Yeah…
This is me… no mask, no filter.

Quiet room, lights run low,
Body the only truth I know.
Breath on skin, heat don’t lie,
Pulse keep movin’, I’m still alive.

Every angle, muscle and frame,
Tell my story without no shame.
I don’t pretend when the clothes fall down,
This is my kingdom, this is my crown.

Weight of my chest, rhythm of veins,
Silence speak louder than words explain.
No disguise when the moment show,
This my body, and it glow.

When I’m naked, I’m not pretending,
This my truth, it’s never-ending.
When I’m naked, I can’t disguise,
All this power behind my eyes.

When I’m naked, I’m not afraid,
This my body, it won’t fade.
When I’m naked, it’s all of me,
This my truth, my energy.

Lines and curves, flesh and bone,
Every detail mine alone.
Touch the weight, the warmth, the heat,
Body a language, body a beat.

I don’t need no mask, no frame,
Every move just say my name.
Standin’ tall in the rawest form,
Storm inside but the skin stay warm.

Hands, shoulders, breath in the night,
This foundation keep me upright.
No escape, I can’t erase,
This my body, this my place.

When I’m naked, I’m not pretending,
This my truth, it’s never-ending.
When I’m naked, I can’t disguise,
All this power behind my eyes.

When I’m naked, I’m not afraid,
This my body, it won’t fade.
When I’m naked, it’s all of me,
This my truth, my energy.

Guess you wanna hear about my dick? (yeah)
Guess you wanna see if I’m thick? (uh)
Guess you wanna know how it tastes,
How it feels when the sweat hit waist.

Talk body hair, talk skin tone,
Talk hard nights when I’m all alone.
Talk ass, talk chest, talk breath,
Talk hunger that don’t fear death.

Guess you wanna hear all my sins,
Every dirty thought I keep in.
No shame when the lights cut out,
This my body, I say it loud.

When I’m naked, I’m not pretending,
This my truth, it’s never-ending.
When I’m naked, I can’t disguise,
All this power behind my eyes.

When I’m naked, I’m not afraid,
This my body, it won’t fade.
When I’m naked, it’s all of me,
This my truth, my energy.

When I’m naked (Melodic Trap Rap reload)

For ten days I'm in RELOAD mode, reworking all my creations from the past twenty days and transforming them into a different musical universe
The entire sound is in my hands. I write cyber poetry, produce, and compose every track ready for Immersive 3D. Every beat is crafted for spatial and next-gen headphones.
Intimate lyrics, total immersion, every track.

For 30 years I kept unfinished demos to myself, never letting them out. Now I finish what I start and release it the moment it’s alive.

When I’m naked (Melodic Trap Rap reload)

Terminalose