Don Omar - Dale Don Dale (Madness Michael Lami Remix)

Milan (Prod. Sned)

Braver Than The Storm is a deeply personal cloud rap & trap anthem about self-acceptance, inner strength, and the courage to heal.
With floating beats, atmospheric melodies, and heartfelt lyrics, this track reflects the journey of carrying scars, embracing pain, and learning to stand tall against the storms of life.
It’s not about crowns or thrones—it’s about owning your story and finding the bravery to love yourself through every scar.

Braver Than the Storm

Curves

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Mad Max

A raw, autobiographical dive into childhood misdiagnosis, overmedication, and a lifetime shaped by addiction. “Molecule Different” is a dark, emotional confession wrapped in cinematic hip-hop, recounting how one prescription set the course for years of struggle. Honest, heavy, and unfiltered — this is Needlessone at his most vulnerable.


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One Molecule Different

[Intro – whispered, doubled voice]
Nine lives in the debt book…
One name scratched in blood…
Shmitty… Shmitty…  

[Hook]
(low, sinister delivery)]**
Old lady took my shadow in the moonlight glow
Now the shadows took her soul, that’s just how it go
Nine lives left on the ledger, better pay what you owe
When you hear that purr in the dark, lil witch, it’s time to go
Shmitty… Shmitty… counting down your sins
Paw prints on the ceiling where the revenge begins
Nine lives left, eight, seven, click-clack, spin
By the time you see the eyes, you already cashed in  

[Verse 1]
Creep through the crib like smoke under the door
Carrier swinging, claws clicking cross the hardwood floor
She thought a lock and a prayer keep the curse out
But curses purr louder when the lights go south
Grandma in her rocker, knitting lies with yarn
Talking ‘bout “he followed me home,” bitch, that’s my heart in your arms
Shmitty ain’t a pet, he a debt collector with whiskers
Every life you live from now is interest on the mixture
Clock strikes twelve, hear the bell toll soft
That’s the sound of another life getting crossed off
She see red dots on the wall like laser sights
But it’s just his eyes reflecting off the kitchen knives  

[Hook]
(low, sinister delivery)]**
Old lady took my shadow in the moonlight glow
Now the shadows took her soul, that’s just how it go
Nine lives left on the ledger, better pay what you owe
When you hear that purr in the dark, lil witch, it’s time to go
Shmitty… Shmitty… counting down your sins
Paw prints on the ceiling where the revenge begins
Nine lives left, eight, seven, click-clack, spin
By the time you see the eyes, you already cashed in  

[Verse 2]
She tried to re-home him on some Facebook post
Now her timeline haunted, every cat vid turn ghost
Notifications pinging: “Are you sure you wanna leave?”
Every time she hit decline, another soul bereave
Dreams of getting scratched by paws made of smoke
Wake up with real cuts, sheets soaked in yolk
Mirror show her face aging nine years every night
By the seventh sunrise she already lost the fight
Shmitty on the windowsill, silhouette with a tilt
Tail flicking like a metronome counting down to nil
She beg forgiveness, drop to knees, cry rivers
But the only mercy Shmitty give is making death quicker  

[Bridge – slowed + reverb, almost spoken]
One for the theft…
Two for the lie…
Three for the cage…
Four through nine just because I feel like
Purr… purr… purr…  

[Final Hook – layered, demonic pitch shift]
Nine lives left? Nah, that was yesterday
Now it’s zero on the counter and the debt man got paid
When you hear that purr in the dark, better pray what you say
‘Cause Shmitty keep receipts, and tonight he press play
Shmitty… Shmitty… ledger finally clean
Old hag in the attic now, rocking with the unseen
Nine lives left? Bitch, you ain’t even get one
Should’ve never touched the cat when the moonlight begun  

[Outro – cold stop, single cat meow echoed into silence]



9 LIVES LEFT (Shmitty’s Ledger)

Hopes Frozen

The Ape Laughs Last (No Thank You, Lord)
58 BPM outlaw stomp-clap rebellion.
The same 75-year-old gravel voice, now free, fearless, and laughing straight in the face of eternity.
Distorted slide, chain rattles, heavy kick, hand claps, and one final gate slam.
Part 2 of the diptych.
The trial is over.
The ape walks out.
The door stays shut behind him.

The Ape Laughs Last (No Thank You, Lord)

PILLS EMPTY

I create genre-blending music using cutting-edge AI tools — from dark trap to indie folk, synthwave to cinematic anthems. Every track is an exploration of sound, story, and style, shaped by both human vision and artificial intelligence.

📡 Punk, rap, folk, retrofuturism, ghost stories, space sagas — no genre is off-limits.
💻 All lyrics, concepts, and cover art are built collaboratively with AI to push creative boundaries.

▶️ Follow the journey as I release experimental EPs, visual storytelling, and soundtracks for the worlds in my head.
Welcome to music born in the circuit and raised in the soul.

9 LIVES LEFT (Shmitty’s Ledger)

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