Fucked Up

PAPITHBK - Faith

Finally Happy

Prod. FIVECRZY + CD



Happy ever after happy ever after

I miss when you hold me
Your touch made everything alright
But now I feel so lonely
I wish you coulda stayed in my life

You said, in time
It'll all get better it all gets better
It's not, you lied
I got a bad vendetta, I wrote this letter
It says, goodbye
You're like cinderella if she was from hell
And that's sad, to find
That there was not a happy ever after all
A happy ever after all
A happy ever after all
A happy ever after all

I guess
Everything I did just didn't mean nothin
I gave my love away just for you to give up
And lately I don't know what I did wrong
Clearly everything was all my fault
I just think it's funny how you live in my thoughts
Your love is like a maze I don't wanna get lost
I say I'm better but I know that I'm not
Cause I never moved on

You said, in time
It'll all get better it all gets better
It's not, you lied
I got a bad vendetta, I wrote this letter
It says, goodbye
You're like cinderella if she was from hell
And that's sad, to find
That there was not a happy ever after all
A happy ever after all
A happy ever after all
A happy ever after all

Happy ever after happy ever after

HAPPY EVER AFTER

Papithbk - Higher Place

PAPITHBK - Sky

Papithbk - Up 2 Me

Crack in the Clouds

Numb

📀 Straight Out the Boombox – Album Bio

Straight Out the Boombox is the sound of concrete dreams and midnight hustles — a full-throttle ride through alley smoke, rooftop echoes, and the pulse of the block. Phantom Bloc delivers fifteen tracks of heavy-hitting street poetry, basslines that shake brick walls, and hooks steeped in West Coast grit and East Coast swagger.

From the spectral hustle of "Ghost Cash" and the asphalt grit of "Lines in the Concrete", to the engine-revving swagger of "Boom-Rider" and the wild block-party chaos of "Wopbabalubop", every song is a scene straight out of the cipher.
"Dedicated", "Brooklyn Kings", and "Dust to Dollars" tip the cap to the grind and to the legends — with certain cuts paying homage to the smoke-soaked swagger of Cypress Hill, the soul-fused grit of Everlast, and the funked-up bounce of Funkdoobiest.

The tension cuts deep with "Blood Money" and "La Sangre No Miente", before the crew resurrects the raw in "Back From the Casket". Nova Rex brings fire to "Turn the Night Gold" and drapes the VIP ropes in "Velvet Rope Royalty". "Coast Glide" smooths the ride like golden-hour sun on chrome, before the grand finale — "Ibracadabra!", a swagger-drenched tribute to the king of confidence himself, Zlatan Ibrahimović.

It’s more than an album — it’s a street sermon, a love letter to hip-hop’s fearless innovators, and a reminder that some legends never die… they just keep blasting from the boombox.

Dust To Dollars

i can't stop