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[Vamanos]

Lyrics:
Slowly giving up on the search for my soul
I left blood in different area codes
Stabbed in the back by people whom I thought I’ve known
Got a tightness in my throat
Think it’s time to go
No one’s kissing me goodbye I’m yelling vámanos
And everyone I loved had died guess that’s life
Everybody gets to pay the price when they wanna tho
Yuh
Hopping up out of that fuckin Benz
Looking like I just sold my soul
Go to the back and I’m bleeding out all on the fucking floor
Whole life I’ve been on my own
my own
I’m running out of ways to cope
I’m sick and tired of being alone
But it’s all I know
I wake up with zero notifications on my phone
I can hear the Grim Reaper knocking on the front door
Eren’s such a fuck up I’m a public eyesore
Thinking of bitches I used to connect with it rattles me down to the core
bottle up all my emotions and wait for the day that I’m popping the cork
Lay some roses on my corpse
Up in the morgue
Wish I could’ve been important
But I got pushed to the side even more
Don’t break what’s worn
All the seams have already been torn
Take my high road
It’ll take you to where you belong
Slowly giving up on the search for my soul
I left blood in different area codes
Stabbed in the back by people whom I thought I’ve known
Got a tightness in my throat
Think it’s time to go
No one’s kissing me goodbye I’m yelling vámanos
And everyone I loved had died guess that’s life
Everybody gets to pay the price when they wanna tho
Lately I’ve been having trouble getting out of bed
Missed work cause I slept in
Oh shit, I did it again
My excuse was I was sick
My sickness in my head
Too miserable to live
Too grateful to be dead
I’m an angel that has fallen no my wings could never spread
Flew too close to the sun it made me fall to the depths
You see me lying on the floor I’m in a puddle of red
You can watch me bleed
You can watch me bleed
I watched Christ deny my reach
How I’m supposed to pray when I can’t find belief
I’ve been asking someone give a sign to me
Sitting here I’m waiting for my time to leave
Get so high I can’t feel my face
So fucked up a public display of agony
This pain attached to me

Credits:
	•	Produced by: Phreyla
	•	Mixed/Mastered by: Phreyla
	•	Features: N/A

About the Track:
Vámanos is the rawest I get on this tape—bleeding out memories, abandonment, attempts of faith, and current issues I struggle with on a day to day basis. It’s vulnerable, and brutally honest, the kind of song that feels more like a confession than a track. This one cuts me deepest personally.

Album Context:
Track 20. Into Oblivion, released 10/31/2025.

Connect:

SPOTIFY - 
https://open.spotify.com/artist/7ar2nUW3BNxwE4GNYdsmXd?si=xwozk-CiTvm9doFaiLy17w

Apple
https://music.apple.com/us/artist/phreyla/1524001780

INSTAGRAM
https://www.instagram.com/phreyla/

Tags:
#phonk #emotrap #darkrap #gothrap

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Damnit 
This is how I had it
I’m so stuck inside my fucking head
I guess im an addict
To the demons inside me im dead 
Keep me in the attic 
with all my other good friends
Shadows turn to ashes
And cigarettes will turn into meds

I think im fucking manic 
The only way around this is death
existential panic
Anxiety is cured with benz
I guess I’ll pop a Xanax 
And figure out a way to cure death
You ain’t no superman 
And you ain’t a saint so better repent 

Yeah im a single man
The only thing I worry about is rent 
And why it never ends
This weird fucking pain inside my chest 
Maybe you will fix it
Or better yet even if we’re different
You’ll fill a hole I left 
That ive been tryna cover up with stitches 
Different fixes substances and cigarettes and census 
That I am who I am because I am I guess im different



These bitches calling me heartless 
But they told me use my heart less 

And they come up and they pissed off when I ain’t giving my whole conscience

Or every dime in my pocket like fuck off with that nonsense

I bled for peace of mind and now I’m broken drunk and haunted 

And promise if I make it out this darkness ill take you
I’m honest with every word I say that I don’t hate you 
And comment all you want on how I’m a hot head and I faked you 
But look inside of that mirror and you’ll know that I fucking saved you

damn. (demo)

aint mine

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