“This one’s raw. It’s about living life in the spotlight — the highs, the lows, and everything in between. From the tabloids to the stage, it’s a ride through fame, love, chaos, and a little bit of country cowboy energy. Turn it up loud and feel every moment.”   


Tabloids

SH1TP1G N*GGER

Gunslinger

This one’s about scars that don’t stay silent. I wanted to take the weight, the burns, the ghosts, and flip them into something that roars back. The lyrics are bruises turned into rhythm, silence breaking into choirs, pain stitched into a fire that never goes out. It’s survival, but not quiet survival—louder, messy, and alive. Every scar sings here.

Lyrics:

Echoes burn (burn, burn)
Echoes burn (burn, burn)

Life threw stones, left lines on my skin
Turned the weight of the world to the drum within
Cigarette sparks became fire on stage
I carved my story on a broken page
Bruised but I move, I rise through the bend
Made rhythm from pain, every scar a friend
Storms hit hard but I learned how to bend
Even silence can’t stop, echoes won’t end

Hear it now, voices rise
Shadows sing in the low lit skies
Chains can’t bind what the fire made free
Every echo still speaks in me

Echoes burn (burn, burn), louder than fear
Every scar’s a song I’m keeping near
Echoes burn (burn, burn), carried me through
Every mark a hymn that grew
From the silence, from the fire
Every wound became a choir

Sing it back, oh oh, oh oh
Sing it back, oh oh, oh oh

Fed off the pain til the sparks got higher
Riding the wave made the ghosts sink quieter
Every setback taught the beat to survive
Cracks in my chest kept the rhythm alive
Steel in my lungs, thunder in my chest
Lessons in the marks put the doubt to rest
Every wound found its voice in the flame
Echoes burn and they’ll never fade

Hear it now, voices rise
Shadows sing in the low lit skies
Chains can’t bind what the fire made free
Every echo still speaks in me

Echoes burn (burn, burn), louder than fear
Every scar’s a song I’m keeping near
Echoes burn (burn, burn), carried me through
Every mark a hymn that grew
From the silence, from the fire
Every wound became a choir

They tried to break me into pieces
Now I’m an orchestra of scars
Each note a flame that lit the dark

Echoes burn (burn, burn), louder than fear
Every scar’s a song I’m keeping near
Echoes burn (burn, burn), carried me through
Every mark a hymn that grew
From the silence, from the fire
Every wound became a choir

Sing it back, oh oh, oh oh
Echoes burn (burn, burn)

Echoes Made Of Fire

Booty Cheeks

OH….IO

Barn Dont Close

This song came from the fractures — the places where I almost gave up.
I wanted to capture that collision of silence, guilt, and survival, and turn it into something louder than fear.

The lyrics are about being broken but still holding on, about showing up for the people you love even when your hands won’t stop shaking. It’s the weight of being a father, the ache of failure, and the stubborn choice to stay present through it all.

In the bigger picture, this track is part of the Shiitake Products world of rebellion and rawness. It’s not polished perfection — it’s cracked porcelain stitched back together with firelight and stubborn love. It’s my gospel, my trance, my country confession set on fire with bass.

Lyrics (copy-paste ready)

Cracks in me showing
I can’t hide
Hands won’t hold steady
But I try

Waves crash inward, shadows press down
Fear the storm is the gift I pass down
I wear my guilt like a second skin
But I’ll hold you close when the night caves in
Even when silence claws at my chest
You are the anchor, my only rest

I can’t promise I won’t fall
But I promise I’ll face it all
Even when I lose my way
You’re the reason I still stay

I’ll keep showing up, even when I break
Stitch the seams with the love I make
The fire may fade, but the ember remains
Through the sorrow, through the pain

The mirror shows a weary face
But in your laughter, I find grace
Your small hands steady mine again
Teaching me how the cracks can mend
Even broken fathers stand
With trembling but open hands

I can’t promise I won’t fall
But I promise I’ll face it all
Even when I lose my way
You’re the reason I still stay

I’ll keep showing up, even when I break
Patch the holes with the love I make
The fire may fade, but the ember remains
Through the sorrow, through the pain

If you wonder why I look so tired
Why the climb feels steeper, why the light feels quiet
It was never you
It was never you

I’ll keep showing up, even when I break
Stitch the seams with the love I make
The fire may fade, but the ember remains
Through the sorrow, through the pain

Still hold
Even when broken
I hold

Broken Hold

Recorded 2025

LYRICS

(Verse 1 - Rap)
Sunset goin’ down on a backroad sky,
Orange paint drippin’ while the day waves goodbye.
Mikey C ridin’ with the beat turned up,
Zacc Rossi playin' guitar, edgy sound playin' it Hard 
Work all week, now it’s time to unwind,
With some friends and some stories from them days gone by.
Boots in the dirt, but the flow’s so clean,
Country at its best with a hip-hop lean.

(Chorus)
It’s that sunset flow, where the good times roll,
Cold drinks on ice, and we’re free in our soul.
Fine girls laughin’, sittin’ close by the fire,
Southern rock rap take ya higher and higher.
Yeah, it’s country in my blood, but I spit with a glow,
Turn it up, let it ride—this that sunset flow.

(Verse 2 - Rap)
We remember days of old, when the town was small,
Now the beat shakes the dirt roads, echoes through it all.
Pickup dust trails, headlights in a line,
We ain’t in no rush, just wastin’ time.
Mikey C on the mic, keep the rhythm tight,
While the crickets back us up in the summer night.
Girls with the shine of the fire in their eyes,
Got that southern sway that’ll hypnotize.

(Chorus)
It’s that sunset flow, where the good times roll,
Cold drinks on ice, and we’re free in our soul.
Fine girls laughin’, sittin’ close by the fire,
Southern rock rap take ya higher and higher.
Yeah, it’s country in my blood, but I spit with a glow,
Turn it up, let it ride—this that sunset flow.

(Bridge – Rap Flow)

From the hammer to the mic, man, we built it on grit,
Workin’ hard through the day, now it’s time to commit.
To the nights with the crew, where the bonfires blaze,
Good times, cold shine, let the music amaze.
We ain’t fancy, just proud of the dirt in our hands,
Salt of the earth, raised up on this land.
So we toast to the past and the future we know,
Keep it real, keep it loud—welcome to the show.

(Final Chorus)
It’s that sunset flow, where the good times roll,
Cold drinks on ice, and we’re free in our soul.
Fine girls laughin’, sittin’ close by the fire,
Southern rock rap take ya higher and higher.
Yeah, it’s country in my blood, but I spit with a glow,
Turn it up, let it ride—this that sunset flow.

Sunset Flow (Feat, Mickey C)

everybody'S EX

my songs are satire do not pursue legal action

Pre-save my new album out August 15th called Flinch, Then Ignite:  https://distrokid.com/hyperfollow/shiitakeproducts/flinch-then-ignite

I built Shiitake Products because the world needed a home for beautiful nonsense and soul-splitting truth.

- Sometimes that looks like a dancefloor meltdown at 2am.
- Sometimes it’s a button that says “Mildly Okay Human.”
- Sometimes it’s a whispered hymn to grief.

It’s all real. It’s all me. This is my multiverse—and you’re invited.

Here, AI collides with human emotion to create music that actually means something.
From dark trap bangers to cinematic alt-rock anthems, from emo-folk confessionals to glitch-satire ballads—every track is a story, a mood, a moment.
Not built for algorithms.
Built to feel.

🎧 Genres? Trap. EDM. Alt-rock. Rap-rock. Folk. Comedy. Chaos.

🧠 Themes? Rage. Love. ADHD spirals. Existential dread. Healing. Heartbreak. Hope.

🎯 Mission? To punch through the noise—and hit something real.


🔥 Want your story turned into a song? I do that.

🎁 Every listen helps fund more sonic experiments, more weird merch, and more beautiful noise.

🔗 Links:
🎶 Spotify: open.spotify.com/artist/7Hk4B9nLJs5XwqQEqOdMaU
🍎 Apple Music: music.apple.com/us/artist/shiitake-products/1766960367
☕ Support / Custom Songs: ko-fi.com/shiitakeproducts
🌐 More chaos: shiitakeproducts.com

⚠️ Marketers & "design bros" beware: I will waste your time on purpose.

Zacc Rossi Band Is:
Lead Vocals - Zacc Rossi
Lead Guitar - Brian McEntyre, Zacc Rossi
Rythm Guitar - Zacc Rossi, Wayne Hartzel
Bass Guitar - Elliot McEntyre
Keyboard & Synthesizer - Zacc Rossi, Dale Thomas
Drums & Percussion - Micheal Lawson, Arnold Mayhaven
Effects - Ryan Moore, Phillip Ara, Nathen Ball


I am an Italian/American/Greek guy who has a heart for his music and writing music that sincerely has a reason for being or connecting to the listener.

My Music really hits on life, and our world. Being a self-made artist gives me the ability to write, sing and compose songs and tracks that I otherwise could not under a label. Sharing my music works from my early years to the latest and greatest. 

Self-Made Singer/Songwriter and Artist. I write all my own lyrics, and music along with fellow band members. I've been singing since a teen. I fully went country. Been in 3 different Rock bands, been a solist in home studio and finally found my own sound and music in a country southern bluesy style. Sometimes you will hear a lil rock, grunge and blues interlaced in the songs I write, sing and Produce. I have played with some really great musician's and finally found the guys that built what we are today. Without them? The music you hear, would not be.

All tracks fully recorded in Recording studio (Paradise Studios, Sacramento, CA.), which allows me to sing as I choose, without being told what or how to make music that people actually love. 

My Music reflects life, certain times in life and gives reflection in a world we see today. My music reaches hearts, souls and audiences across the world.

Many ask what is so great about a Recording Studio Artist? I say? Many things. You are not tied to any one genre for one. I can write music of any genre without the constrictions of many mainstream groups. No producer or label, can tell me who and what I am.

Welcome Back To The Magic of Music! Wear we cast collaborative lyrical and genre fusing spells that unite, support, comfort, empower,transport through time, or just help you in just the way you need when you need us. May our music help you be the Apex Predator of your life . And thank you for letting me share my songs of my soul with you.

Who cares about fame when you can make music?
Hip-Hop Artist/ Songwriter/Audio Engineer. 
Check Out My Sounds

I make beats for artist to get on if your interested in any of them let me know they are all for sell or lease

We write bad songs to cope in this wacky world 

The Green Chemical 281's 2nd album out on all platforms 7/11/2025 
"Another Breakup Album"

New tracks tagged #COUNTRY RAP