Ghost in the frame

Verse 1 Coffee cold, your side’s an empty sheet, I replay your lies, still taste the bittersweet. You said “forever” like the stars owed you time, Now I’m countin’ cracks in the ceiling, losin’ my mind. Your perfume lingers, but it’s just the air, Faded Polaroids scream you were never there. I traced your shadow, but the truth cuts clean— You loved the idea of us, not what it means. Chorus You’re a ghost in the frame, a song on repeat, A love half-lived, now incomplete. I’m drownin’ in echoes, your name on repeat, Why’d you plant roots just to burn the leaves? Yeah, you left me autumn… in a summer dream. Verse 2 Texts unanswered, silence got a sound, I memorized your steps, now you’re not around. You traded midnight talks for his cheap champagne, Swapped our secrets for a spark that’ll rust in the rain. I dissect the memories—where’d the switch flip? Was it my flaws or just your exit script? You packed your half, left the rest in the dust, Ain’t no closure in goodbyes… just a hollow “trust.” Bridge I delete your number, but my thumb still scrolls, Erase your face, but it haunts my soul. Wish I could hate you—it’d hurt less, I swear, But I’m just a chapter you forgot to care. Outro So I’ll let the rain wash what’s left of your scent, Burn the letters I wrote but never sent. You broke the rhythm, but time’s a slow dance… Maybe one day I’ll stop checkin’ for your glance.

There’s a girl in town, you’ve gotta know, She’s got her own style, she steals the show. With a skip in her step, she’s breaking the thread, Oh, that’s Deel, with pants on her head! Some wear hats, some wear crowns, But Deel flips it, turns it upside down. No one else could pull it off instead, Like Deel does, with her pants on her head! Pants on her head, she’s marching proud, Turning every street into her crowd. No rules to follow, no trends to be led, She’s living her life with pants on her head! Monday’s striped, Tuesday’s plaid, Deel’s got a pair for every fad. She’s got the world laughing, breaking the dread, A style so bold—pants on her head! It’s not just a look, it’s a state of mind, Marching to the beat that she designed. Who needs a hat when you’ve got instead, A fashionable pair of pants on your head! Pants on her head, she’s marching proud, Turning every street into her crowd. No rules to follow, no trends to be led, She’s living her life with pants on her head! People stop, people stare, Deel doesn’t care what they wear. “Life’s too short to be so plain,” She shouts through the rain, "Join my campaign!" So here’s to Deel, a fashion queen, The quirkiest soul you’ve ever seen. She turned the world upside down instead, By wearing her pants—on her head! Pants on her head, she’s marching proud, Turning every street into her crowd. No rules to follow, no trends to be led, She’s living her life with pants on her head!

Hé, nézd csak, mi van rajtam, haver, A meleg mellény, ami mindent lever! Stílus és komfort, ez a kombó nem gyenge, Én vagyok a tél ura, soha nem remegve! (Verse 1) Hideg van kint, de belül melegít, Ez a mellény tart, mikor a szél neked int. Csúcsminőség, ahogy illik rám, Nincs az a fagy, ami megállít, lám! Színekben pompázik, olyan, mint a művészet, Kényelmes viselet, na meg a hőérzet. Felpörgetem a vibe-ot, nézd meg, hogy ragyog, Meleg mellényben a tél is csak egy kaland. Meleg mellény, ez az én pajzsom, Télben-nyárban mindig ezt hajtom. A stílusom fix, a hőmérséklet topp, Meleg mellényben minden szintet dob! Hegyek közt járok, a szél fúj erősen, De a mellényem tart, mert tökéletesen kötösen. Nem számít, hogy esik vagy havazik, Ez az outfit mindig mindent kibír, haver, az fix! Praktikus, mégis megvan a luxus, Meleg mellényben a hangulatom plusz. Pufi vagy slim fit, mindenki talál, Ez a cucc az élet, nem egy egyszerű kabát! Meleg mellény, ez az én pajzsom, Télben-nyárban mindig ezt hajtom. A stílusom fix, a hőmérséklet topp, Meleg mellényben minden szintet dob! Aki tudja, érzi, hogy mi a lényege, A mellényben ott van a tél ereje. De nem csak védelem, hanem önkifejezés, Meleg mellényben minden egyes lépés. Na, haver, mondd meg, ki a király? Meleg mellényben minden rideg világ. Nincs több fázás, csak stílus és tűz, Ez a meleg mellény, ami a hangulatot fűz!

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What do I do when I just can’t is something I’ve said in many rants. I try to have fun but in the middle my moment, I find that it’s only a bum. Is there nothing under the sky in the midst of the sun that would bring me joy so that I might have fun? I don’t know When I get high, I’m stuck in my mind. There’s nothing enjoyable that I can find. When I get drunk my stomach’s in a funk, I want to see three but can’t let those drinks free in me for my stomachs too weak to feel the Alki peak FS just ain’t the same when I’m by myself It feels so lame I’m not n the game just empty and lacking. It just ain’t the same. I try to have some fun in the way of today I’ll go and have a blast, but why is it all so gray I don’t think I’m depressed. I do love my life. I don’t think I’m oppressed, but there’s no hype. I’m surrounded by people that just aren’t my type I get surrounded by girls that just make me wanna hurl can’t you see? I’m just friendly but when I find someone I want for me, I let them go bso disappointingly. Why why why when I try to have fun does it seem so lackluster and I just want to be done thinking I could be elsewhere or even over there but I’m stuck here. But it’s not even them. This is just how I feel. It’s even rare for me to crave a meal , why am I so unsatisfied with what I’m doing in the now it’s not that I haven’t tried. I go out and do but with who do I want to do this with? I don’t seem to know, where is my crowd? I can’t find my people something’s under a shroud. Or maybe it’s me I blame myself expectedly Why can’t I vibe? Why are you too much? Why do I always feel when I’m with you? I could be somewhere else and find something to do. There are fun moments but usually just a few. I don’t think you understand I’m like a bucket that’s never been filled, but I’m knocked over so then my nothings spilled and i won’t be fulfilled. I don’t know what to do with my time. I try to fulfill it but lack reason or rhyme. I don’t want to be here, I don’t wanna be there. There’s a place in between that. I’m not aware. these people that don’t make me happy, I already found them, but I’ve just been condemned to not be fully satisfied and now I’m here again for the ride.

What do I do when I just can’t is something I’ve said in many rants. I try to have fun but in the middle my moment, I find that it’s only a bum. Is there nothing under the sky in the midst of the sun that would bring me joy so that I might have fun? I don’t know When I get high, I’m stuck in my mind. There’s nothing enjoyable that I can find. When I get drunk my stomach’s in a funk, I want to see three but can’t let those drinks free in me for my stomachs too weak to feel the Alki peak FS just ain’t the same when I’m by myself It feels so lame I’m not n the game just empty and lacking. It just ain’t the same. I try to have some fun in the way of today I’ll go and have a blast, but why is it all so gray I don’t think I’m depressed. I do love my life. I don’t think I’m oppressed, but there’s no hype. I’m surrounded by people that just aren’t my type I get surrounded by girls that just make me wanna hurl can’t you see? I’m just friendly but when I find someone I want for me, I let them go bso disappointingly. Why why why when I try to have fun does it seem so lackluster and I just want to be done thinking I could be elsewhere or even over there but I’m stuck here. But it’s not even them. This is just how I feel. It’s even rare for me to crave a meal , why am I so unsatisfied with what I’m doing in the now it’s not that I haven’t tried. I go out and do but with who do I want to do this with? I don’t seem to know, where is my crowd? I can’t find my people something’s under a shroud. Or maybe it’s me I blame myself expectedly Why can’t I vibe? Why are you too much? Why do I always feel when I’m with you? I could be somewhere else and find something to do. There are fun moments but usually just a few. I don’t think you understand I’m like a bucket that’s never been filled, but I’m knocked over so then my nothings spilled and i won’t be fulfilled. I don’t know what to do with my time. I try to fulfill it but lack reason or rhyme. I don’t want to be here, I don’t wanna be there. There’s a place in between that. I’m not aware. these people that don’t make me happy, I already found them, but I’ve just been condemned to not be fully satisfied and now I’m here again for the ride.

What do I do when I just can’t is something I’ve said in many rants. I try to have fun but in the middle my moment, I find that it’s only a bum. Is there nothing under the sky in the midst of the sun that would bring me joy so that I might have fun? I don’t know When I get high, I’m stuck in my mind. There’s nothing enjoyable that I can find. When I get drunk my stomach’s in a funk, I want to see three but can’t let those drinks free in me for my stomachs too weak to feel the Alki peak FS just ain’t the same when I’m by myself It feels so lame I’m not n the game just empty and lacking. It just ain’t the same. I try to have some fun in the way of today I’ll go and have a blast, but why is it all so gray I don’t think I’m depressed. I do love my life. I don’t think I’m oppressed, but there’s no hype. I’m surrounded by people that just aren’t my type I get surrounded by girls that just make me wanna hurl can’t you see? I’m just friendly but when I find someone I want for me, I let them go bso disappointingly. Why why why when I try to have fun does it seem so lackluster and I just want to be done thinking I could be elsewhere or even over there but I’m stuck here. But it’s not even them. This is just how I feel. It’s even rare for me to crave a meal , why am I so unsatisfied with what I’m doing in the now it’s not that I haven’t tried. I go out and do but with who do I want to do this with? I don’t seem to know, where is my crowd? I can’t find my people something’s under a shroud. Or maybe it’s me I blame myself expectedly Why can’t I vibe? Why are you too much? Why do I always feel when I’m with you? I could be somewhere else and find something to do. There are fun moments but usually just a few. I don’t think you understand I’m like a bucket that’s never been filled, but I’m knocked over so then my nothings spilled and i won’t be fulfilled. I don’t know what to do with my time. I try to fulfill it but lack reason or rhyme. I don’t want to be here, I don’t wanna be there. There’s a place in between that. I’m not aware. these people that don’t make me happy, I already found them, but I’ve just been condemned to not be fully satisfied and now I’m here again for the ride.

What do I do when I just can’t is something I’ve said in many rants. I try to have fun but in the middle my moment, I find that it’s only a bum. Is there nothing under the sky in the midst of the sun that would bring me joy so that I might have fun? I don’t know When I get high, I’m stuck in my mind. There’s nothing enjoyable that I can find. When I get drunk my stomach’s in a funk, I want to see three but can’t let those drinks free in me for my stomachs too weak to feel the Alki peak FS just ain’t the same when I’m by myself It feels so lame I’m not n the game just empty and lacking. It just ain’t the same. I try to have some fun in the way of today I’ll go and have a blast, but why is it all so gray I don’t think I’m depressed. I do love my life. I don’t think I’m oppressed, but there’s no hype. I’m surrounded by people that just aren’t my type I get surrounded by girls that just make me wanna hurl can’t you see? I’m just friendly but when I find someone I want for me, I let them go bso disappointingly. Why why why when I try to have fun does it seem so lackluster and I just want to be done thinking I could be elsewhere or even over there but I’m stuck here. But it’s not even them. This is just how I feel. It’s even rare for me to crave a meal , why am I so unsatisfied with what I’m doing in the now it’s not that I haven’t tried. I go out and do but with who do I want to do this with? I don’t seem to know, where is my crowd? I can’t find my people something’s under a shroud. Or maybe it’s me I blame myself expectedly Why can’t I vibe? Why are you too much? Why do I always feel when I’m with you? I could be somewhere else and find something to do. There are fun moments but usually just a few. I don’t think you understand I’m like a bucket that’s never been filled, but I’m knocked over so then my nothings spilled and i won’t be fulfilled. I don’t know what to do with my time. I try to fulfill it but lack reason or rhyme. I don’t want to be here, I don’t wanna be there. There’s a place in between that. I’m not aware. these people that don’t make me happy, I already found them, but I’ve just been condemned to not be fully satisfied and now I’m here again for the ride.

What do I do when I just can’t is something I’ve said in many rants. I try to have fun but in the middle my moment, I find that it’s only a bum. Is there nothing under the sky in the midst of the sun that would bring me joy so that I might have fun? I don’t know When I get high, I’m stuck in my mind. There’s nothing enjoyable that I can find. When I get drunk my stomach’s in a funk, I want to see three but can’t let those drinks free in me for my stomachs too weak to feel the Alki peak FS just ain’t the same when I’m by myself It feels so lame I’m not n the game just empty and lacking. It just ain’t the same. I try to have some fun in the way of today I’ll go and have a blast, but why is it all so gray I don’t think I’m depressed. I do love my life. I don’t think I’m oppressed, but there’s no hype. I’m surrounded by people that just aren’t my type I get surrounded by girls that just make me wanna hurl can’t you see? I’m just friendly but when I find someone I want for me, I let them go bso disappointingly. Why why why when I try to have fun does it seem so lackluster and I just want to be done thinking I could be elsewhere or even over there but I’m stuck here. But it’s not even them. This is just how I feel. It’s even rare for me to crave a meal , why am I so unsatisfied with what I’m doing in the now it’s not that I haven’t tried. I go out and do but with who do I want to do this with? I don’t seem to know, where is my crowd? I can’t find my people something’s under a shroud. Or maybe it’s me I blame myself expectedly Why can’t I vibe? Why are you too much? Why do I always feel when I’m with you? I could be somewhere else and find something to do. There are fun moments but usually just a few. I don’t think you understand I’m like a bucket that’s never been filled, but I’m knocked over so then my nothings spilled and i won’t be fulfilled. I don’t know what to do with my time. I try to fulfill it but lack reason or rhyme. I don’t want to be here, I don’t wanna be there. There’s a place in between that. I’m not aware. these people that don’t make me happy, I already found them, but I’ve just been condemned to not be fully satisfied and now I’m here again for the ride.

Ayy, uh Yeah, yeah Woo, woo, woo, woo, woo Woo, woo, woo, woo (Chorus) Flexin' in the night, I don't need no light (no light) Diamonds in my teeth, got the VV's on ice (ice) Yeah, I'm ridin' high, shorty wanna slide (skrrt) I just pop a tag, now she wanna be my type (my type) Flexin' in the night, I don't need no light (no light) Diamonds in my teeth, got the VV's on ice (ice) Yeah, I'm ridin' high, shorty wanna slide (skrrt) I just pop a tag, now she wanna be my type (my type) (Verse 1) Drippin' like a faucet, can't stop it, I'm the wave (wave) Pull up in the coupe, yeah, you know I came to slay (slay) Shawty lookin' fine, but I know she tryna play (play) She say, "Carti, I ain't even heard you spit today" (skrrt) I don't need the talk, I just flex, I just flex (flex) Pop another bottle, yeah, you know it's no stress (no stress) Walkin' through the mall, yeah, I spent a few checks (checks) And my pockets full, I'm 'bout to hit 'em with the flex (woo) (Pre-Chorus) I ain't trippin' on these haters, got the bag on me (bag) Shawty bouncin', got her lookin' at me mad, homie (mad) I just keep it movin', I don't ever need no plan, homie (no plan) Flexin' on these clowns like I’m in another land, homie (skrrt) (Chorus) Flexin' in the night, I don't need no light (no light) Diamonds in my teeth, got the VV's on ice (ice) Yeah, I'm ridin' high, shorty wanna slide (skrrt) I just pop a tag, now she wanna be my type (my type) Flexin' in the night, I don't need no light (no light) Diamonds in my teeth, got the VV's on ice (ice) Yeah, I'm ridin' high, shorty wanna slide (skrrt) I just pop a tag, now she wanna be my type (my type) (Verse 2) Makin' moves, yeah, I'm in a different lane (lane) Watch how I drip, all these racks, they can't contain (contain) Red beam on the scope, yeah, you know I aim (aim) Flexin' on these haters like I’m in a video game (woo) Push it to the limit, ain’t no stoppin' what I do (nah) Shorty in my ear like she wanna be my boo (boo) Runnin' up the check, yeah, I do it for the crew (gang) Sippin' on that juice, I got the purple in the coupe (skrrt) (Pre-Chorus) I ain't trippin' on these haters, got the bag on me (bag) Shawty bouncin', got her lookin' at me mad, homie (mad) I just keep it movin', I don't ever need no plan, homie (no plan) Flexin' on these clowns like I’m in another land, homie (skrrt) (Chorus) Flexin' in the night, I don't need no light (no light) Diamonds in my teeth, got the VV's on ice (ice) Yeah, I'm ridin' high, shorty wanna slide (skrrt) I just pop a tag, now she wanna be my type (my type) Flexin' in the night, I don't need no light (no light) Diamonds in my teeth, got the VV's on ice (ice) Yeah, I'm ridin' high, shorty wanna slide (skrrt) I just pop a tag, now she wanna be my type (my type) (Outro) Yeah, woo, woo, woo, woo Flexin', flexin' Woo, woo, woo, woo, woo Yeah, yeah, yeah

(Hook) 人生是一场戏，主角是你， 舞台上光芒耀眼别轻易放弃。 命运的笔，写着你的传奇， 跌倒再爬起，才能画出风景。 (Verse 1) 从出生到现在，一路走来， 酸甜苦辣尝尽，谁能不失败？ 青春像首节奏强的老派beat， 跌宕起伏像drumline，保持精气神。 贫穷富有都是过程的符号， 谁的生活不是起伏中寻找骄傲？ 听风雨中夹杂的每句嘲笑， 我在黑夜里练习，等黎明来报到。 (Bridge) 镜子里的自己，不断问自己， 你想成为什么，别再逃避。 选择的路，每一步都坚定， 就算受伤，至少证明我曾努力。 (Verse 2) 成功不是一条笔直的线， 失败是导师，教会我如何迎难。 朋友聚散，时间流转， 学会珍惜那些真心的陪伴。 灯红酒绿，迷惑了多少双眼睛， 内心的真实永远不会背叛你。 生活是场battle，不断提升技巧， 用韵脚和真心，把平凡活成美好。 (Hook) 人生是一场戏，主角是你， 舞台上光芒耀眼别轻易放弃。 命运的笔，写着你的传奇， 跌倒再爬起，才能画出风景。 (Outro) 别怕路长，只要你心向远方， 每一次跌倒，都能变成力量。 人生的旋律，带着希望起航， 一步一步，走出自己的光芒。