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Lyrics:

(A Hype verse)

A Hype and Amy. Haha, yo, check it out, yeah.

Check it out, yeah.
Check it out, yeah.
Check it out, yeah.
Check it out, yeah.

I don’t give a struck fuck, what I been through. I gotta lotta shit to prove, time to move, then do, what I claim my aim is, are we just some gamers, or a star far from a slum of trusting lamers to control us, and no dissing to the rollers, who role play, but my goal may be living my own, fuck picking the path chosen for me, I’m struck by the flicking my fab gab into a story of glory for me, giving my grown one his peak interest, they say I changed, wrath rearranged, from shit became estranged, a gaffe. Nah, that’s weak, not dissing what I got, this in my deep heart, I keep art from when I drew, Pokemon Cards there been a few I ran into, but time can change interest, rhyme my main entrance, into what I do, each sentence, can be the one to spark a whole nation, planning when done to shock my full location, neighborhood, they a good pack according to how they treat me, do they even know what they supporting when they meet me? Stop … let it breathe, before I leave, get what I weave through to you, each teach they own experience. Adore the heave of this dreary teary tense, up to you, or drink a cup of brew that bliss clearly is, how you wanna view that glass? And spread the view to kin, let it in how you see it pass. Time amass. This is universal, a curse you’ll see as that, could be a good free society that’s at, this variety from now, dumb how? You make it that, time is of the essence, my presence is to spit that lit, yeah.

Time Is Of The Essence (Feat. Amy Bestevez) (Prod. apartment9)

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Much love and support and respect for all of my transgender people out here. I love you so fucking much, I stand as an ally right here with all of you. I love you.

You wanna give me a pound? Bitch, you got no ounce, who gonna live free? Me wit’ the flow crowns, attached to head, what do I dread and then go bounce? When ya found fucking flailing and wailing at these pronouns. Gotta respect, a lotta be checked by the Hype. I salute the flag, blue, pink, white. My type is cisgender, but I’ve questioned in this blender, of finding true self, I grew health from finding this is his splendor, me as a dude, I think to slight is awful, and call me woke, a joke, but to target should be unlawful, the bar set low, I know we made, some progress, but no stress? Bitch, look at the shade, people give just over someone who live, the numb gun needs to shoot these fools back at they own face, wack that we groan, pace when we see the otherside, I ain’t having it, proud ally, I yell my, shit loud, get a crowd, ‘cause we need to unite, stand against, who fight, for more torture, shout out to the they/them, the only mayhem I can see in that is that a lonely politician is bitchin’ up out ‘bout that, at what? What they do? May screw ya child up? Bitch ya acting wild up in here, A Hype, stay ripe as a trans supporter. And more I stand for, my plans to love forever, in shorter, this is just the tip of the iceberg thrust. I have thoughts I’ve broughts and nice, work, trust. We need that within unity, not just a myth in who we be, we can be, see, man we been avoiding peace, let’s gets it on so strong, paranoid in streets? Doesn’t have to be this way, not for long. Let’s love, that’s if, we see we for us, this is his, hope for us, in this I lust trust, yes!

Transgender Ally Hype. On some real shit, I love, I love you. I love transgender people, I love you.

Transgender Ally Hype (Prod. apartment9 and starsmp3)

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Maybe today I’ll go and clean my room, and while for others it simple, hey G, for me it seen as doom. It’s gloom, tryna put messy clothes away, I’m stressing hoes cause they don’t wanna entertain a meet up, but it better I don’t pull a seat up, they hoes for a reas’, here’s a toast to my steez, you know it, I’m flowing letter by letter right to ya, I’m trapped in my head though, double lapped I read, fo’ get about it, I’m doubting my mind now, trouble aight, that I find, those 19 and younger got so much more hunger, I wonder, is it natural at almost 23 to fall for plenty to see? Nah, we still will ball. And I’m just letting this fall free, y’all, we need to change our shit. I’m trapped in a maze, nah but I got clapped, check backed by a gaze from my Mom, I’m not the saint I thought I was, caught a buzz and got too greedy, who needy? That’s me me, the kid who grew to be a monster, sponsor of the dirty flirty things he didn’t wanna be it, shit, this is my life now, my strife now, I live wanting to make that wife vow, but not work for it, just take be a jerk toward it, I don’t forward it, just want the rewards, trust flaunting these guards when I can pay for bodyguards will show I’m successful, bless filled, yes ill, still stress filled. I guess goal, is to be truly happy not anymore, unruly, sappy forced, of course I’m a semi whore, compared to what I once shared, it’s a trappy rhythm, I wanna doze past my flaws, take a nappy, hit ‘em back when he wake up, take up his face and face it, I became a shame, complacent, let’s face it. Yeah let’s face it, uh. Gotta pick up my room so end this song. Bye for loooong, no! I ain’t a suicidal bro the way I say, display it, this swaying is not always accurate, no plan for yo man, he just have to hit a sav’ within, he mything life thinking what it is, is this, shit this isn’t living, living like Hype. Yes, but stress is not what I want, I wanna flaunt no body guards by the way, at this moment of time, bloom sent is when ya free, then ya be safe from strafe and crazy hazy panic ya put in ya head, the dead ya plan it, maniac. Man, flip a dip to rip the shit and land it, standing on this block as a man who do chalk his success to Mom, don’t overthink, fuck was I drinking, nothing, but sober thoughts still got me bluffing.

Bluffing (But Love Is For Real) (Prod. apartment9 and MVC B)

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Plugged In

#NPK Sneakz - Plugged In w/ Fumez The Engineer [@audiopluguk Mashup] Prod. by J13K

Silent Trap is a poetic, cinematic reflection on our digital age—where constant connection often hides quiet disconnection. With layered guitars, ambient textures, and a hypnotic chant-like chorus, the song blends folk-rock warmth with pop-rock precision.
BRO’s gritty, expressive voice cuts through the noise to ask what’s left behind in a world of buzzes, swipes, and glowing screens.
A track for those who feel too much and say too little.
Tune in. Sit still. Begin.

Silent Trap ist eine poetische, filmische Reflexion über unser digitales Zeitalter – in dem ständige Verbindung oft leise Entfremdung bedeutet. Mehrschichtige Gitarren, sphärische Klänge und ein hypnotisch-rhythmischer Refrain verbinden Folk-Rock-Wärme mit Pop-Rock-Präzision.
BROs raue, eindringliche Stimme durchbricht das Rauschen und fragt, was bleibt – in einer Welt voller Buzz, Swipes und leuchtender Bildschirme.
Für alle, die zu viel fühlen und zu wenig sagen.
Einschalten. Still werden. Beginnen.

Silent Trap

nothings coming soon, no big things coming, i will not be dropping a banger single here

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