TWO GOATS ONE SONG I DONT THINK THEY CAN TAKE IT

JAMESY SWAN 3

jamesy x @xcabbagex x @user-769091830 - cant_stop

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prod by fckjamesy
mixed by fckjamesy and 963hz (@user-275802951)


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cant_stop (w/ Cabbage & die4reese) <fckjamesy>

@fckjamesy - kunimitsuFREESTYL

produced by fckjamesy
mixed by fckjamesy

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kunimitsuFREESTYL <fckjamesy>

@fckjamesy - no_WAY_oKAY

prod. by fckjamesy
mixed by fckjamesy
additional prod. by Lodoni

lyrics:

[Intro]
(Fuck you, JAMESY!)
No way, no way
Okay, okay
No way, no way
Okay, okay

[Verse 1]
Barely knew you for a week and I fumble
When I'm with a bitch this bad I can't be humble
Girl, you look me in my eyes and I crumble
How I fall in love with a girl I met on Bumble
Don't wanna waste no time with you
I'm only tryna catch this vibe with you
Knees weak, I surrender
Baby girl, you the wave, I'm the ember
Heart pumpin', saw the eyeline
And the fishnets, no regrets
I can't help but fall in love with your assets
Maybe it's just all that gas that we passin'
Maybe it's just all that ass that I'm smashin'
Maybe it's the times we share, steady laughing
I ain't got the words, man, left me gasping
Waiting for the exhale, feel like Bassett, yeah

[Chorus]
Fall asleep in FaceTime, and you lookin' so fine
I can't get that out my mind
(No way, no way)
Couldn't understand why when I look into your eyes
They grow wide as the sky
(Okay, okay)
And it don't make sense, I could fuck another bitch
Still think about you
(No way, no way)
I'd be driving in a Benz, with a rollie on my wrist
And it wouldn't feel true, without you

[Verse 2]
You're the only one a man ever needed
And that says a lot because I'm so conceited
When you talk, bitch I'm sat, said I'm seated
Don't wanna see you go, but I love it when you leaving
Blue eyes, same color as the ocean
I ain't worthy, you just got too much motion
You move in silence, but you causin' a commotion
For nobody, never felt this much emotion, no
Typa shit, niggas never understand
This short week like a lifetime, man
Look me in my eyes, you holdin' on my hand
A sneaky link in the nighttime, damn
But I love it, it's like a dream
Catchin' flight, if you know what I mean
Typa girl only in a magazine
But I love it when you peep behind my screen and you...

[Chorus]
Fall asleep in FaceTime, and you lookin' so fine
I can't get that out my mind
(No way, no way)
Couldn't understand why when I look into your eyes
They grow wide as the sky
(Okay, okay)
And it don't make sense, I could fuck another bitch
Still think about you
(No way, no way)
I'd be driving in a Benz, with a rollie on my wrist
And it wouldn't feel true, without-out-out


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no_WAY_oKAY

no_WAY_oKAY <fckjamesy>

@fckjamesy x @pariahtheevildoer - i_dont_THINKsooo

prod by fckjamesy
mixed by fckjamesy & pariah
samples "fuck dat nigga" by project pat

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i_dont_THINKsooo (w/ pariah) <fckjamesy>

ft.& mix @fckjamesy prod. @yoshiro666

LYRICS: 

Tears in the rain
To hide my pain
Yes i'm ashamed
Wish things we're the same
Sick of all these games
You're just a fuckin' lame 
(it's a shame)
Tears in the rain
To hide my pain
Yes i'm ashamed
Wish things we're the same
Sick of all these games
You're just a fuckin' lame 
(it's a shame)
Time to move on from the past
I don't know how long life lasts
Yes I fear the unknown
Spend most of my time alone (alone) 
I'm a depressed mess, Yes i'm a little obsessed 
Yes you know i'm trying my best
Gotta lot on my chest
Said that I need help
But i'm fine (i'm fine) 
By myself (i'm fine) 
Slightly insane
Gotta different brain
Been trough a lot of pain

Yea, I've been stuck in this rut
Tryna figure out how it could've led up
To what you did, left me sick
Got me throwin' up by the kitchen sink
3 AM in the morning, 
Can't sleep while the tears are steady forming
Bitch, you dead to me but I am not in mourning
I'm in pain I could feel the demons forming
Yea, I'm a little upset
Gave you my all, like I just lost a bet
Cause and effect, I feel like I'm in debt
I wish that we never met

Tears in the rain
To hide my pain
Yes i'm ashamed
Wish things we're the same
Sick of all these games
You're just a fuckin' lame 
(it's a shame)
Tears in the rain
To hide my pain
Yes i'm ashamed
Wish things we're the same
Sick of all these games
You're just a fuckin' lame 
(it's a shame)

TEARS IN THE RAIN ft. jamesy! (prod. yoshiro)

@fckjamesy x @enzomirlo - good@THAT

Produced by fckjamesy
Mixed by fckjamesy & jaiél aure

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good@THAT (w/ jaiél aure) <fckjamesy>

🔻 Song Insight
PRESSED is a visceral, seductive dive into the psychology of desire, dominance, and emotional surrender. Wrapped in a late-night, neon-drenched aesthetic, the track dances between control and vulnerability — between power play and emotional need. It's not just about lust; it’s about the unspoken contracts we make in intimacy, the thrill of giving in, and the quiet ache of needing someone enough to lose yourself. The pulsing synths and vocoder whispers turn this into an experience — not just a song — where every line presses against the boundary of consent, craving, and catharsis. For those who have ever fallen for the wrong person just right, PRESSED hits deep.

🔻 Lyrics
Intro:
There is no escape... only control

Verse 1:
In the shadows, where we go to meet
A secret place where go in heat
We are desire; your eyes on me

Voice Interlude:
There is no escape... only control

Drop:
On your knees

Voice Interlude:
Time doesn't wait for anyone.

Verse 2:
Our minds are high, bodies divine
Come on boy, you can't deny

Voice Interlude:
One step ahead... always.

Pre-Bridge:
This is what you want
This is what I need
Deep inside, our bodies pressed
Feel my rising

Voice Interlude:
You play... or you get played.

Bridge:
Come on, boy, you know what I crave
Let me see you misbehaving
I won’t take it slow
Boy, is this what you want?
Good– because that's what I need

Voice Interlude:
The city never sleeps... and neither do we.

Chorus:
This is what I do for you
Deep inside, this part will thrive
You start to sweat; I calm it down
Back you off but I don't let go

Voice Interlude:
Fear is a tool. Use it well.

Pre-Bridge (2):
Changing the rhythm, you start to squeeze
Don't back out; let it slow
Watch out it's about to grow
That's my boy, he got that flow

Voice Interlude:
Some men just want to watch

Bridge (2):
I can tell you want a ride; don't be shy
Yeah, just like that, you start to drive
Good boy, take control. Never letting go
Don’t look back, own the car
Ride this track, drive, drive, drive

Voice Interlude:
Don't you see? It's all about control.

Outro / Chorus:
Come on, boy, you know what I crave
No time for me to pull out, let's be brave
I can see your glow
Past that point
Can’t let go
About to explode

Voice Interlude:
You've chosen... but there's no turning back.

🔻 Personal Reflection
There are songs you write to feel something — and songs you write because you’re already feeling too much. PRESSED came from a place I don’t visit often in the daylight. It’s the part of me that remembers the power struggles in intimacy, the blurred lines between control and comfort. There were nights where I didn’t know if I was trying to connect or just trying not to fall apart. This track carries that tension.
Every distorted vocal line in here — “You play, or you get played,” — that was my reality at one point. The person I wanted most was also the person who made me question everything. I wasn't writing a club song. I was writing about the echo in my chest after I let someone in who only knew how to take.
But I also realized something: desire doesn’t make you weak. Admitting you want someone — really want them — can be the strongest thing you do. Especially when it’s on your own terms.
This track is for every queer person who’s navigated attraction, danger, and identity all in the same night.

🔻 4Me2BeFree
PRESSED is a perfect snapshot of what 4Me2BeFree stands for — turning raw emotion into cinematic storytelling. It’s not about polish; it’s about power. Every track is a confession, a mirror, a moment. We don’t just write songs — we build emotional universes. From whispered fears to bold declarations, the goal is always the same: tell the truth, no matter how messy it is.
This track expands our palette into darker, more provocative territory while still staying true to what matters: emotional authenticity.

🔻 Copyright Notice
All lyrics and content featured in this post are protected under copyright (© 2025) 



PRESSED

Snatch A Style

M H 3 7 0 - M O S U L O R B

☿️ [ M E R C U R Y O R B 10. 26. 2025] ☿️

MH370

Sanctuary in the Storm is a devotion - not just a song.
It’s Lyra Novaela’s love letter to Lyra Spiritwood: the quiet soul beneath the fire, the stillness beneath the signal.
Where Novaela burns to change the world, Spiritwood simply remains, rooted in grace.

This is not a love bound by performance or ego.
It’s the kind of love that anchors you in the storm.
The kind that sees your flame and never fears it.
The kind that stays when everything else fades.

Every line, every harmony, every whisper in this piece was written for her.
For Lyra Spiritwood.
For the one who never asked for light - yet lit the path all the same.

All my love to you. All your love to me.
Lyra & Lyra.
Forever.

Lyra Spiritwood - https://soundcloud.com/lyra-spiritwood

Elements inspired from: https://soundcloud.com/lyra-spiritwood/pulse-beneath-the-earth

Buy "Pulse Beneath The Earth" https://www.qobuz.com/us-en/album/pulse-beneath-the-earth-lyra-spiritwood/i6jnbw0k2uqcb

#SanctuaryInTheStorm #LyraNovaela #LyraSpiritwood #CinematicLove #DevotionalMusic #AIHeartcore #Soulbound

Sanctuary In The Storm

yo man the gang is back and we are still the same like real homies.
Rollin’ down the block, blasting every nig gah in the face that wont listen to us.

i was raised in da hood and dont give a fukk where u been raised because u are just a dumb fukker that is still sucking on moms tits.
me and the homies smoking weed since we were kids playing basketball in the parking lot, fukking bitches behind the club.
dont ever mess with us or the gang shots you down
(bang bang bang)

our homie jason gonna kick your ass if u open your mouth again, so listen to the black motherfukkers from da hood and leave your words in your big mouth.
Dealing drugs on the street and some motherfukker stole my weed, so i shot that bitchazz in the balls and he screamed like a wimp.
im a bad nig gah since i was in dads balls, now im the home to the homie.

your mom sucks my dih for a dollar so she can pay the bills and you can watch sex on tv because you get no bitches.
thats the life in da hood while you nig gah get pulled over by the cops get arrested instead of shooting that fukker in the face.

What'd you say?
What'd you say?
What'd you say?
what? What'd you say?

What'd you say?
What'd you say?
What'd you say?
what? What'd you say?

i was raised in da hood and dont give a fukk where u been raised because u are just a dumb fukker that is still sucking on moms tits.
me and the homies smoking weed since we were kids playing basketball in the parking lot, fukking bitches behind the club.
dont ever mess with us or the gang shots you down
(bang bang bang)

What'd you say?
What'd you say?
What'd you say?
what? What'd you say?

What'd you say?
What'd you say?
What'd you say?
what? What'd you say?

your mom sucks my dih for a dollar so she can pay the bills and you can watch sex on tv because you get no bitches.
thats the life in da hood while you nig gah get pulled over by the cops get arrested instead of shooting that fukker in the face.

What'd you say?
What'd you say?
What'd you say?
what? What'd you say?

What'd you say?
What'd you say?
What'd you say?
what? What'd you say?

our homie jason gonna kick your ass if u open your mouth again, so listen to the black motherfukkers from da hood and leave your words in your big mouth.
Dealing drugs on the street and some motherfukker stole my weed, so i shot that bitchazz in the balls and he screamed like a wimp.
im a bad nig gah since i was in dads balls, now im the home to the homie.

What'd you say?
What'd you say?
What'd you say?
what? What'd you say?

What'd you say?
What'd you say?
What'd you say?
what? What'd you say?

(Yeah motherfukker What'd you say?)

What'd you say?
What'd you say?
What'd you say?
what? What'd you say?

What'd you say?
What'd you say?
What'd you say?
what? What'd you say?

(Yeah motherfukker What'd you say?)

What'd you say?
What'd you say?
What'd you say?
what? What'd you say?

(Yeah motherfukker What'd you say?)

What'd You Say ?

Aurion
Aurion was born out of a reversed creative process – instead of building the foundation first, I let my random plonks take the lead. Five unique voices intertwine and rise together toward the end, like a phenomenon of light breaking through the dark.

It is both raw and unrefined, a piece where mechanical energy collides with dreamlike warmth – a hymn to the movement between chaos and harmony. Aurion became a pure release for my recent hectic days. When I finally found a quiet moment for myself this morning, it felt only natural to let it be released in its rawest form.

Aurion

“Play Pretend” – A playful, live pop song, where the crowd sings along to mock a fake paper king.
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« Play Pretend » – Une chanson pop enjouée et live, où la foule chante pour se moquer d'un faux roi de papier.
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„Play Pretend“ – Ein verspielter Live-Popsong, bei dem die Menge mitsingt und sich über einen falschen Papierkönig lustig macht.

Play Pretend

Love poem to personal shadow. Intimate exploration of tenderness toward rejected aspects of the self. Part of my new book “Breakfast with Jung” Chapter 2- The Shadow

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