this is very sped up BTW also happy new year 🔥❤️

the one - demo

untitled1

shells (demo)

2 (p. nova chance)

David’s song.m4a - Dijon + wet larabar

I gotta turn off my TV and i gotta write my CV
Think wrote that thing like 100 times
Think I applied about 100 times

That’s what it feel like
That’s what it feels like
I done wrote my CV like 100 times 
I done wrote it like 100 times yeah

That’s just what it feels like
This what it feels like
This what it feel like
Yeah
I done wrote my CV like 100 times
I done wrote my CV like 100 times

What you mean there’s like
What you mean there’s about 10,000 of us
What you mean there’s about 10,000 of us
What you mean there’s about 10,000 of us

What you mean there’s about 10,000 of us
What you mean there’s about 10,000 of us
What you mean there’s about 10,000 of us
What you mean there’s about 10,000 of us

Lord Jesus
I ain’t got my mind on a plan b, woah woah
I don’t really care bout a masters degree, woah woah

And that’s respectfully 
I just wanna do right by you and by the ones who raised me
Mum and Dad oh yeah they raised me

God pulled me out the slimy pit yeah he got me since birth
I’m about to burn my CV no it don’t show my worth
We just tryna make it out
10,000 black interns 
We just tryna make it out
10,000 black interns, yeah

10,000 black interns 

10k

ten thousand blakk interns (prod. hassan3.000)

Fake memories like chat gpt switched it, yeah
Feel like Debby, I got 16 wishes, yeah
Pray for peace cos my God ain’t a genie, yeah 
2014, my lil bro he was a genius, yeah

I still miss that boy, think about you when I’m dreaming, yeah
We was having fun, playing Mario Kart on the weekend, yeah
We was playing ball, in hindsight I was meedi, yeah
Should’ve called you, typed the text and I delete it, yeah

Generation Zombie, yeah they feining for the weekend, yeah
Little men in big suits, yeah they preying on the weak ones, yeah
Talking bout peace treaties, huh, why we ain’t seen peace yet
Soldier boy, he shoot, can’t tell an angel from a demon, yeah woah

Fake memories like chat gpt switched it, yeah
I feel like Debby, I got 16 wishes, yeah
Pray for peace cos my God ain’t a genie, yeah 
2014, my lil bro he was a genius, yeah

stop talking to AI talk to God (prod Maths Time Joy) [MUSIC VIDEO OUT NOW LINK IN BIO]

everything by me 


I hate to say that I love you
Like where are you now
Where are you now
Patience, I’m taking it from you
I’m letting you down
Down
I thought I’m better off dead
A loaded gun to my head
I’ll always wait for you
Heart’ll break in two
I saw the hate when you smiled
Give you my air if you drowned 
Drowned

#YUCK

Imma figure it out
There’s some creases in my life I’m tryna
I’m tryna iron em out

I’m praying that I make it through the drought 
3 years feel like I ain’t breathe fresh air once, no
God what do I have to do for You
To prove I can make something outta nothing, yeah

I can’t do it no more
Don’t wanna do it no more

They say your net worth’s who you know, but I don’t know no one
And they said get a suit and tie but that don’t sound like no fun
Take your ExCel spreadsheet and throw it in the bin
I said you should take your 500+ connections
They’re plastic anyway
Take your corporate smiles, woah woah
This can’t be real life, no no, no no no

They want me to throw away my hopes and my dreams for 20k

500 (prod. Maths Time Joy)

I wonder what do you see in me
I wonder why you believe in me
Cause even when I pick me
You say you never leaving me

I wonder what you see
I wonder what you see in me
It just feel like I do you so wrong
I’m just grateful that you see me

I wonder what do you see
I wonder what do you see in me
What do you see
I wonder what do you see in me

I wonder what do you see
I wonder what do you see in me
I wonder what do you see
I wonder what do you see in me

I wonder what do you see
I wonder what do you see in me
Cause all I see is a wretched boy
Cause all I see is a broken man
But you still stretch out your mighty 
But you still stretch out your mighty hand
And I can’t comprehend the divine
It’s a miracle that you’re still mine, I can call you mine, woah woah

Like tell me me what do you see
Like Yahweh what do you see in me 
Like tell me what do you see
Like Yahweh what do you see in me 

Like this ain’t make believe 
Tell me what do you see
Like this ain’t make believe 
Like Yahweh me what do you see

wretch (prod. Maths Time Joy)

Trauma Bound is Lyra Noel at her rawest — a confession, a bruise, and a breakthrough wrapped in trap-R&B velvet. This album dives into the weight of love that cuts too deep, the healing that comes too slow, and the versions of ourselves we become when pain feels like home. Every track blends sultry melodies, sharp wordplay, and a hypnotic emotional pull that feels like late-night honesty in audio form.
This is heartbreak with bass. Vulnerability with teeth. Survival with a soundtrack.

Stockholm Syndrome

the victory belongs to Jesus
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wretch (prod. Maths Time Joy)

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