Name: Bullets Hip-hop by Thoughts and Ones
Duration: 2 min 50 s
Description: a lyrical protest — a fusion of rhythm, flow, and raw wordplay that exposes the brutality of power and the price of violence. Heavy beats meet sharp verses, transforming poetic imagery into a pulse that speaks for streets, struggles, and survival.

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Sin wears my perfume,

Verse 1
There’s lipstick left on your alibi,
Sweet lies dripping like a lullaby.
You say confession, but your hands still shake,
Baby, heaven don’t forgive mistakes.

Pre-Chorus
I walk away, but I linger in the room,
Every sin you love still wears my perfume.

Chorus
Sin wears my perfume, on your skin tonight,
You chase redemption, but it won’t bite.
Every kiss you crave, it’s the same old tune,
’Cause sin, baby, sin wears my perfume.

Verse 2
Ash in the glass where the whiskey burned,
You preach salvation, but you never learn.
You kneel for mercy, but you can’t disguise,
That you want the devil when you see my eyes.

Pre-Chorus
I haunt your sheets, I haunt your truth,
Every sin you hide still smells like proof.

Chorus
Sin wears my perfume, on your skin tonight,
You chase redemption, but it won’t bite.
Every kiss you crave, it’s the same old tune,
’Cause sin, baby, sin wears my perfume.

Bridge
I don’t fade, I don’t wash away,
I stay on your soul like the price you pay.
Call it lust, call it doom,
Either way, it smells like my perfume.

Final Chorus
Sin wears my perfume, your halo’s gone,
You beg for heaven, but you beg me wrong.
Every prayer you make just blooms too soon,
’Cause sin, baby, sin wears my perfume.

Outro (smoky whisper)
Sin… wears my perfume.

Sin Wears My Perfume

(Chorus)
Are you not done, done hurting me?
Are you not done, done hurting me?
Are you not done, done hurting me?
Are you not done, Oh done hurting me?

(Post-chorus)
Are you not done, oh, done hurting me?

(Verse 1)
You swore I’d never see your face again,
But here you are—back to carve me open.
You want my veins to spill,
I choke on air whenever you’re near.
I thought I’d never escape your ghost,
Now all I feel is sickness when you talk.
Tell me—after tearing the skin from my heart,
How bitter is the taste of my blood?

(Pre-chorus)
You can’t stop feeding on me,
You know it’s true.
Watching me suffer
Is amusement to you.

(Chorus)
Are you not done, done hurting me?
Are you not done, done hurting me?
Are you not done, done hurting me?
Are you not done, Oh done hurting me?
Are you not done, done hurting me?
Are you not done, done hurting me?
Are you not done, done hurting me?
Are you not done, Oh done hurting me?

(Post-chorus)
I’m bleeding, bleeding, bleeding...
Are you not done, oh not done hurting me?

(Bridge)
No, you were never holy—
You crucified me twice.
Every kiss was venom,
Every touch a knife.
Loving you’s a burial,
Six feet deep alive.

(Pre-chorus)
You can’t stop feeding on me,
You know it’s true.
Every time I shatter
It’s a game to you.
Oh, I cry again,
I bleed ’cause of you.

(Chorus)
Are you not done…?
Are you not done, done hurting me?
Are you not done, done hurting me?
Are you not done, Oh done hurting me?
Are you not done, done hurting me?
Are you not done, done hurting me?
Are you not done, done hurting me?
Are you not done, Oh done hurting me? (Oh)

(Outro)
I gave you all my love,
I gave you all my life,
Even the air I breathe—
Are you not done?

Are you not done

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My Tongue Remembers You

[Verse 1]
There’s a tremor when I talk too soft,
Like your name still sleeps between my teeth.
Every syllable’s a bruise half-healed,
Every vow’s got your heat underneath.

Your kiss rewrote my alphabet,
Now every word hums wrong.
I bite my lip to keep you in,
But you hum through every song.


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[Pre-Chorus]
The mirror don’t forgive my mouth,
It moves the way you taught it to.
I chase clean air, but it breaks in smoke —
‘Cause even silence sounds like you.


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[Chorus]
My tongue remembers you,
Even when my lips don’t move.
Every word I try to say
Still tastes of you.
My mouth can’t keep you gone,
You bloom behind each truth.
I don’t need to speak your name —
My tongue remembers you.


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[Verse 2]
There’s mercy in the way I lie,
Pretending I forgot the taste.
But my voice cracks on goodbye,
Like it’s still touching your face.

I sip my wine too slow tonight,
Just to see if you return.
And darling, every drop I fake —
Still burns the way you burned.


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[Pre-Chorus]
The mirror don’t forgive my mouth,
It moves the way you taught it to.
I breathe new words but swallow ghosts —
‘Cause every truth still leads to you.


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[Chorus]
My tongue remembers you,
Even when my lips don’t move.
Every word I try to say
Still tastes of you.
My mouth can’t keep you gone,
You bloom behind each truth.
I don’t need to speak your name —
My tongue remembers you.


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[Bridge]
Maybe you’re the prayer I never meant,
A hymn I hum beneath my breath.
I wash my mouth with holy lies,
But you stain the vowels to death.


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[Outro]
Now silence feels like something sweet,
A sin I can’t undo.
The night leans close — I mouth your ghost,
And my tongue remembers you.

My Tongue Remembers You

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