Last Exit Call is dark RnB for the moment you finally take the exit instead of doing another lap through the same story. Empty highway, sodium lights, phone lighting up on the dash and one decision that changes everything.

The track follows a quiet escape from a toxic pull. Blue lights in the rearview, a name still flashing on the screen, and that scoreboard line in your head: me one, you zero. It is not about crashing for someone else anymore. It is about leaving their storyline and living your own.

Guitars, pads and 808s sit under a controlled vocal that feels more like an internal monologue than a flex. Built for late nights, long roads and people who finally chose themselves.

Last Exit Call

A raw, heartfelt ballad about trying to move on when a past love still lingers in every corner of your life. A year has passed, but the memories, the echoes, the warmth—they’re all still there. This song captures the ache of holding on, the hope of healing, and the journey toward finally letting go.


STILL IN MY HEAD

Bad Reception is Trap RnB about somebody who always has four bars on their phone and zero bars for you. The calls only come from the back of the club, the excuses are always “no service,” and every serious conversation mysteriously starts breaking up.

The verses live in all the little lies. Lock screens, stories still going, new crowds, “tower must be down” when the DMs show otherwise. The hook flips it into a mantra: you got bad reception when it come to my heart, full bars for the world but you drop my calls. By the last chorus it turns into a clean cutoff, airplane mode and silence instead of chasing signal.

This one sits next to Pinned At The Top and Last Exit Call as part of the phone games arc. Three ways to realize the problem is not the service, it is the person holding the phone. Built for late night listening, scrolling through old messages and finally letting them go.

Bad Reception

OUR DEAD FUTURE is the moment I finally stopped holding on to something that was already gone.
This song is my closure 
 my reminder that real love doesn’t leave, doesn’t cheat, doesn’t replace you with a downgrade. or hurt u 

It’s the truth I needed to say out loud:
our future died the day he lied.
And I’m done reviving a story that was never meant to last.
No more pain, no more waiting, no more circles.
Just me, my healing, my peace  and a future that actually exists.
I don’t fucking care about him :D


[Verse 1]
We had a vision 
you and me,
building a home,
sitting together on the couch,
me cooking dinner,
you coming home from work
happy, in love,
like our future was real.

But YOU decided to cheat.
Not me.
You threw everything away
for a cheap girl with cheap morals,
for a moment that made you feel
like a „man“ for five minutes.
You destroyed our future
with your own hands.
And now you act surprised
that it’s gone?

[Pre-Chorus]
You gaslighted me,
you guilt-reversed everything,
you called me crazy,
said it’s all in my head,
said “nothing happened.”
But now I see you with her 
so tell me…
was it worth it?

[Chorus]
I’m glad I let this part die.
I chose my side 
my peace, my sanity, my life.
And deep down I know
if I ever married you
that would’ve been my end.
I would’ve been doomed,
buried alive inside your lies.

But now?
I survived the gloom.
You see me bloom.
I got my life back,
I sleep peacefully,
I move freely,
I do whatever I want 
and damn,
I look good without you.

OUR DEAD FUTURE 
that’s on YOU.
And you?
You’re dead to me.


[Verse 2]
You chose her.
You chose chaos over a real woman.
You chose a downgrade
because you couldn’t handle quality.
You chose losing me
because growing up was too hard for you.

And now?
You’re unhappy.
You keep checking my music,
listening to my songs on repeat,
and don’t think I don’t notice.
You even watch my YouTube videos,
hoping I’ll come back,
hoping I’ll miss you,
hoping I’ll break.

But I don’t.
And I won’t.
I’m not coming back.
You made your choice 
live with it.



[Bridge]
You had a choice:
choose me or lose me.
And you chose to lose.
You can blame your parents,
your past,
your stress,
or whatever story you tell yourself 
but the truth is simple:
YOU destroyed this,
not me.


[Final Chorus]
I’m glad I let this part die.
I chose my side,
I chose my peace,
and I chose ME.
You chose her 
so stay where you are.

OUR FUTURE?
Dead.
OUR STORY?
Buried.
YOU?
Dead to me.


[Outro]
Look at your life now.
Look at mine.
I’m rising.
You’re sinking.
I’m glowing.
You’re pretending.
I’m finally free 
and you’re stuck replaying
everything you lost.

There is no „us.“
No future.
No comeback.
RIP 
to what YOU killed.







Our dead future

Empty chair

Final chapter of the Phone Games arc. This is the moment after the missed calls, after the pinned thread, after the last highway exit. No more signal issues, no more second chances. Just a clean swipe and a quiet mind.

“I Deleted Your Number” is Dark RnB / Trap from the ViceLane universe. Heavy 808s, late night pads, and a vocal that sits right between cold and relieved. If Bad Reception was the warning and Last Exit Call was the getaway, this is the paperwork that makes it official.

Written and guided by KANTIBUS. Mastered for night drive volume and headphone replay. Run it in sequence with Bad Reception, Pinned at the Top and Last Exit Call to hear the full story.

I Deleted Your Number

she.

A slow-burn soul ballad exploring the inevitable decay of a relationship through neglect. It’s not about a blowout fight; it’s about the quiet erosion of love over time—the coffee rings on the table, the separate lives in the same house. Minimalist production that builds to an emotional, bluesy breaking point.

We Just Rusted

(It feels like the world's weight is 
On our shoulders and relief 
Is not in sight
We used to depend on one another
The weight on our shoulders now 
Is never ever going to get light)

[Verse 1 ]

** allegretto ** 
Time has come to let go oh
This life I've adopted by your side
Never meant us any harm now
Wish I could make things right [courage]

[Chorus 1 ]

Babe you know we had something
With you I wanted to share my life 
Now we're here and it's hurting
It's time to be no longer by your side

Babe you know we had something
It was better once upon a time
Now we're here and it's hurting
It's time to be no longer by your side

[Verse 2 ]

Babe we got no more time to waste
We need to get ourselves right
It's hard if we're waiting too long 
It's clear we can no longer fight 
For the dream we shared once together
Ended long ago (it died)

(Chorus 2 )

Babe you know we had something
With you I wanted to share my life
We're here and it's hurting
It's time to be no longer by your side

[Bridge]

Babe you know we had something 
It was better once upon a time
Now we're here and it's hurting
It's time to be no longer by your side

**  diminuendo **
Babe you know we had something
With you I wanted to share my life
We're here and it's hurting
It's time to be no longer by your side

[Climax]

** fortissimo **
Babe you know we had something
With you I wanted to share my life 
Now we're here and it's hurting
It's time to be no longer by your side

[Outro]

Babe you know we had something
It was better once upon a time 
We're here and it's hurting
It's time to be no longer by your side

** diminuendo **
Babe you know we had something 
Just you and me to live our lives 
Now we're here and it's hurting
It's time to be no longer by your side

By Your Side

By Your Side (EDM remix instrumental draft)

Ghosted is a late-night R&B confession about the man who did the ghosting...until he met his match. Smooth baritone, trap-soul energy, and that emotional honesty you feel in your soul. 

Apple Music 

Ghosted

I’m a singer-songwriter with a broad bass-baritone range. I'm curious about trying other music styles; you'll hear a broad array, from inspirational house progressive to nu-jazz, but I hang mostly with EDM.

I work another job full-time, so I don't have a lot of time to crank out much music. I don't have much polished music. I use this account like a lab. I’ve got 80+ originals ready for vocals and hundreds of drafts abound, so you’ll see me posting plenty, even multiple rough  versions of the same song. I’m my own remixer & I'm testing stuff out. 

I find I have to write something down to connect my thoughts and feelings to something solid, like original music or journaling, otherwise I am going to spend my entire day in my head and not create anything. That's the primary reason why I got into music, and why there's tons of it! 

✅ I love listening & commenting on tracks because that’s how I grow as a musician — by learning from others & staying grateful. Visit my SoundCloud for updates coming soon! PEACE always 🪘🤟🏻❗

CYBER CHORD writes songs the way a porch light holds a night: small, steady, and impossible to ignore. I work with AI as a true co-writer, then carve the lyric by hand and shape the track in Suno. The sound leans bare and human—country roots in the soil, a little rock grain in the teeth, and a faith-lit lift that chooses hope without preaching.

These are ordinary-room hymns: rings hidden in cotton, receipt-tape strings, a dress behind rain glass, a sink that cools while you find the words. Silence is an instrument here; sometimes there’s a full bar where the house gets to breathe. If a line can’t survive a campfire and a cracked mug, it doesn’t make the song.

If you’re new, start with the heartbreakers. They don’t shout. They stay. I believe in the holiness of the everyday, and in the quiet bravery of saying the thing before “later” takes it away.

No paid promo, no playlist buys, no cover-art pitches, no dance offers, no cold DMs. If it’s a pitch, the porch light’s off. If you’re a real listener, come in soft: pick one song, leave a genuine note (lyric or timestamp welcome), and hand it to one friend. That’s how this fire stays lit.

May your road stay open, your coffee stay warm, and your day be peaceful.

I’m just a chill dude who loves creating music and honest sounds.
Social media’s pointless to me 
that’s why I don’t have it and don’t need it.
I’m not chasing fame.
I’m chasing feeling. 🌌

Detroit raised.
Family made.
Heart first.

If you vibe with real stories, soft vocals, and music that feels like late-night honesty welcome.

demos because i pay for therapy not studio time.

Smooth R&B, trap-soul, and  R&B pop storytelling. Warm baritone and clean falsetto Real emotions. Late-night honesty you feel. Every song feels like a confession — smooth, soulful, and achingly human. Noah makes music that hits your chest and stays there.

Aussie indie music creator, bringing back 90's europop vibes with a fresh, contemporary twist. 
A lover of music in all its shapes and colours now writing and producing my own songs.

KANTIBUS is an American producer/songwriter who has been creating songs since 1990.

It is a portmanteau of his first initial and last name. 

KANTIBUS started creating what would eventually become known as Drill or Trap Music, demonstrating expertise in both genres. 

As such, he is a pioneer of the "violent real life criminal" styles that exist still in the underground today. 

Nada Samir is a gifted German singer and songwriter hailing from Frankfurt am Main. Born on June 18th, 1996, she has created a unique sound blending elements of pop, indie pop, and R&B soul. Nurturing her passion for music from a young age, she began writing her own songs at the tender age of 13, and by 16, she was sharing her talent by posting cover songs on YouTube. Her music career took off in February 2020, with the release of her debut single "Your Promise." April 2nd, 2021 marked the release of her critically acclaimed debut album, "Heartbroken." And on January 1st, 2023, she has recently dropped her sophomore album "See You Next Life." Her music is an honest reflection of her feelings and experiences, delving into themes of depression and self-discovery.

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