Spirit Song

luyrces:

I felt like anakin ever since i got tattoos on my ween
all the pitbulls rock with my levi's keep that dog in my jeans
and i only fuck with opps if they like some refried beans
whats with all these cookie cutter raps? put down the lean and then put down the stencil
what's alike between women and blackface? its the minstrel (menstrual)
what's alike between hitler and i? its the pencil (i like doodling)
its our art because what sets us apart is that
i've got no issue with jews (free kanye west)

i got the endurance of a motherfuckin beetle
by that i mean im like half an inch tall and really fucking feeble
i'm evil, i upcharge at a higher price than the local retail
you're feeble, only 10 feet tall i'm higher than i can fucking detail
i burn in the sun because i am pale, i cried when i was nine to the sad songs in undertale
(talk about september 7th)

this is the clap prod DJhUbert

A song about a woman that gives me the creeps!

She Gives Me The Creeps

=---->Dedicated to the New Year's Resolution's Solution of Confusion ;)  LOL>>

⁂©All Rights Reserved 01-2026
©Lyricist, Mixer, Mastering, Creator & Pro License: Lady ElectroTrek
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TITLE: KEEP THIS, DITCH THAT
________________________________________________________________
LYRICS:

(Verse 1)
You pulling up with that half smile
Talking slick like you own the room
Got your hands where they don't belong
But you still ain't asked a thing about me

You say "baby" like it's my birth name
Like that line ever worked on anyone
You keep guessing all my favorite things
But you never even asked me once

(Chorus)
If you can't even treat me right
When you don't even know my name
How the hell you gonna treat me
If I ever let you hear it
Say it
If you can't show me basic care
When I'm still just a mystery face
Why would I hand you something real
Just for you to throw it away

(Verse 2)
You love the shape but you skip the soul
Scroll through me like another post
You talk big about forever plans
But you don't know where I'm from
Who I am

You wanna meet all of my friends
You ain't met the person at the center
You keep asking for my time
My touch
But you never asked what I remember

(Chorus)
If you can't even treat me right
When you don't even know my name
How the hell you gonna treat me
If I ever let you hear it
Say it
If you can't show me basic care
When I'm still just a mystery face
Why would I hand you something real
Just for you to throw it away

(Bridge)
My name tastes like home
You ain't earned that key
You want every part
But won't look at me

Spell respect first
Then we can begin
'Cause my name is the door
And you’re still outside
Still outside
Yeah

(2nd Chorus)
Honey we could both want sex, but what's after that? What happens when life becomes a bitch, & we grow old & look like we fell in a ditch? Tell me who is gonna stay when troubles seem to rough? Unless you would play for keeps, I'm not here just to roll the tuck.
(Outro)
Prove if you're in it beyond playing or I'll call your bluff.

New Year's Resolution Gone Bunk

Keep This, Ditch That

Southern Gothic Blues treatment of The Riot That Had Time to Think, recorded as an intimate, high-fidelity acoustic performance. Built around swampy resonator guitar, slow foot-stomp pulse (no snare), low-register harmonica, and a weary male baritone vocal. The arrangement is sparse and spacious, emphasizing dread, moral weight, and aftermath rather than action. Feels ancient, cautionary, and reflective — well suited for Southern-set drama, historical or political allegory, rural noir, and end-of-conflict sequences where consequences linger longer than the fire.

Lyrics/License

A Riot That Had Time to Think (Southern Gothic Blues)

🤐🛑💔💥⁂©All Rights Reserved 02-2026
©Lyricist, Mixer, Mastering, Creator & Pro License: Lady ElectroTrek
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TITLE: THINGS I NEVER SAID
______________________________________________________________
LYRICS:

(Verse 1)
I hid the hurt in simple words
Changed the story
Changed my name
Kept the ashes in my throat
Never fed your hunger flames

(Chorus)
You were hellbent on ruining me
Pulled the thread
Watched me come undone
But I won’t bleed where you can see
I just walked instead

(Verse 2)
I chose to run
All the things I never said
Echo louder in my head
You were hellbent on ruining me
So I just walked instead








(Bridge)
One small suitcase
One last stare
Every secret
Stays right there (right there)

(Chorus)
You were hellbent on ruining me
Pulled the thread
Watched me come undone
But I won that night by leaving clean
I just walked instead
I chose to run
All the things I never said
Now they’re mine
Not yours to shred
You were hellbent on ruining me

(Outro)
So, I just walked instead (just walked instead) One thing is for sure, you haven't got the guts to mess with your own head.
But when I'm no longer here, you have to find someone new to be nasty to.

Confidentiality In The Wrong Hands Shrinks

Things I Never Said

Kickbait for the Clicks and Claps

1.	Voices of Autumn - Jackson Hill, Chanticleer
2.	Hee-oo-oom-ha - Toby Twining, C4 Ensemble
3.	Atamelang Ho Jehova - Mighty Inspiration Gospel Choir
4.	Johnee Jingo - Todd Rundgren
5.	The Games: Panda Chant II - Meredith Monk
6.	Clapping Music - Steve Reich
7.	A Cappella - John Mcguire
8.	気の舞い / Dancing Spirits - Akira Ito
9.	Wen’ UseGoli (Umrhube) - Mantombi Matotiyana

Image: Megan Watts Hughes | Voice Figure | ca. 1885-1904

A cappella  (for 1 year of Throughlines) // 3.6.26

Una historia real: Nike mojados, una excusa de gatos y el momento exacto en que un vecino se convierte en algo más. Salsa, brass y mucho flow para la canción de amor más honesta del invierno.
— FAT TONY

Adrenalina

Funky and swaggering indie rocker with a lot of attitude. Infectious guitar riffs, clapping and a funky bass foundation. Buoyant, fresh and catchy. (Stem files available).

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Shifting Gears

All songs are composed by me, that’s me playing the guitar, and my songs are put together in Logic Pro. No AI here!  My music is alt-rock-indie and I know it’s an acquired taste!  Not all my songs are listed here. Please go to my Spotify profile for the rest of my songs.  Thank you very much for supporting me!

I wanted to use my new electric guitar to create alternative music, so I decided to create Vision Bulbs In the BeaT.  Over the past 2 years I have created my kind of music, and I hope you enjoy it too as it is my passion to create fun and exciting songs. Thank you for listening to my music. -Brock

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This catalog is an ongoing experiment in songwriting, genre translation, and voice. I write the lyrics, then use AI as an instrument — not a replacement — to explore how the same lyric behaves across styles, tempos, and emotional frames.

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From post-punk monologues to Americana character studies to things that probably shouldn’t exist at all, this is a field study as much as a discography, exploring new tools with the intent not to go viral, but to be useful for sync and licensing.

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i am hubert
ive been a producer and singer for 18 seconds im better than all of u
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FatTony

Artista independiente de música urbana latina.
Produzco con inteligencia artificial —
Suno AI como instrumento principal,
las ideas y las letras como alma del proyecto.

Madrid como origen.
El ritmo como idioma.
La IA como herramienta.

Esto no es el futuro. Ya es ahora.

· Reggaeton · Urban Latino · Madrid ·
info@fattony.es

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