🔍 What to expect in this track

The fight between wealth & faith

Lines about rusted hearts, dusty trust, and how gold can draw blood

A journey from poverty to luxury—with emptiness in the margins

The revelation: the devil doesn’t chase—he just becomes you

🌟 Why listen
If you’ve ever wrestled with success, guilt, identity, or faith—this track is for you. It’s not just about what you gain, but what you lose when the lights get brighter.

🔗 Links & Support
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Thank you so much for listening. This isn’t just a track—it’s a prayer, a struggle, and an offering.

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keepitcool (p. yvngonce) [OUT ON ALL PLATS]

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O4O3 - BLOCK.mp3 (prod. by sapsan0173)

even tho

Produced by 1jowisen
Mixed and Mastered by me

Lyrics:

Ouu these hoes be tirin
Foot back on the ground
But these hoes still wildin
I see all these hoes through like some visine
Yea that hoe just left it was perfect timin
If they wanna talk to me they gotta have some patients
I could fuck a spanish hoe or I could fuck a asian
All these hoes be two-face yea they all some double agents
I just looked at life and I don't like the way I'm agin

I told them to catch up
They can't keep the pace up
That hoe bad as fuck but the only reason is cause makeup
No one was around I had to throw myself a lay-up
Yea I took the ball
Yea I'm bouta go out major

They all cross lines but they never seem to care
Yea it's been my time so I throw it intheair
All these people be projecting cause they really fucking scared
Throw it intheair
Throw it
Throw it intheair
Hard for you to tell
Joy was once felt
There was no sadness like everything was well
Stuck up in my head watching memories melt
Guess I'm really stuck in the heart break hotel

No I cannot hangout
I get off at five o'clock
Feelin' all this pain now
I feel like I'm inside a box
I just hurt my bro from trynna chase a fucking thot
Believe me I'm sorry but I know that may not make it right
Maybe I just need to look into myself
Maybe I'm the one that's really needin' help
Really notice how I self-destruct myself
I need to stop thinkin' that I'm gon get saved by the bell
If I die right now I'd go to hell
I can start to realize I'm not well
I need to go recognize I fell
Fell

Ouu these hoes be tirin
Foot back on the ground
But these hoes still wildin
I see all these hoes through like some visine
Yea that hoe just left it was perfect timin
If they wanna talk to me they gotta have some patients
I could fuck a spanish hoe or I could fuck a asian
All these hoes be two-face yea they all some double agents
I just looked at life and I don't like the way I'm agin

I told them to catch up
They can't keep the pace up
That hoe bad as fuck but the only reason is cause makeup
No one was around I had to throw myself a lay-up
Yea I took the ball
Yea I'm bouta go out major

joy / intheairtwo [OUT ON ALL PLATS] (p. 1jowisen)

I Appreciate Everything Yall Thanks For The Love♥♥

Built from noise. Born to disrupt.

Built from the rubble of war and wired with the pulse of survival—I was raised in the noise of conflict, poverty, and resistance. Music became my escape, then my weapon. This page is more than sound—it's a statement. Every track is a piece of my journey: from chaos to clarity, from silence to sound.

This isn’t just music. It’s disruption with a heartbeat.

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trauma induced ptsd mantras for the soul…bad times call for bad music.

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