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Rage (Feat. Phantom)

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Dirty Hands

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performed by me and by brother

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Track #5 off my latest project LAST TOUR releasing on Fri 2/21/25

Staying positive can be tough sometimes. Here's your reminder to picture your happy place and imagine you in that bih cheesing!

Lyrics:
Pick up the pieces (it's time to lock in)
Picture some picturesque peaceful scenery
Picture the bleachers
Full to the brim, you're Him, they get lit when they see you
Think of the reasons
To stay on your grind, you're fine, you're truly alright and I mean it
Your future's expecto patronum bright, keep dreaming the

Vividest dreams and pick up the pieces
Picture some picturesque peaceful scenes
Imagine you in that bih cheesing
Imagine 10 racks for a feature, easy
Picture the sold out arenas
Picture the people that's screaming your name
Cuz of what you create with your genius
Just think of the infinite reasons

This what I been tryna tell you, I
Don't know what to do to steer you right
This what I been tryna tell you, I
Don't know what to do to steer you right
Where are we now, I look around
Where are we now, I look around and I feel bastardized
It's about time to come back to life
It's about time

Pick up the pieces
Picture some picturesque peaceful scenery
Picture the bleachers
Full to the brim, you're Him, they get lit when they see you
Think of the reasons
To stay on your grind, you're fine, you're truly alright and I mean it
Your future's expecto patronum bright, keep dreaming the

Vividest dreams and pick up the pieces
Picture some picturesque peaceful scenes
Imagine you in that bih cheesing
Imagine 10 racks for a feature, easy
Picture the sold out arenas
Picture the people that's screaming your name
Cuz of what you create with your genius
Just think of the infinite reasons

I used to say
Just do as you will
You did what you did
Now we all gotta deal
(Keep tryna play God like the role isn't filled)



Produced by Timr
Written by Timr
Mixed & Mastered by Timr

INFINITE REASONS

Track 1 — Sent Through Silence

The beginning of a long-form visual and lyrical journey.

This track reflects a moment before the voice —
Before identity, before memory, before movement.

It was shaped through reflection, spiritual alignment, and intentional flow.

Created with AI tools under human direction — part of an ongoing series where the visuals, lyrics, and rhythm unfold step by step.

No hype. No posture. Just a voice coming out of the quiet.

This is part of the Sent Through Silence project — shared under the name Mesinjah.

Not self made. Just offering what was given.

Listen. Reflect. Follow the silence.

Sent through the Silence

A cinematic trap anthem that sails the line between epic orchestral grandeur and hard-hitting melodic rap.
This track blends sweeping strings, thunderous brass, and a roaring choir with modern trap drums, booming 808 slides, and razor-sharp triplet flows.

The lyrics paint the story of a pirate king carving his legend across stormy seas — fearless, untamed, and unapologetically dominant. Dense multi-syllable rhymes, internal schemes, and sudden flow switches keep the energy unpredictable, while melodic hooks lift the track into an almost mythical atmosphere.

Close your eyes, and you’re standing on a weathered deck, black flag snapping in the wind, cannon smoke filling the sky, the ocean crashing beneath you.
This is more than a song — it’s a voyage.

Tags: cinematic trap, orchestral hip-hop, melodic rap, pirate rap, epic soundtrack, 808, triplet flow, storytelling rap, cinematic beats, battle rap atmosphere

[Intro]
Dark tides, sharp knives, in the heart of the fight.
We start in the night, and we carve through the light.
Raise the anchor — nah, break the anchor — make it shatter.
Ain’t no map gonna tell me what treasure matters.

[Verse 1]
Yo, sails snap back, wind smack like a whip crack,
Skin black from the sun, blood run where the clip at.
Ship trackin’ the moon’s path, boom-bap in the doom’s wrath,
Room packed with the loot stacked, who’s that with the new map?

Sharp blade in my palm, calm ‘til the storm hits,
Arm twist through the mist, harm list full of corpses.
War grips every port, ships in a torch pit,
Course shift through the gorge quick, force with a sword tip.

[Pre-Chorus]
Waves crash, but I laugh in the foam spray.
Home’s where the gold is, I roam in my own way.
Bone break if you fake — better pray on your own day.
I own fate — won’t wait, throw weight like I don’t play.

[Chorus]
Black flag high, let it snap in the cold wind.
No chains holdin’ me — my soul’s been
Ripped from the mold, bold since I broke in,
This my ocean, motion’s been golden.

[Verse 2]
Dark horizon, I spark the fire in
Hearts of liars, they start retirin’.
Carved in iron, my mark’s a siren,
Scarred and wired, my art’s inspirin’.

Blood drip on the deck, no respect for the weak type,
Each fight’s just a test, keep the rest in the deep night.
East side to the west, I invest in the street hype,
Seas rise ‘cause the best got a chest full of three mics.

[Verse 3]
Ice drips when I spit, split scripts like a ship mast,
Grip past every trick fast, kick brass ‘til the whip smash.
Thick cash in a big stash, sick laugh when the myth crash,
Nick gash in your ship’s dash, pitch black when the wind flash.

Sip rum while I flip drums, hit runs on a slick tongue,
Clip guns in the mid-sun, rip lungs when the fists come.
Ship’s king with a thick ring, big swing and the deck hum,
This sea’s mine ‘til the next time death drums.

[Bridge]
Freedom’s a storm in the palm of my hand.
Seas bend ‘cause I carve in the sand.
Raise that flag — let the wind go mad.
Rule these waves ‘til they sink what I had.

[Chorus]
Black flag high, let it snap in the cold wind.
No chains holdin’ me — my soul’s been
Ripped from the mold, bold since I broke in,
This my ocean, motion’s been golden.

[Outro]
When the tide turns red… you’ll remember the dread.
I was here… I was king… that’s all that’s said.

[Chorus]
Black flag high, let it snap in the cold wind.
No chains holdin’ me — my soul’s been
Ripped from the mold, bold since I broke in,
This my ocean, motion’s been golden.

[Outro]
When the tide turns red… you’ll remember the dread.
I was here… I was king… that’s all that’s said.

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producer from chicagoland area living in sacramento ca
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I go by Mesinjah.
These tracks are part of a longer journey — a lyrical and visual offering shaped through silence, reflection, and the rhythm beneath the noise.
Created using AI tools under human direction.
Guided more than designed.
I’m not here to push hype. Just sharing what I’ve been moved to make. Not self made.
Sent Through Silence is the beginning.

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