My remix of a underground Eminem song called "Biterphobia".

Biterphobia

A smooth, late-night Trap anthem about finding purpose and warmth in the grind of the city. Two voices—one low and conversational (Male), one quick and witty (Female)—navigate the neon-lit streets, where "the road is the map, and we are the pen." This is a duet about building trust over paperwork ("No seal needed, just trust"), choosing your own path, and realizing the real delivery is the warmth of everyday connection, not just the item in the bag. Turn it up for the night shift.

交差ルート
[Intro]
Neon blinking, tomorrow’s scent in the air
Map marks breathing in sync
[Verse 1]
Delivery bag slung across, right hand on the throttle cloud
One hop over the intersection, light grains in my pins
Whose lunch is work, whose first voice of the night
“Arriving shortly” shortens the future
No stamp needed for trust, it stacks every hand-off
Night-line fireflies slide across skin with words
“Ganbatte” is fine, but “daijoubu” keeps me afloat today
Pedal upward, the city sings back
[Pre-Chorus]
Chest GPS pointing same direction
Match our breath, wind clears the road
[Chorus]
Overlapping routes, crossing the neon river
What I’m asked to deliver is more than one package
Every turn, heart gets a little lighter
Road is the map, we’re the pen—drawing now
[Verse 2]
Wind cuts lashes, napping moon chasing behind
Manhole voices drop rhythm on the handlebars
“Got a receipt?” — yeah, laugh lines
Someone’s day warmed by leftover coffee aftertaste
“Hate vagueness?” — don’t hate it, just don’t need it right now
Stronger than draft wind is the heartbeat right here
Before far-off jobs, ask the close-up me
“Daijoubu?” — yeah, it’s an early-night kind of night
[Pre-Chorus]
Before sky light
Choose the side that doesn’t blind
That’s freedom
But not alone
[Chorus]
Overlapping routes, neon river crossing
What we want to deliver is the warmth we chose every day
Every turn, future gets a little closer
Road is the map, we’re the pen—drawing ourselves
[Bridge]
We’re not living just to make it on time
We make it because we’re alive
“Strength” isn’t a solo monologue
We share the quiet, that’s our thing
[Verse 3]
Kick white spray, cross the timeline
AR wind dries the tear lines
One second of gold born from dark
We don’t steal, we distribute—that’s our core
Light dust falls in the bag
Count the “now” on our lips
Sun on shoulder shows direction
On the road, everyone’s a prism
[Breakdown]
Even if we’re late, life still arrives
Even slow, we still make it to today
[Final Chorus]
Overlapping routes, tracing back the flow of light
What we want to deliver is the warmth we chose every day
Every turn, future gets a little closer
Road is the map, we’re the pen—drawing ourselves
[Outro]
Look up, see the color of darkness
Past the corner, you were waiting
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ネオン輝く都会の喧騒の中で、**“日々の暖かさ”という真の目的を見出す、スムーズでレイトナイトなトラップ・アンセム。ローで会話的な男性ボーカルと、クイックでウィットに富んだ女性ボーカルが、「どうろは地図、ぼくらはペン」**を合言葉に夜の街を駆け抜けます。「判子いらない、信頼」を胸に、書類ではなく人との繋がりを信じて進む2人の物語。届けたいのは、カバンの中の荷物ではなく、自分たちが決めた「まいにちのぬくもり」。ナイトシフトをブーストする一曲。

交差ルート (Cross Routes)

mixed by TERRIFIEDSOUL
lyrics: call you ye dickride off yo cousin
yo shit aint hard boy stop the bluffin
put that b2a now you fuckin running
550 hold my pants some light stuntin
id press you but u soft like some muffins 
aint on shit you get popped like a pill
wit a bad bitch fuck her in the hills
balenci on my feet, aint fake, these is real
kill you onna beat for the thrill
with a smith on my body i aint talkin will
you know i fuckin spazz on this
aint even have to try it’s a fuckin hit
i could go on a mic and take a shit
still be better than anything you spit
think you gay you wont hop off my dick
i mean bro you got frosted tips
if that aint gay then dont know what is
man im really havin some fun on this bitch
dont give a fuck ima kill this shit
while yo bitch doin splits on my dick
cannot be bothered you turn to a spliff
bitch you know i control the wind
like avatar yo shit gettin bent
feelin evil like im krampus
you transform to a myth pussy boy
i make you twitch like a glitch

BLACKPLAGUE THROWAWAY PROD JACK PARKER

This song takes a dive into Mental Illness highlighting my struggles with Bi-Polar Disorder and Extreme Anxiety Issues, feeling like you are different is ok! we are all different, its just about how you overcome!

"Produced by Anabolic Beatz"

"Written, Recorded, Mixed, and Mastered By - "Mind of Tragedy"

(Special Thanks to Friends, Family, and TheRealKaBoSH Twitch Community for Helping
Fund this Album, This Would Not Be Possible Without a Team Behind Me)

https://www.twitch.tv/therealkabosh

Fulfill the Dream

The Darkness

If you enjoyed this track, make sure to ↻ [Repost] & ❤ [Like] the upload!
🔥 “The Divine Error” 
is a conceptual metal-rap saga that follows a man’s descent from innocence to godhood — 
and his final return to humanity.
Each track reveals a new layer of his psyche, from Ghost’s first kill to Reboot’s rebirth.

This is not an album — it’s a psychological scripture, written in chaos, code, and blood.

🩸 Ghost — birth of the killer.
🕯️ Child — the memory of pain.
🪶 Crow — the transformation.
⚖️ Limbo — the divine trial.
👁️ God — the false ascension.
⚡ I’m not legend — the collapse.
💠 Reboot — the rebirth.

Expect rapid-fire rap, cinematic guitars, digital chaos, and a story that mirrors the human soul’s fall and return.
Because sometimes… god is just a glitch that learned to feel.
⚙️ Written, produced, and designed by R.VillProject.

Crown

Reboot

Child

Limbo

Drill Time

Groot Prod. 2ukko

(Prod. @Wholelottanoise303) well done for that also yeah issa fact!

Londons finest Based Lychee DA DON OF LONDON

Nobody Is Friendly (Prod. Wholelottanoise303)

Fast rap verses, melodic female chorus, and spoken word breaks. The ultimate work-from-home anthem. Hit play and embrace the remote life.

Remote King

I wrote this song after getting hyped up, watching the NBA in NYC. Motivation. Gym music.

back on the block

[verse]
Load the truth, they duck
’Cause a thought from the gut hits harder when I chuck
Power in the pen, they cluck
Revolution in the lungs when you breathe then puff
Walk in, kings go quiet
’Cause a mind on fire shuts down any tyrant
Look sharp, think sharp, get paid
Every scar on my soul is a feature, not a glitch in the frame

Don’t move how the crowd’s been trained
Don’t chase trends just to die in the chain
Don’t bow to a throne or a flag or a name
If a voice in da chest says “no,” refrain
Whole world screaming “fall in line”
But I’d rather stand wrong than be right on time
Rather walk broke with my own design
Than be paid in full with a rented spine

They want faith in the screen, not self
Want you scrolling for worth while they harvest your health
Sold us doubt, then sold us help
Then they sold us gods they keep on the shelf
Trust that whisper under the riot
The still, small voice when the timeline’s violent
You can’t buy that, can’t brand that, silence
So they drown it in noise and call it “guidance”

[hook]
Kick down doors, they scatter
Cuz a brain on a beast hits harder than the adder
Feel good, look good, win fights
Cuz a mind with a weapon outlives nine lives
We rise, they hide
Shake the room when I step inside
Think big, talk big, full might on the mic
Cuz a rebel with a purpose is a motherfucking landslide

[verse]
Laugh at the state, they panic
Cuz a man who can think is a glitch mechanic
Cheap suits praying over metrics
Modern-day Rome burns while they dull their ethics
Da whole West running on debt and denial
Campaign smiles over priest-file trials
King for a day with a headline title
Rot ruinin' the core, but the crown goes viral

They don’t want lions, they want livestock grazing
Timeline glazin, dopamine dazing
Schools raisin drones while the boss drops wages
And the news plays both sides of the stages
Truth becomes contraband, thought is illegal
Cameras on lampposts “for the safety of the people”
Human rights on lease with a fine-print easel
Sign here, bleed slow, make freedom illegal

Screens in the pews, saints on the payroll
Preachers in sneakers sellin stock-tip halos
Golden calf every Sunday's stage show
Bless that bag, let the poor die faithful
Glaze every eye with wires and waves
Every word, every search, every step we take
Clown world run by professional fakes
Watch the empire crack while the circus plays

Don't be scared of the end, be patient
Every rotten kingdom falls when the rot hits the basement
History’s savage but it ain’t complacent
Every proud layer gets levelled by the nameless
We ain’t sheep, we’re wolves in borrowed sheep's clothes
Every lie stacked high till the sorrow explodes
Rather eat dirt than swallow what I’m told
When a puppet runs the world that's when the fire takes hold

[hook]
Kick down doors, they scatter
Cuz a brain on a beast hits harder than the adder
Feel good, look good, win fights
Cuz a mind with a weapon outlives nine lives
We rise, they hide
Shake the room when I step inside
Think big, talk big, full might on the mic
Cuz a rebel with a purpose is a motherfucking landslide

Landslide

[verse]
Don’t rave for escape, we rave for control
Bass keeps trauma in a manageable hold
Heart came weak but my mind got sharpened
Smile through teeth with a laugh that’s darkened

This rap don' fit inna box wit-a rhyme-grid
Turn these breaks to a sermon for these kids
Every scar has a thesis, every loss has got a lesson
There's a snake at confession with a grin for the reverend

Hands shake with truth when the lights go red
Each beat is a war that I fight in my head
Don’t flex for the crowd, just flex for survival
Swagger is our armor, with rhythm as revival

[hook]
If you see me in the fire, let me burn how I burn
When you rise from the ashes
That’s the lesson you learn
Don’t need saving
Don’t need saints
Just hold on through the madness 
While da whole world shakes
If you can see in the dark
Keep looking for light
We just dance with these breaks 
Til we feel right
Love me broken, I love me broken...
We don’t heal to be perfect
We - heal - to - misbehave

[verse 2]
Don’t chase trends, chase bends through meaning
Chase the numbness that comes from screaming
Liquor in my breath, dis thunder in my brain
Half man, half myth, half trauma, no shame

Felt love like a weapon, been held like a grudge
Built like a fortress, still soft like sludge
Yell with a cry, still cry like a joke
Cure what ails, keep watching you choke

Life’s too heavy to be too polite
So turn dat pain into some'tin dat bites
When da crowd starts barking, when this bass gets grim
Get rid of demons with the drums like hymns

[hook]
If you see me in the fire, let me burn how I burn
When you rise from the ashes
That’s the lesson you learn
Don’t need saving
Don’t need saints
Just hold on through the madness 
While da whole world shakes
If you can see in the dark
Keep looking for light
We just dance with DJ Breaks 
Til we feel right
Love me broken, I love me broken...
We don’t heal to be perfect
We - heal - to - misbehave

[outro]
We rave for the rage, we rave for the grief
We rave for the ones who never got relief
We rave for the sinners, the saints in denial
We rave for the ones that survived by style
If you know, then you know, no words, just bass
No crown, no throne, just a hard look in the face
In the dark when the whole damn world misreads us
We turn our damage into something that frees us

Misbhave

NEW SONG! mixed and edited by me.
LYRIC VIDEO: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1yirlROvGQU

STREAM LINK: https://distrokid.com/hyperfollow/jackfleury/suka-mommy

Suka Mommy

 And we said, “See you the day after tomorrow,”
Throw away all the heavy sorrow.

CLOUD 9 

release date NOV. 24, 2025

Cloud 9

-- Creating melodies that tell stories. 🎶✨--

Record Vill Project comes from the most honest part of me ❤️: a place where every note grows with honesty, humility, and deep respect 🙏. There are no masks 🎭 or big goals 🎯 here—just a true wish to share what I feel, just as I am. 🌱

I'm trying to work my way to the top, and hopefully I can reach it. I don't plan on giving up.

Based Lychee AKA Da Don Of LONDON's new acc!
I tryna go onwards and upwards
@jesus-lychee is my old main music archive

Started making Music with Friends in the late 90s with the Rap Group Clear Deceptions Circa (1998-2008) Had Opportunities to be featured on Artists song throughout the years, Tech N9Ne, Hard Target, Etc...

Now 20 Years Later It's My Time to Make an Album! Written, Performed, Engineered, and Mixed/Mastered 100% Independent with the Backing of My Friends, Family, and Twitch Streaming Community!
https://www.twitch.tv/therealkabosh

Album Dropping End of 2025! Get Ready!

BANSHEE MUSIC SPOTIFY
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This account here isnt for promotional purposes. Its just simple placeholder and a showcase for our internal group. Its not meant to be "marketed" in soundcloud. We also DO NOT SEEK ANYONE'S ACKNOWLEDGEMENTS HERE. If u like what u hear? Cool. Or else? Still cool =)

50% of the songs here have been AI aided in the production phase but one thing remain constant here, the chords used, the lyrics, the tune are all original. We record one Verse/PC/C, and then AI will "gacha". All inconsistencies are edited with DAW. None of the songs on this channel here are finished complete productions. By doing this, we can ready a sample in less 3~4 days. If u still do not understand how wonderful this is for busy people with day time job, then good for u. Which means u have already ascended to the level that u make a huge killing from producing music =) 

Our group have lawyers, engineers, doctors and even ecologist etc. So its pure hobby for now but we are planning for bigger things. Afterall, many of the music on this channel are pure nostalgia from the 80s to 2010s. We recreate songs that we crave since more than half the group are boomers. =[

So no. Dont have to like the songs. =) We aint here to hunt for likes. We have other motives in our own production circle for 2026.

I need a new mic. If you wanna send me money chat me up.............

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