Blueprints of Control
By Tamer Amin Sidky (User: T.A.S)

A war fought in silence.
A system designed to sedate.
This is not just music it’s a message buried beneath noise.

"Blueprints of Control" is a dark cinematic concept album that tears through the illusions of freedom, identity, and progress. Each track is a whispered revelation, exposing the mechanisms used by corporate elites, shadow governments, and engineered algorithms to program obedience through comfort, convenience, and distraction. It’s not dystopian fiction it’s current reality with the volume turned up.

On the cover, a hooded figure User: T.A.S faces off against a kingpin, sparks flying from clashing eyes, as revolts erupt in the smoke behind them. It's not a superhero moment it's a warning: You’re not safe just because you're still standing.

This album is for the thinkers. The broken. The almost-awake.
It is a call to arms against automation without conscience, media without truth, and systems that would replace your soul with a setting.

If you’re hearing this… you’re not too late.
But you’re exactly on time.
Yesterday was your chance.
Tomorrow might be theirs.
So wake up now.



Branded Souls

"Feng Shui" is a sharp-tongued anthem about energy, alignment, and knowing your place in the chaos. Over cold, spacious production by Zimback, the track opens with a bold intro that clears the air and sets the tone: no fakes, no fronting.

The first verse cuts with intention—steady flow, slick wordplay, and moments of introspection layered into the bravado. It’s about staying ten toes down, making calculated moves, and not getting lost in the noise.

Don Django jumps in on the second verse with his own perspective, switching the cadence and adding rawness to the narrative. Together, the verses play like two sides of the same mindset: focused, unfazed, and fully locked in.

This is "Feng Shui"—adjust your space or get moved.

Intro:
His foot stance
WHACK
His style
WHACK
Your boyfriend
WHACK
The shit he does?
WHACK

Get him the fuck outta here…

Hook:
Keep it ten on toes
That’s for my soul to keep
I feel we getting close
That’s for my soul to reach

I guess it’s how it goes
Don’t really need to speak
They changing like some clothes
These man be really peak

Verse:
I’m finna do this till i’m dead and buried,
range, it can really vary
If you need support then you know that I  can be the carry,
If they throw it then you know that Imma hit a parry,

Life be looking like a movie, you can call me tyler perry,
They set tripping, cuz we trynna claim up all the glory
They trynna see the vision but I doubt they trynna see the story

I heard her man ain’t home,
I guess it’s just her former glory
Know she want me in her zone,
leave her spinning vertigo,

I stay heated like a winter coat
Analyze my problems and I break the code
I ain’t lacking on the grind, just gotta think of times when my penny low
It’s how I’m stayin on the go
and I put that on a hoe

Hook:
Keep it ten on toes
that’s for my soul to keep
I feel we getting close
That’s for my soul to reach

I guess it’s how it goes
Don’t really need to speak
They changing like some clothes
These man be really peak

Verse : DON DJANGO

FENG SHUI

🔻 Song Insight
“Why Do I Do This to Myself?” is a soft-spoken confession wrapped in retro colors and emotional vulnerability. It tells the story of forbidden longing—those moments when friendship blurs with desire, and you're left staring at someone you can't have, heart full, hands still. The lyrics unfold like pages from a teenage diary, capturing a fleeting night where silence says everything, and dreams feel more real than daylight.

The song lives in the quiet between words: a brush of a foot, a shared laugh, a whispered maybe. It’s not just about heartbreak—it’s about almost love. The kind that hurts not because it ended, but because it never truly began.

Framed in lo-fi folk textures and subtle storytelling, “Why Do I Do This to Myself?” resonates with anyone who’s ever wanted more than someone could give... and held onto the hope that maybe, just maybe, they felt it too.

🔻 Lyrics
[Intro]
Laying across from me... just friends
Seeing you move in your sleep
Your foot brushed my leg
Caught in your stare
Blushed... looked away
I know, I know you're not gay
Stop barking up the tree in '93

[Verse 1]
You smirked and smiled
Rolled over
Closed your eyes
Why do I do this to myself
Fall in love
With the one I can't love

[Verse 2]
Looking at you asleep
So perfect
So kind
So sweet
Your eyes
Your ears
Your perfect nose
Even your feet...
Those socks

[Bridge]
I got caught again
You leaned in close
Put your face near mine
And said the best thing I ever heard you say
"I'm not what I used to be
I don't bite
Unless you want me to"
You tilted your head
Pressed your lips to mine
I thought I had died
This sweet perfection... was mine

[Verse 3]
We stayed up talking
Till our eyes gave in
Falling asleep on my chest
Feeling you breathe with me
The best dream I had

[Verse 4]
I sang you a song
One I had written
Long ago
The first time I saw you
The moment I fell
In love

[Chorus]
Oh boy, it's a boy
Got trapped inside
Don’t wanna hide
Come say hi
He's a keeper
A friend for life
He’ll never know
It’s true... it’s love
I feel
Through and through

[Verse 5]
I wished he could see
This love that's in me
It's all I have to be
This light
So bright
Keeps me up all night

[Outro]
I awoke
Thought you were gone
Then realized
It was all a dream
A dream
That can never be

🔻 Personal Reflection
This one hit harder than most.
It’s not about a breakup or a fight. It’s about what never got the chance to exist.
“Why Do I Do This to Myself?” came from a real night—back in high school, back when everything felt so massive and quiet at the same time. I remember laying there, next to him, every nerve aware, every breath like a question mark.

The striped socks were real. So was the tension. So was the moment when he said something—playful maybe, maybe more—and for a second I thought, this might actually happen.
It didn’t. But I remember every detail like it did.

This song is for anyone who’s ever read too deeply into a smile… who dared to hope even when they knew better. It's for the quiet crushes, the never-said-anythings, the dreams that leave a mark even if they don’t leave a trace.

Writing it was like opening a sealed letter from myself… and realizing the ink never faded.



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Why do I do this to myself?

🎧 Slip of the Hand – by 4Me2BeFree
🔻 Song Insight
Slip of the Hand is a hushed warning wrapped in static, silence, and sarcasm. At its core, it’s about the quiet moments after betrayal — not when you scream, but when you’ve stopped caring enough to raise your voice. It captures the emotional aftermath of trust broken not by accident, but by ego, entitlement, and the casual theft of something sacred: peace.

Built with lo-fi vinyl textures, haunting glitch effects, and an almost whispered female vocal that sits on the edge of eerie detachment, the song becomes a psychological soundscape. This isn’t revenge. It’s the silence before the storm. The moment when grief becomes clarity — and clarity becomes something dangerously calm.

The chorus echoes like a looped message you can’t erase:

“A slip of the hand, no need to explain / You stole what steadied me — left static and strain.”

🔻 Lyrics
[Intro]
You gave new meaning to silence
Visited me after the damage
Heard me trying to stitch my calm
Knowing that sound was my salve, my balm

[Verse 1]
You came back like nothing snapped
Eyes soft, voice low, history redacted
I showed you my world — again, stupid me
You watched me show peace, then left with a piece

[Pre-Chorus]
Played my friend, then set the snare
Talked ‘bout plans, like you’d always care
But your words delayed, your truth betrayed
Stone-faced silence — I was amazed

[Chorus]
A slip of the hand, no need to explain
You stole my stillness, left static and strain
My ears, my calm — stolen in plain view
Dead battery soul, just like you

[Verse 2]
You knew they mattered — that was the point
Not the brand, the frequency I used to heal joints
Sessions lost, memories blurred
You didn’t steal earbuds — you stole my words

[Verse 3]
Guilt dressed like kindness, showed up in a box
Refurb’d comfort, cold and off
Didn’t think I’d deserve something new
Just something “good enough” from you

[Pre-Chorus]
Never said it. Never had the spine
Just a tracking link and a lazy lie
Can’t clean a theft with a faded case
You can’t refund grace

[Chorus]
A slip of the hand, no need to explain
You stole my stillness, left static and strain
My ears, my calm — stolen in plain view
Dead battery soul, just like you

[Verse 4]
Sixty minutes in, it dies — again
That left bud coughs, and I see your grin
I don’t recharge, I just remember
What broke in me that cold November

[Pre-Chorus]
You haunted my calm, like a ghost in the wire
But I don’t rage — I rewire
Every glitch, every cut
Another win — you're not enough

[Final Chorus / Outro]
A slip of the hand, no need to explain
You stole my stillness, left static and strain
My ears, my calm — stolen in plain view
Dead battery soul, just like you

🔻 Personal Reflection
I wrote this in a good mood. That’s the irony.
Sometimes, when you’re far enough from the pain, you can finally speak the truth without shaking. This wasn’t about losing earbuds — it was about losing trust, and what it feels like when someone takes something they know brings you peace, and they do it anyway.

The voice in this song isn’t angry. It’s tired. It’s calm in a way that’s almost frightening — like someone who’s done explaining and is just watching to see what you do next. I didn’t want a scream. I wanted a confession disguised as stillness.

This was my way of writing a threat without making one. And it made me laugh while I did it, because sometimes, you can burn someone alive just by writing the truth with a straight face.


From layered glitch-soul to theatrical narrative pop, the music is designed for listeners who don’t just hear — they feel. This track sets the tone for a new trilogy of sound: one that’s reflective, dangerous, and deeply human.

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Slip Of The Hand

🎧 Track 299: “This Tab’s Yours”
by 4Me2BeFree

🔻 Song Insight
“This Tab’s Yours” is a lyrical evisceration wrapped in composure. It’s not a scream—it's a final word, a controlled purge of betrayal, identity erosion, and mental entrapment. This track closes a long arc of emotional warfare, not with a bang, but with a scalpel. Every verse walks through the wreckage of a relationship that blurred truth and manipulation, memory and performance.


🔻 Lyrics

[Verse 1]  
Words thrown—shit against a wall  
Can’t build on cracks—just watch it fall  
Hiccups echo through my mind  
This pain ain’t mine, but it rewinds  
Session crimes—still serving time  
Old emotions dressed in new design  

[Verse 2]  
Wish my pain would stop re-explaining  
Overprocessed the process—it’s draining  
I insist this mess is dismissed  
But still, it drips. It resists.  
This system’s an abscess  
Spreads like rust—refuses rest  
I want my memories. I want my mind.  
But this loop stays stuck—redesigned  

[Verse 3]  
You play with my head  
I write bars to survive  
You hide from emotion  
Mine stream on live  
You block your past  
I’m trapped in replay  
You mocked my pain—  
I got wise. Walked away.  

[Verse 4]  
Never respected my fears  
Auto-stored and weaponized  
Turned my truth into triggers  
You made the past come alive  
Built a trap—blueprint of me  
Laid each lie like masonry  
The depths you went, the shit you sold  
Your love was fake. Your silence cold.  

[Refrain – Female Vocal Return]  
Some debts don’t fade with time  
Some voices haunt the line  
Some love was never mine…  
(and it’s fine)  

[Verse 5]  
Mind bound—chained to a bed  
Watching reruns—clips in my head  
No lines I missed, no truths unread  
Just scenes I wish I’d burned instead  
Facing loss, my insides twitch  
The skit was yours—no soul, just script  

Are you sick? To act that way?  
What’s so fucked inside your brain?  
Was it all a lie—your name, your cry?  
Did you ever feel, or just get by?  

[Verse 6]  
Nine years—my time, my fire  
You traded love for false desire  
No thought of loss, no cost to weigh  
You walked like we were made of clay  
Now you frame this as mutual flame  
Like we both sparked this twisted game  
But your delusions—deep and cracked  
And hearts like yours don’t take love back  

[Verse 7]  
This world is cruel—I thought I knew  
But I said “I do” to the dark in you  
You broke my house, my name, my trust  
And turned soft hearts into rust  
But I rebuilt. Rewired my part.  
Concrete walls guard this heart.  
No access granted. No more spins.  
This story ends. I don't begin again.  

You made your bed. You played your part.  
You broke your mind. You split this art.  
Yeah, you say you miss me—  
I bet you do.  
Now life reflects the real you.  
What you had—wasn’t that bad  
Now it’s lost, and that’s just sad.  

[Outro – Spoken / Final Statement]  
Shit is done. Roads laid.  
Lesson burned—bridge unmade.  
I was traded. I was used.  
But I walked, and I refused.  

You held me back. You made me pay.  
But this tab?  
It’s yours. All day.


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Track 299: "This Tab’s Yours"

NLB Marvo – Avatar State

This isn’t just a track. This is the moment I tapped into something ancient, something timeless — the force that silences doubters and awakens chosen ones.
Born in chaos, made from silence, this record holds the vibration of personal transformation, ancestral strength, and power that can’t be faked.

From the streets of Chicago to the astral plane — I levitate over lava, eyes glowing with purpose, while the crowd watches in awe. This is leadership through stillness. This is Avatar State.

Listen with intent. Feel the shift. Remember who you are.

🌀 Written + performed by NLB Marvo
🎚️ Mixed in Logic Pro X
📍 Recorded in Chicago, IL
📀 Artwork: Avatar Ascension Series

DM me if you felt this. Repost if it woke something up in you.

Avatar State

Bear Sigma Crow
Lyrics: Pablo Anthony Diaz

You heard whispers, your name in the silence.
And now feel your breath catch in dreams.
Come.
The Bear waits.
The Wolf walks.
The Crow watches.
Become.

I wear the coat of thunder / calm like the weight of stone
I speak with silence louder / than a thousand broken bones
Built walls from my own marrow / keeping the fire in
But harm the unprotected / and see the beast within
I nurture with holy fury / my peace is war delayed
My back’s a mountain range / my spirit never fades
You call it rage — I call it prayer / I bend no knee to kings
The forest knows me by my name / the wind, it hears me sing
Each breath is resurrection / my scars a choir's hymn
I carry ancient wisdom / in thick and golden skin

Bear / Sigma / Crow — I walk alone, it’s always known
Claws in dirt / and thoughts like knives / I see the world beneath the lies
Bear / Sigma / Crow — I rise from ruin, I break the bold
Call to the ones who don’t belong / this is your blood, bleeding in a song

I walk with frost on my shoulders / and silence in my chest
No pack behind, no leash in sight / my soul’s a lonely quest
I study every heartbeat / map meaning from the breath
Balance is not a feeling / it’s the rhythm after death
I forge my path in whispers / I shape the dark like clay
I'm not alpha, not beneath him / I was born my own damn way
A beast with savage precision / a lover armed for war
They crown it SIGMA / for always knowing more
I see the scripture etched in your skin / hold communion with the storms you hide
Master what would master you / until you are whole inside

Count your enemies twice / and your doubts even more
Keep your truths beneath your tongue / and your traps ready to lore
Crows don’t fight with strength — we strategize the scheme
They hunt for coins and dollars / I witness what can't be seen
I remember every insult / I dissect every face
I store the patterns in my mind / then vanish without trace
I'm the prophet in your mirror / the whisper in the wire
I'm the thief of every secret / the speaker of untold desire
So speak your lies with caution / I record the undertone
And while you are absorbed in your sense of self / I’m destroying the throne

Bear / Sigma / Crow — we rise unknown, we carve in stone
We burn the maps and blaze alone / we own the dark, make it a throne
Bear / Sigma / Crow — not made for praise but, not bred to bow
We howl, we guard, we think, we grow / this is the call BEAR, SIGMA, CROW!

You hear the call O' Defiant one?
He’s calling the strange and strong.
...and, If your blood stirs…
Then this is your song.
Bear
Sigma
Croooow
Crow
Crow

Bear Sigma Crow

🔻 Song Insight

"Redemption In Shadows" is a raw meditation on betrayal, emotional decay, and the fragile line between healing and collapse. It unfolds like a whispered confession from the ruins—where memory isn’t just haunting, but poisonous. The song lives in the tension between silence and eruption. Each verse spirals inward before collapsing into stark, echo-laced refrains. This isn’t about forgiveness; it’s about naming the wound so it stops festering. For anyone who’s ever survived the gaslight, the overdose, or the slow erosion of truth, this track is your mirror.


🔻 Lyrics

[Verse 1]
You wrap me
inside out
tethered fear
battle torn
spilled and worn

[Verse 2]
Forsaken now
tokens of blood I shed
leaving whispers
trails in your dredge

[Chorus]
Earth pulled beneath my feet
What began in love ends in grief
I lay here bare
A history I keep

[Verse 3]
Dark night clouds
A world left undone
Thunder rolls
Forever alone

[Bridge]
Eyes alight
Forsaken and drowned
Clipped closed, broken
A voice never spoken

[Verse 4]
Redemption in shadows
Past a place not embraced
No trace of love or guilt
With nothing felt

[Chorus 2]
Slow motion life
Tracking your lies
A history never owned
Your truth: a darkness
It's death you postpone

[Outro]
No grave could hold your shame

🔻 Personal Reflection

There was a time when I thought love could survive anything. That if I just stayed long enough, quieted myself enough, maybe they'd come back to the version of them I first met. But instead, I watched myself unravel. "Redemption In Shadows" came from a place of clarity that only arrives after the collapse—when you finally see how much of yourself you gave up trying to keep the peace.

Writing this wasn’t catharsis. It was documentation. A forensic memory of the lies I swallowed and the parts of me that died in silence. The dredge is real—the emotional sludge left behind when someone poisons your sense of self. And still, I kept chasing closure from someone who had already left emotionally years before they physically disappeared.

This track is me refusing to let that kind of erasure happen again. It doesn’t forgive, but it reclaims.

🔻 4Me2BeFree

At 4Me2BeFree, we don’t write songs to fix things. We write them to witness them. "Redemption In Shadows" is a sonic autopsy of emotional abandonment. It’s jagged, unstable, and intentionally unpolished—because that’s how grief feels. Our work exists in that cinematic tension where the story doesn’t wrap up cleanly, but still leaves a mark. This track is part of our ongoing mission: to turn lived experience into layered soundscapes that reflect real pain, survival, and eventual reclamation.

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Redemption In Shadows

🔻 Song Insight – “Walmart Superstar”
“Walmart Superstar” is a spontaneous love story set in one of the most unlikely places ..... the fluorescent-lit aisles of a Southern Walmart. 

This song was born from something real .... a brief but beautiful moment between two guys who finally met after months of online connection. We didn't have much time. We didn’t meet in a candlelit café. We met in a Walmart in the middle of a Southern town on a hot ass day!
I was in cut-offs and a black tee, nervous as hell. He dropped a pin. I got an Uber. And for thirty minutes, everything around us faded. We walked, talked, kissed ...... not caring who stared. That moment reminded me that connection doesn’t have to be perfect or polished. Sometimes it just has to be real.

This song is my way of immortalizing that short, messy, beautiful night — and maybe reminding someone out there that they deserve to be seen too, even if it’s in aisle nine.

🔻 Lyrics
[Intro]
Phone Notification
 Dropped a pin in the parking lot
 Said, “I’m fifteen out” — I Ubered on the spot

[Verse 1]
You’re my Walmart superstar
 I didn’t drive — just called a car
 Cut-off shorts, black tee — not tryin’ to play smart
 I knew I’d know your face, wanted to know your heart
Uber rolled up, driver knew the deal
 Took me faster than time could feel
 My hands were shaky, mind on blast
 One shot moment — could it last?

[Chorus]
Down the aisles we strolled real slow
 Talked like no one else would know
 Your lips said more than words could try
 One kiss in and I touched the sky
 You're my center, you're my spark
 You lit me up in that Walmart dark

[Verse 2]
You tracked my fumes, not just a game
 Not a plot or trick, you felt the same
 Every glance was heat, every move—alarm
 Couldn’t resist your lips, your arms
I kissed you once, you kissed me back
 Felt like lightning, no holding back
 We laughed in lanes where people stared
 Didn’t care, 'cause love was there

[Chorus]
Down the aisles we strolled real slow
 Talked like no one else would know
 Your lips said more than words could try
 One kiss in and I touched the sky
 You're my center, you're my spark
 You lit me up in that Walmart dark

[Bridge]
It's a teaser, wild heart’s dream
 Escaping this old masquerade scene
 Lay new roots on solid ground
 A love worth more than markdowns

[Rap Section]
No flashing blue light — that’s Kmart, babe
 I ain’t on clearance, I’m the whole damn wave
 White gold plated, not turning green
 This Southern heat got me feelin’ seen
I don’t need leather or a gag and ball
 Just low-cut cotton — I’m ready to fall
 Ankle socks on, had me weak in the knees
 That boy’s got me beggin' like “please and cheese”

[Pause – beat drops low]
 This ain’t no hook-up, it ain’t that cheap
 Ain’t classy either, but it runs real deep
 Two dudes kissin’ by the freezer aisle
 Got these rednecks squintin’ like it’s X-Files
Aisle 9 cleanup — someone spilled the tea
 Mop and bucket ain't enough for me
 I’m all aglow, lit like a sign
 We makin' love in a Walmart line
We kissed by the planters and bug spray display
 Country boys passed but had nothin’ to say
 Sun hit his face like a clearance light
 Felt low-key wrong but it felt so right
Stockroom dreams and country heat
 Love don't ask for a velvet seat
 If this is wrong, we still showed up
 Barcodes be damned, go ring this up

[Outro]
Your arms were soft, your kiss a fire
 A moment real, not some satire
 Stocking love on every shelf
 No barcode needed—just be yourself
Didn’t know if I could hold it
 It’s a moment — won’t you know it
 It showed both of us all aglow
 Could make it an aisle clean


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Walmart Superstar

lyrical tactician with a background in street knowledge,  awareness, and social leads
His style blends aggressive battle rap with data-driven rebellion, fusing world issues with underground hip-hop energy.

ATF-G’s lyrics hit like classified  leaked over 808s.
Raw rap  decodes the system that profits from it.


Hard bars. No filter. Full exposure.

Truth matters

Same hands hold the strings

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DUBLE RR is quickly establishing himself as a distinctive and influential voice in Irish hiphop music.

"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.

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