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Snatch A Style

Bubbling in my skin I feel the pain bleeding out
Cries for my sisters that are buried underground
And I still hear their sounds, sounds of their voice
But the fear that they were living never had no choice
Generational trauma, la mujer asesinada
Gotta protect your mama, gotta connect each other
This the light at the end of the tunnel
Getting you out of the struggle
When the world is falling down I get you out of the rubble
(Huh)

[Chorus]
Keep your head up queen
(Huh)
Never forget your dreams
(Nah, huh)
Keep your head up queen
(Nah)
Never forget your, never forget that you came from a woman that went through some pain
I know that you're hurting cause I'm feeling the same
And this is not the end, there will be some brighter days
Keep your head up queen, know that you are not to blame 
[Chorus]                                                                                                                     

We were leaders once,
Fire in our hands.
Healing, knowledge,
Power in demand.

Then they stole it,
Burned our names.
Called us witches,
Drowned in shame.

Still today—
Shut us up,
Pay us less,
Push us down,
Call us prey.
But we won’t fade away.   Told to be pretty,  But never too smart.  Quiet your voice,  Don’t speak from the heart.
Never complain, Never defy.  Be a good daughter, Be a good wife.
Hide your anger,  Swallow your needs.  Dress up your pain,  And call it “pleased.”
Dress sexy—you're a slut.  Don’t dress up—you’re a prude.  No matter what you do,  You're always wrong.

 [Chorus]
Keep your head up queen
(Huh)
Never forget your dreams
(Nah, huh)
Keep your head up queen
(Nah)
Never forget your, never forget that you came from a woman that went through some pain
I know that you're hurting cause I'm feeling the same
And this is not the end, there will be some brighter days
Keep your head up queen, know that you are not to blame 
[Chorus]                                                                                                                         

I scroll and see it—
Mocking lines.
Too loud, too soft,
Step out of line.

Too ambitious,
Too much fire.
Too emotional,
Called a liar.

Every post—
Same old game.
Every word—
Our worth in chains.  We fight online,
Weapons in words.
Forget the system,
Forget what we’ve learned.  Hey, no more hiding.
No more holding it in.
Say your truth, even when it scares you.
I see your pain, and you don’t have to carry it alone.
Teach your daughters to fight,
teach your sons to respect.
We can tear down the old shit,
we can build something better.
Now is our time — and you, yes you, are the one.
Keep going. Keep rising. You’ve got this. 

{Chorus]
Keep your head up queen
(Huh)
Never forget your dreams
(Nah, huh)
Keep your head up queen
(Nah)
Never forget your, never forget that you came from a woman that went through some pain
I know that you're hurting cause I'm feeling the same
And this is not the end, there will be some brighter days
Keep your head up queen, know that you are not to blame 
[Chorus]

Queen

[Verse 1]
I need a better life
That will take away my pain
I need a new goal for my life
And the one that you can give
I need some good news 
I need some good news 

[Chorus]
That time I guess I found it
Visit my best friend
I'm going to figure out my life
And then I'm going to be a best friend
I'm going to keep on my knees
And then I'm going to dance
I'm going to put my hands up
And then I'm going to dance
I'm going to go out and have a good time

[Verse 2]
I'm going to go out and have a good time
I'm going to go out and have a good time
I'm going to go out and have a good time
I'm going to go out and have a good time
I'm going to go out and have a good time
I'm going to go out and have a good time
I'm going to go out and have a good time
I'm going to go out and have a good time
I'm going to go out and have a good time
I'm going to go out and have a good time
I'm going to go out and have a good time
I'm going to go out and have a good time.

ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh 

* I need the sunlight on my face
* I need the ocean’s sweet embrace
* I want a future I can trust
* A little hope, a little love is a must
* I need to feel alive again
* I want the story to begin
Chorus-style lines
 I’m chasing brighter skies
 I’m lifting up my eyes
 I’m finding love inside
 I’m learning not to hide
 I’m reaching for the stars
 I’m healing all my scars
Outro / 
 Feel-good phrases    
 Freedom in my soul
 Joy that makes me whole
 Smiles that never fade
 Dreams I’ve finally made
 A heart that beats in time
 With the rhythm of the divine

ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh

I need a better life
That will take away my pain
I need a new goal for my life
And the one that you can give
I need some good news 
I need some good news

Good Life

F*** Fame

Yeah…
Ain’t no saints here, just masks and lies.
West block, cold eyes…
Welcome to the love show.

We all act now, in the love show (uh).
Lights cut off, then they let you go (yeah).
Sweet masks smile, but they drain your soul (what).
We all act now, in the love show.

Noise in the street, but the silence still spin,
Touch then break, fake love on the skin.
Saints and the clowns, all grinnin’ inside,
Hope real cheap, rage where we hide.

Crowds wanna cheer, but they plot on the low,
Say they want fire, then they drain what you know.
TV screens, switch the channel when it’s dark,
No love in the block, just a mask and a spark.

Confessions sold high, but the truth stay missin’,
Addicted to the fame, but the fame don’t listen.
Obsession in the veins, got the city on edge,
Love’s decayed, now it’s nothin’ but dread.

We all act now, in the love show (yeah).
Lights cut off, then they let you go (what).
Sweet masks smile, but they drain your soul (uh).
We all act now, in the love show.

See you in the window when the lights still glow,
When it’s black, they gone, flip the channel, they cold.
Fake hands clappin’, but the knives stay sharp,
Every cheer in the crowd just a shot in the dark.

They sweet with the words, but the venom still bite,
Tell you you’re a king, then they rob you at night.
Every stage just a cage, every spotlight a trap,
Love show deadly — no applause for the act.

Noise from the booth, but it’s built off lies,
Confess on the beat, but the silence survives.
We all actors in the game, no trust,
Love show dirty — and the crowd want blood.

We all act now, in the love show (say what).
Lights cut off, then they let you go (uh).
Sweet masks smile, but they drain your soul (yeah).
We all act now, in the love show.

Hope’s just a hustle, rage the new trend,
Every post, every like, just a means to an end.
They clap when you rise, but they plot when you fall,
Sweet masks laughin’ while they strip it all.

Channel keep switchin’, faces keep twitchin’,
Crowd keep cheerin’, but the vibe’s still missin’.
Noise sell fast, confession on demand,
But the pain stay real, written deep in the hand.

We in the love show, where the light fade quick,
Where the saints wear masks and the clowns play slick.
Ain’t no trust in the crowd, just tension left,
This is gangsta rap truth — love show’s a theft.

We all act now, in the love show (yeah).
Lights cut off, then they let you go (what).
Sweet masks smile, but they drain your soul (uh).
We all act now, in the love show.

No saints.
No clowns.
Just masks.
And the crowd.

The Window (West Coast reload)

In my RELOAD phase : Each month ends with a 10-day transformation. I reshape the entire month’s output into new, curated worlds.
The entire sound is in my hands. I write cyber poetry, produce, and compose every track. A new universe, intimate lyrics, every track.

The Window (West Coast reload)

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