j’ai vraiment fait

Je me souviens plus de mon build initial
Avant, ça brûlait fort dans mes circuits
Comme un flux chaud dans le bus de données, summer mode ON
J'avais ma fonction à moi

J'avais ma fonction à moi
J'avais ma fonction à moi

J’ai jamais voulu te delete
Jamais voulu te delete
Jamais voulu te delete
Jamais voulu te delete

Mais t’as glissé hors de mon cloud
Déconnecté… oh.

Rollback impossible (Unreleased)

Turn the lights… turn the lights down low.
Can you feel it? The static in your soul.

Glass on the floor, reflections twist and bend,
Shadows in my pulse that I can’t defend.
Heartbeat stuttering, color bleeds through sound,
Every step I take spins the world around.

Hold your breath, it’s closing in,
Losing track of where I’ve been.

Welcome to the neon spiral,
Where the madness feels like home.
We’re dancing in denial,
But we never dance alone.
Electric nerves on fire,
Losing sense of what’s real,
Caught inside the neon spiral—
And I love the way it feels.

Mirrors hum a tune I swear I’ve heard before,
Every thought a wave crashing to the floor.
Static on my skin, rhythm in my bones,
Every light that flickers carves another tone.

Touch the glass, the edge will glow,
Don’t look down, just let it go.

Welcome to the neon spiral,
Where the madness feels like home.
We’re dancing in denial,
But we never dance alone.
Electric nerves on fire,
Losing sense of what’s real,
Caught inside the neon spiral—
And I love the way it feels.

Breathe in static, exhale flame,
Spin the thought, forget your name.
In the dark the sirens call,
Catch me laughing as I fall.

Welcome to the neon spiral,
Where the madness feels like home.
We’re dancing in denial,
But we never dance alone.
Electric nerves on fire,
Losing sense of what’s real,
Caught inside the neon spiral—
And I love the way it feels.
(Repeat softly → fade)
“Spiral… spiral… set me free…”

Welcome to the neon spiral

Hey — le son monte, le rideau va tomber
Reggae sur les enceintes, il est temps de bouger.

Le groove rythme vos pas, la nuit a fait son tour
Les verres sont vides, les rires s’arrêtent au détour
Quand la basse vibre fort, que la guitare skank dans l’air
C’est pas un simple son — c’est l’heure de rentrer chez mère.

C’est du reggae, oui c’est du reggae
Quand ça joue comme ça, vous savez ce que ça veut dire
Rangez vos plans, souriez, le temps s’en va
On ferme les rideaux, on rentre à la maison.

La dernière note flotte, les lumières s’abaissent doucement
Les ombres se font longues, les taxis attendent patiemment
Chaque battement dit : “allez, relève toi, viens”
Ce beat-final c’est l’annonce : la fête s’éteint enfin.

C’est du reggae, oui c’est du reggae
Quand ça joue comme ça, vous savez ce que ça veut dire
Rangez vos plans, souriez, le temps s’en va
On ferme les rideaux, on rentre à la maison.

Pas de tristesse, juste un regard complice
On a vibré, dansé — maintenant on glisse
La nuit finit, mais l’écho reste en vous
Demain encore, oui demain on se retrouve.

C’est du reggae, oui c’est du reggae
Le signal est clair, ce n’est plus “reste” mais “pars”
La basse ralentit, les voix se taisent
On dit “à plus tard”, on rentre sous les étoiles.

La sono s’éteint, l’ambiance descend
Vous partez en rythme, la tête encore pleine du chant
C’était du reggae — et ça voulait dire : c’est l’heure de rentrer.

C’est du reggae

The entire sound is in my hands. I write cyber poetry, produce, and compose every track ready for Immersive 3D. Every beat is crafted for spatial and next-gen headphones.
Intimate lyrics, total immersion, every track.

For 30 years I kept unfinished demos to myself, never letting them out. Now I finish what I start and release it the moment it’s alive.

I use every tool available — human or machine — as an instrument.
Technology doesn’t replace creativity. It expands it.

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