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insecure - Yen34 x DottyB

WAR WIT EM (Feat. Spazzblitz, Tybando)

R1- Mayday

177SHOTS (feat. Bands B & Blizz Porter)

Retreat (feat. HB)

Purge - Dotty B x Yen34

Yen34 x SiahBrim - Yardie!!

Funddss - Better Days (feat. Kb Wickk)

No law & order Yen34 x DottyB

They live in bubbles, velvet-lined, golden gates and dollar signs. Look down at poverty, feel the chill— not empathy, just fear they might lose the thrill.

They multiply wealth like it’s oxygen, but only breathe when they’re richer than him. It’s not about need, it’s not about grace— it’s status addiction in a billionaire race.

They don’t see hunger, they don’t see pain, they just see yachts and private planes. Their wealth ain’t real unless it’s stacked against another tycoon’s platinum track.

They measure security in zeros and peers, while the rest of the world drowns in tears. It’s a warped lens, a twisted view— where “normal” means owning the sky too.

Imagine if water was viewed this way— a man with a lake, watching night and day. Sunrise, sunset, sipping peace, while millions outside beg for a leak.

He’ll never thirst, he’ll never strain, but outside the walls, it never rains. They live off droplets, he owns the flood— and calls it normal while choking the blood.

It’s OCD with a diamond twist, hoarding power with an iron fist. They don’t invest, they don’t direct, they just protect what they can’t respect.

The species suffers, the planet bleeds, while they chase phantom legacy feeds. They strangle the flow, block the climb, because they never learned how to spend in time.

They got the tools, they got the reach, but no doctrine, no soul to teach. They build empires with no map, just ego, fear, and a golden trap.

They could fund the ark, build the dome, feed the world, bring everyone home. But they sit by lakes, sipping pride, while the species fractures from the inside.

We need investment, not indulgence, strategy, not opulence. We need minds that see the climb, not just profit in real time.

We need wealth to flow like veins, not stagnate in private domains. We need the lake to overflow, not watch the raindrop people go.

So picture the lake, picture the man, watching sunsets with no plan. He’ll never thirst, he’ll never cry, but the species breaks while he watches the sky.

It’s not just greed, it’s a disease, a warped perspective that won’t release. Until the lake becomes the stream, we’ll never wake from this broken dream.

Thousands of years, we learned to flow— irrigate the barren, make the harvest grow. But today’s elite just sit on stacks, watching digits rise while the planet cracks.

They call it “investment,” but it’s just delay, a strategy to keep the wolves away. They don’t direct the climb, don’t fund the spark— just build their bunkers and guard the dark.

Liquid assets, locked in vaults, while the species starves—it ain’t our fault? They could irrigate the future, flood the climb, but they just cover their arse in real time.

They Live in Bubbles

Yen34 x SiahBrim - Yardie!!

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