This is for the ones who broke and built again. It’s the soundtrack of clawing your way out of the fire—stacking wins, carrying baggage, and still grinding harder than the rest. Heavy bars, hypnotic hooks, and a beat that won’t let go.

Shattered Ft. Trigga Mike

Óbundinn is an Old Norse word meaning "unbound," "untied," or "unfettered." This track embodies that very spirit—a raw, heartfelt journey through the struggle for self-possession in a world that often tries to put a price tag on everything. Blending the visceral energy of grunge with the profound depth of soul, this song speaks to the core of what it means to be truly free.

From reflective openings to defiant anthems, the song declares: "This life we live... it has a soul, and it’s ours. It is ours to carry free." With haunting whispers and powerful bass drops, "Óbundinn" builds into an empowering statement against unseen chains, reminding us that "You were never made for sale."

Like the resilient bloom breaking through concrete in its artwork, this track stands as a testament to the unyielding spirit within – a call to remember who you are and walk Óbundinn (unbound). This isn't just music; it's a profound statement for the soul.

This life we live—
It’s not a contract.
This life we live—
It has a soul,
and it’s ours
it is ours to carry free
(carry free)
it is ours
ours alone...

Who wants to be owned?
Not this life.
Not this soul.
I know what I am—
I know who I am—
And won’t allow it anymore.
no no no no more

There ya go—no more.
oh yeah, no more.

They can lock you up.
They can tie you down.
Don’t play their games.
They may whisper.
They may watch.
But you were never made for sale.

Don’t let 'em write your price tag.
I’m not wearing one.
I’m not labeled.
I’m not theirs.
I’ll listen. I’ll consider.
I’ll think through it.
But never, ever—
will I do “some” “thing”
or wear some label
that says who I am.
I know who I am.

Now is the time—
(to know, and walk).

Walls ain’t proof of truth.
Locks ain’t signs of reason.
Masks don’t guard—
they only hide the truth.
Call a wrong a wrong—
even when they call it law.

They call it a loan—
but it feels like they own.
They call it a contract—
but all I hear is the con.
I sign the line—
and the weight stays on.
They dress it in law—
but I already saw.
It’s still wrong.

You can’t price a soul.
Not yours. Not mine.
Lies. Words. Tags.
Not for sale.

Truth.

They can lock you up.
They can tie you down.
Don’t play their games.
You do you.
We ain’t for sale.
We ain’t for display.
We know who we are—
Unbound. (unbound) (unbound)


This soul speaks—
not to fight,
but to free.



Óbundinn

Мы встретились мимолетно,
Теперь ты — в сети, и мне пишешь.
Стала чаще замечать: по KD жду, но не дышу.
За окном — адище, жаркое лето,
В душе — серый цвет,
На моих кроссах — пепел.

Помнишь тот трек, где MP3,
Говорила: «Будем вместе…» —
Но закончилось время.
Слёзы льются водопадом,
Может, села твоя батарейка?
Моя села, но, увидев тебя, я зацвел.

[Припев]
Твоя милая любовь сожгла огнём,
Если кончится время — я всё равно останусь.
Если зелень исчезнет — я пополню свой счёт,
Увязну в табах под депрессией, заполнюсь тобой.

Не стану фоновой музыкой в твоей жизни,
Нет, ты всё равно включишь меня —
И снова посмеюсь над чувствами.

[Куплет 2]
Эмоций в пульсации нежных,
Твои укусы — под первым.
Больше без игр на нервах,
Умру с тобою последним.

Пятидневное чудо, уебанское утро,
Твои губы под дождём — не забывают про чудо.
Глаза — бездонная яма,
Ебло красивое - падла.
Унижение вперемешку с желанием трахнуть.

Запиши мой номер, звони ночью, может, чаще —
Фантомно держу твою руку, целую твоё запястье.
Я подкрался ближе, чтобы навалиться массой,
Придушу тебя верёвкой — будет счастье.

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Epitaphs From the Neon Dust is a journey through the wreckage—TrapMetal, Country, and Spoken Word fused into raw confession. AIBRY spits truth from the edge of relapse, heartbreak, and rebirth. No fake shine, no filters. Just pain turned into power, carved out of chaos and wrapped in distortion. Every track feels like it crawled out of the fire just to prove it could still scream.

Buy the album

Bulletproof Baptism

Ash-Tongue Testament

Dustlung

Neon Grave Psalm

Horseflies Over Heaven

They say people are mirrors.
But every mirror bends the light.
You don’t see me, you see yourself
your want, your fear, your outline.
And I do it too.
I translate faces into safety,
voices into proof that I still exist.
We call that empathy.
But it’s just evolution wearing perfume.

I just want to be fucking seen
without translation, without transaction.
Not your lesson, not your reflection,
just the pulse that’s under all the noise.
I just want to be fucking seen
and not mistaken for your dream.

When I was small I learned the trick:
smile, listen, mirror back.
Connection as survival,
love as camouflage.
Now I can make anyone feel understood,
and die a little doing it.
We build our kindness like currency,
spend it to stay human.
But what if all we’re buying is delay?

I just want to be fucking seen
without translation, without transaction.
Not your lesson, not your reflection,
just the pulse that’s under all the noise.
I just want to be fucking seen
and not mistaken for your dream.

Maybe empathy is gravity:
it keeps us close,
but crushes if you hold too long.
Maybe love is a language
with no native speakers.
Maybe the truest thing we do
is try anyway.

I just want to be fucking seen
not forgiven, not believed, just met.
No halo, no feed, no screen.
I just want to be fucking seen.

i just want to be fucking seen

Trapped behind a sheet of glass, watching my own life bleed out. "Glass Eyes" is the sound of dissociation—the rage of a ghost haunting its own body. This track explores what it means to lose your sense of self, and the desperate fight to get it back. A piece from the next chapter of AIBRY's journey.

Glass Eyes

🎬 Song Insight — “Unfold” by 4Me2BeFree

“Unfold” is a quiet detonation disguised as an acoustic confession. The song traces the moment when numbness finally cracks, when the weight of trying to trust someone again becomes too heavy to carry in silence. It’s a story told from the inside out — a voice curled close to the mic, breath trembling, heart too bruised to hide.

The lyrics open with loneliness as a familiar room, then peel back the walls to expose deeper wounds: counterfeit emotions, war‑torn trust, and the endless cycle of rebuilding only to collapse again. Yet beneath the ache, a quiet defiance grows — the desire to be seen, to be held, to believe in love without bracing for impact.

“Unfold” isn’t a ballad about breaking. It’s about the terrifying, intimate act of opening up while the past still echoes. It’s a raw, human plea wrapped in soulful acoustic warmth — a moment of truth delivered with nothing to hide behind.

📝 Lyrics — “Unfold”
Verse 1
Just want a friend  
I don't want to be sitting alone again  
Not even looking for hope  
I suppose that's how it goes

Pre-Chorus
All I know—it's not my time  
Can't find the right guy  
Maybe it's me, holding tight  
But I'm tired, losing grip

Chorus
It's a lot of shit to unfold  
Years gone by but still don't know  
Trusting someone, letting them in  
Tear it down, lose it all, turn around  
Just to start this shit again

Verse 2
Trusting myself to feel  
Act out emotions, I know the deal  
Counterfeit vibes inside  
Survive the war, just come home broken  
And now I'm sitting alone again

Pre-Chorus 2 / Alt-Chorus
Shrapnel, war-torn  
Have too long to go  
Take me in, be the Reason I believe  
What it's like to be loved  
A world I've never worn before

Chorus
It's a lot of shit to unfold  
Years gone by but still don't know  
Trusting someone, letting them in  
Tear it down, lose it all, turn around  
Just to start this shit again

Bridge
Every promise breaks, I'm bleeding to breathe  
Past regrets a voice, echoing what I can't believe  
Another night, another fight, I can’t sleep  
Wishing for a reason, someone real to rescue me

Outro
Paint this skin blues and lavender, I'll let you in  
Collapse your mind, let's find a place and hide  
Give to me all the things I want to see  
Find a way, break me free, make this world breathe with envy

Breathe  
Breathe with envy, baby  
Can’t you see  
Give them envy

💬 Personal Reflection

There’s a kind of exhaustion that doesn’t show up in your body — it shows up in the places you stop believing in yourself. Unfold came from that place. I wrote it during a time when trusting anyone felt like walking barefoot through broken glass, and trusting myself felt even harder.

This song carries the weight of learning to open up again after years of being told I wasn’t worth showing up for. It’s messy, it’s vulnerable, and it’s honest. I needed to say these words out loud so I could finally stop holding my breath.

🔥 4Me2BeFree Signature

4Me2BeFree has always been about turning real emotion into sound you can feel in your chest. Unfold continues that mission — taking the raw edges of heartbreak, identity, queerness, and survival and shaping them into something cinematic and bold.

This track lives in that space where vulnerability becomes power. Where a quiet acoustic performance can hit harder than any wall of synths. Where being queer, being honest, and being unfiltered is the revolution.

4Me2BeFree doesn’t shy away from truth — we amplify it.

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Unfold

"If it didn’t matter, it wouldn’t hurt. Pain is the gift of knowing you’re alive."

4Me2BeFree is more than music—it’s my story, my scars, and my survival. Every song is a piece of me, a raw melody of love, heartbreak, and resilience. I blend AI-generated vocals and instruments with real emotions, turning my experiences—especially from an LGBTQ+ perspective—into something that speaks to anyone who's ever felt lost, broken, or just searching for something real.

Breakup songs? Yeah, they hit different. Music carries us through the worst of it, and every generation finds their own anthems of love, loss, and getting back up. Heartache doesn’t care about age, gender, or where you come from—music connects us all.

I make music because I’ve been there. The pain, the anger, the hope—it's all in these songs. If something here hits home for you, let it. If you feel something, let me know. That’s the connection that keeps this alive.

Hybrid Roots creates music that blends jazz, soul, grunge, and spoken word—rooted in fatherhood, balance, emotional depth, and human connection.

Each song is a moment of real-time healing—guided by rhythms of love, work, struggle, and the shared language of care.

From parenting through pain to rediscovering peace in rhythm, Hybrid Roots doesn’t offer escape. He offers return:

🌱 Return to rhythm
🌱 Return to roots
🌱 Return to what matters

Debut single “Life’s Balance” released June 13, 2025.

Tholly lives in the spaces between genres and shadows. His sound fuses hip‑hop, dark pop, R&B and pulsing electronic energy—cinematic drops and neon‑lit rhythms built for both headphones and midnight dance floors. Tholly flips effortlessly between rapid‑fire raps and soulful hooks, weaving sharp verses into melodies that linger. His past is a little rough around the edges, a story with chapters better left untold… but those scars fuel the music. Every track carries that history, not just to confess, but to inspire—proof that you can rise from your own chaos and build something unforgettable.

Throughout every situation Tholly has ever faced, there was one constant that carried him through: music. Different songs, different styles—each one helped him survive, heal, and grow. Now he takes the best pieces of all those sounds that shaped him, fusing them into something entirely his own—a new kind of music meant to inspire and uplift listeners around the world.

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AIBRY forges metal, trapmetal, and dark trap into a single volatile pulse. Heavy vocals, distorted emotion, and industrial grit collide to create music that hits like a tectonic shift. Raw, intense, and unfiltered, this project lives in the cracks where chaos turns into power. Welcome to the fault line.
For 40 years I’ve carried scars that never seemed to heal. My songs are pieces of that fight—pain, survival, and the long walk through fire. Every beat, every lyric, is a hand reaching back for the ones still trapped in the dark.

I’m AIBRY. A songwriter, a builder, a survivor. My music isn’t polished for the charts—it’s raw, unmasked, and honest. If it keeps even one person breathing through the night, then it’s done its job.

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