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Verse 1 [Slow, muffled drum loop, distant piano keys] I’m chain-smokin’ regrets in this hollow space, Your perfume’s a ghost, I can’t erase. Fuckin’ up the trust, yeah, I played it wrong, Now the silence screams where your laugh belonged. Burned our photos, but the ashes still glow, Empty bottles, empty bed—where’d you go? Should’ve held your heart like a fragile thing, Now I’m just a fool with a cracked wedding ring. Pre-Chorus [Eerie vocal sample, bass drop] Rain taps the window, same rhythm as your name, I’m drownin’ in the static of my stupid games… Chorus [Haunting synth swell, slowed trap snare] Come home, come home, even if it’s just to fight, I’ll carve my apologies in the neon light. The city’s cold without your heartbeat in my chest, Come home, come home—I’ll fix this fuckin’ mess. Verse 2 [Gritty guitar plucks, vinyl crackle] Your side of the closet’s a museum of pain, Every thread whispers “you loved me in vain.” I’m a jukebox stuck on our last goodbye, Playin’ “should’ve lied” instead of “let’s rewind.” I stalked your IG, double-tapped a memory, Thumbprint on the screen where you used to be. Fuck pride, I’ll crawl through hell’s gasoline, Just to hear you sigh, “you’re still my tragedy.” Bridge [Distorted vocal chop, sparse kick drum] I’m a fire without oxygen, a song on skip, Ain’t no saints here—just my ego’s eclipse. If the universe could gimme one more try, I’d rewrite every “I” into “we” in the sky… Chorus [Synth crescendo, rain intensifies] Come home, come home, even if it’s just to fight, I’ll carve my apologies in the neon light. The city’s cold without your heartbeat in my chest, Come home, come home—I’ll fix this fuckin’ mess. Outro [Fading rain, distant electric hum] (Come home… come home…) The door’s unlocked, my pride’s in the trash, I’m just a shadow smokin’ hope’s last ash… (Come home… come home…)

Yo, it’s the season, time to flex, Castle battle’s near, show respect. Got my crew, my alliance tight, 120% ready to ignite. Bring the fire, bring the rage, Sabuk battle's the war on this stage. A1, A3, we takin' back, Enemies tryna launch a sneak attack. Niggas on the other servers, yo, Finish your fights, then back we go. Don’t leave early, stay till it’s done, When we assemble, we ain't playin', son. Got the strength, we ain’t playin’ games, Enemies gather, they feel the flames. Asian battlefield, we rise like kings, Flippin' the script, hear the victory rings. Temporary struggles, NA1, we grind, But once we conquer, we’ll leave 'em blind. IM servers, we takin' control, Five outta eight, we ownin’ our role. So gather up, unite the crew, Combine the strength, we breakin' through. Glory’s ours, victory’s in sight, Stand tall, my thugs, it’s time to fight. Ballin’ like kings, no bitches can stop, Flexin' on the game, we risin' to the top. Hood life strugglin’, but we never fold, Castle clash comin’, our story’s bold. So let’s hit the ground, swarm like bees, Enemies shakin’, they feel the freeze. Castle battle’s here, we ain’t holdin’ back, Thugs to the front, ready for attack. Glory belongs to us, hold it tight, Victory’s our anthem in this fight. So let’s ride, my niggas, it's time to shine, Castle clash comin’, this victory’s mine!

Futures a Trap (Chorus) Messin' 'round, that's a fact, School ain't just a playground act. Future's tight, better stack, Or be lost, that's a trap. (Verse 1) Thug life, flexin' hard, But I'm just a schoolyard bard. Skippin' class, think I’m smart? Watch me break, that's the start. Countin' zeros, got my dreams, But I’m wastin' time, it seems. Foolin' 'round with all the schemes, Now I’m broke, ain't no teams. (Chorus) Messin' 'round, that's a fact, School ain't just a playground act. Future's tight, better stack, Or be lost, that's a trap. (Verse 2) Ballin’ hard, but it’s a joke, Flunkin' tests, that’s no smoke. People laughin’, friends provoke, Now I’m stressed, ready to choke. Life's a game, but I’m on pause, Future's callin', hear the cause. Can’t be slackin’ on my laws, Now I'm fightin', feel the claws. (Chorus) Messin' 'round, that's a fact, School ain't just a playground act. Future's tight, better stack, Or be lost, that's a trap. (Bridge) In the dark, where I roam, Shoulda studied, now I’m alone. Flexin’ hard, now I atone, School’s my chance, not a bone. (Outro) Think it's cool? Better think twice, Future’s bright, ain’t no dice. Get it straight, roll the ice, Messin' ‘round? Pay the price. (Chorus) Messin' 'round, that's a fact, School ain't just a playground act. Future's tight, better stack, Or be lost, that's a trap.

(deep male vocal) [Verse 1] (Skrrt!) I’m posted on the block where the fiends flock, Got that white girl wrapped in a Ziploc, Feds creepin’, but my Glock stay cocked, If you play with mine, we turn your block to a parkin’ lot. Hunnid bands in my Amiris saggin’, Diamonds dancin’ like I’m trappin’ in Manhattan, Loyalty? Nah, these n****s all actors, Snitch get stitched, leave ’em leakin’ like a fractured capacitor. [Pre-Chorus] Bentley tints black, can’t see my profile, B*hes wanna ride, but they ain’t ridin’ for free**, I came from the mud, now my wrist on E.T., If the money ain’t right, then the choppa gon’ speak. [Chorus] Ghost ride the bag, n**, we stackin’ the cheddar**, Two-tone Rollie, my time’s 24-karat weather, If you ain’t ’bout that life, then don’t pull up to the set, bruh, We send shots through the air like a muhf*in’ text, bruh!** (Yeah! Yeah!) [Verse 2] Hellcat purrin’, I’m skippin’ the county, Plug in Tijuana, he ship me a mountain, B*hes call me “Daddy” ’cause I’m splurgin’ they accounts**, But cross me? You’ll end up missin’ like a discount coupon. I’m too gutter, my vibe too reckless, Got the .40 tucked where the sun don’t bless it, Bro said, “Stay low,” but I’m too iconic, They hate ’cause I flipped a brick to a penthouse chronic. [Bridge] Pray to God, but the devil my lawyer, Every move I make got the feds annoyed, yeah, Trappin’ out the Tesla, no keys, just voice control, If loyalty’s a drug, then these n****s overdosed. [Chorus] Ghost ride the bag, n**, we stackin’ the cheddar**, Two-tone Rollie, my time’s 24-karat weather, If you ain’t ’bout that life, then don’t pull up to the set, bruh, We send shots through the air like a muhf*in’ text, bruh!** (Brrt! Brrt!) [Outro] (Yeah, Pi’erre, they ain’t ready for this one…) Codeine dreams, but I’m wide awake, N****s talkin’ tough, but they fish fillet, Run up on me? You get carried away, This ain’t trap music—this a muhf*in’ trap ballet**. (Skrrt!)

(male vocal) [Verse 1] (Dey play!) Lagos to Accra, my swagger no be lie, Her waist dey twist like jollof for fry, Money dey talk, no time for story^, If your vibe no sharp, abeg, waka commot. Cruise Third Mainland in my Range Rover, Her skin glow like she bathe for gold river, Police dey look, but my license na Gbedu^, Drop a billion for the bar—“Oga, open Henny two!” [Pre-Chorus] Party dey burn, no time for gbas gbos^, If you no get the kpakpa, you dey for loss, Baddie dey whine, I dey spray mulla like Pope, Tonight na for flex—tomorrow na for hope! [Chorus] Shakara shuffle! (Shuffle!)** Her back dey bend like bridge for Eko Atlantic, Omo, shege dey! (Shege dey!) If you no sabi dance, abeg, go learn logic! [Verse 2] Zanku legwork, she dey burst my brain, Her love na like suya—spicy but I’m addicted again, I no fear your man—him fit come test, My squad dey here with the oshoz^ for chest. Afrobeats loud, the DJ no dull, Girls dem dey scatter like goat for Ojude Oba, I dey live lavish, Fela no be my mate, But I burn the club like Burna burn for Odogwu state! [Bridge] Konto rhythm, shekpe^ waist, Girl dey para like she dey chop heaven’s cake, Original agbaya^, I no dey do remake, If you talk too much, ah! Igboro go reset you. [Outro] (Magicsticks, abeg, one more for the ajebutter^ dem!) Naija no dey carry last, we dey run the map, From Dakar to LA, we dey shut the trap, If you no know, now you know—oya, kpakpa reload! Dis no be music—na Naija explode! (Dey play!)

(deep male vocal) [Verse 1] (Skrrt!) I’m posted on the block where the fiends flock, Got that white girl wrapped in a Ziploc, Feds creepin’, but my Glock stay cocked, If you play with mine, we turn your block to a parkin’ lot. Hunnid bands in my Amiris saggin’, Diamonds dancin’ like I’m trappin’ in Manhattan, Loyalty? Nah, these n****s all actors, Snitch get stitched, leave ’em leakin’ like a fractured capacitor. [Pre-Chorus] Bentley tints black, can’t see my profile, B*hes wanna ride, but they ain’t ridin’ for free**, I came from the mud, now my wrist on E.T., If the money ain’t right, then the choppa gon’ speak. [Chorus] Ghost ride the bag, n**, we stackin’ the cheddar**, Two-tone Rollie, my time’s 24-karat weather, If you ain’t ’bout that life, then don’t pull up to the set, bruh, We send shots through the air like a muhf*in’ text, bruh!** (Yeah! Yeah!) [Verse 2] Hellcat purrin’, I’m skippin’ the county, Plug in Tijuana, he ship me a mountain, B*hes call me “Daddy” ’cause I’m splurgin’ they accounts**, But cross me? You’ll end up missin’ like a discount coupon. I’m too gutter, my vibe too reckless, Got the .40 tucked where the sun don’t bless it, Bro said, “Stay low,” but I’m too iconic, They hate ’cause I flipped a brick to a penthouse chronic. [Bridge] Pray to God, but the devil my lawyer, Every move I make got the feds annoyed, yeah, Trappin’ out the Tesla, no keys, just voice control, If loyalty’s a drug, then these n****s overdosed. [Chorus] Ghost ride the bag, n**, we stackin’ the cheddar**, Two-tone Rollie, my time’s 24-karat weather, If you ain’t ’bout that life, then don’t pull up to the set, bruh, We send shots through the air like a muhf*in’ text, bruh!** (Brrt! Brrt!) [Outro] (Yeah, Pi’erre, they ain’t ready for this one…) Codeine dreams, but I’m wide awake, N****s talkin’ tough, but they fish fillet, Run up on me? You get carried away, This ain’t trap music—this a muhf*in’ trap ballet**. (Skrrt!)

[Verse 1] (Skrrt!) I’m posted on the block where the fiends flock, Got that white girl wrapped in a Ziploc, Feds creepin’, but my Glock stay cocked, If you play with mine, we turn your block to a parkin’ lot. Hunnid bands in my Amiris saggin’, Diamonds dancin’ like I’m trappin’ in Manhattan, Loyalty? Nah, these n****s all actors, Snitch get stitched, leave ’em leakin’ like a fractured capacitor. [Pre-Chorus] Bentley tints black, can’t see my profile, B*hes wanna ride, but they ain’t ridin’ for free**, I came from the mud, now my wrist on E.T., If the money ain’t right, then the choppa gon’ speak. [Chorus] Ghost ride the bag, n**, we stackin’ the cheddar**, Two-tone Rollie, my time’s 24-karat weather, If you ain’t ’bout that life, then don’t pull up to the set, bruh, We send shots through the air like a muhf*in’ text, bruh!** (Yeah! Yeah!) [Verse 2] Hellcat purrin’, I’m skippin’ the county, Plug in Tijuana, he ship me a mountain, B*hes call me “Daddy” ’cause I’m splurgin’ they accounts**, But cross me? You’ll end up missin’ like a discount coupon. I’m too gutter, my vibe too reckless, Got the .40 tucked where the sun don’t bless it, Bro said, “Stay low,” but I’m too iconic, They hate ’cause I flipped a brick to a penthouse chronic. [Bridge] Pray to God, but the devil my lawyer, Every move I make got the feds annoyed, yeah, Trappin’ out the Tesla, no keys, just voice control, If loyalty’s a drug, then these n****s overdosed. [Chorus] Ghost ride the bag, n**, we stackin’ the cheddar**, Two-tone Rollie, my time’s 24-karat weather, If you ain’t ’bout that life, then don’t pull up to the set, bruh, We send shots through the air like a muhf*in’ text, bruh!** (Brrt! Brrt!) [Outro] (Yeah, Pi’erre, they ain’t ready for this one…) Codeine dreams, but I’m wide awake, N****s talkin’ tough, but they fish fillet, Run up on me? You get carried away, This ain’t trap music—this a muhf*in’ trap ballet**. (Skrrt!)

Alright, stop, calculate and listen, Math is back with a brand-new dimension. Angles, gotta know how they go, Degrees and radians runnin’ the show. 360 that’s a full rotation, Radians? 2π is the calculation. Divide by 180, that’s the key, Convert degrees to radians so easily. Ice, ice, baby… (radians, radians) Ice, ice, baby… (degrees, degrees) Got degrees? Multiply by pi Then divide by 180, and now you’re fly. Say 90 degrees, what’s that in rad? π/2 π/2, now you got it, so rad! Flip the script going radians to degrees, Multiply by 180, divide by pi, please. Got π/3 π/3? What’s that, my dude? 60 degrees, now you’re in the mood! Ice, ice, baby… (radians, radians) Ice, ice, baby… (degrees, d egrees) Halfway round? Yeah, that’s ππ, Or 180, no need to ask why. Full rotation? 2π2π, that’s clear, Same as 360, make it disappear. Quarter turn? π/2π/2, that’s 90, You’ll ace this test, trust me, it’s timely. Three-fourths? That’s 270, Or 3π/23π/2, now you’re feelin’ ready! Sine, cosine angles in motion, Unit circle, it’s a math explosion! Quadrants tell you where it’s at, Positive here, but negative that! So if there’s a problem, yo, I’ll solve it, Check the math while my brain revolves it! Ice, ice, baby… (radians, radians) Ice, ice, baby… (degrees, degrees)

[Verse] Sitar strings singin', tabla heart beatin' In the land of peacocks, where the sun's heat's seepin' Colors burst bright, rangoli on the street Ancestral whispers echo, in the roots I keep deep. [Chorus] Never leave my roots, they carved out my soul Story of my people, in my heart it unfolds From the raga in the wind to the diyas that glow Indian culture, my essence, I'll never let go. [Verse 2] Dhol thunder boomin', voices chant in the sky Kite threads tangle, but dreams aim high Mango leaf garlands in the air, so sweet Legacy of empire, on my rhymes we meet. [Bridge] Spices in the air, flavors dance on the tongue Ancestors' rhythm, every lesson they sung In the temple of my heart, I pray and stay steady Carving words in the beat, my roots always ready. [Chorus] Never leave my roots, they carved out my soul Story of my people, in my heart it unfolds From the raga in the wind to the diyas that glow Indian culture, my essence, I'll never let go. [Verse 3] Bangles clink, reflecting moonlight's shine Henna's art mapped, in its pattern I find The thread of my spirit, stitches tales of my land Mother India's warmth, I hold close in my hand.

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Verse 1) In the quiet whispers of the dawn, I wake to face the day alone With a weight upon my soul, so heavy, like a boulder thrown And in the mirror's reflection, I see the shadows of my pain A heart so weary, it's a burden I can't bear, a heavy, heavy chain The world outside is spinning, but I'm stuck in this abyss The pressure's growing stronger, it's like the Earth is shaking, I can't dismiss The whispers of the masses, the expectations never cease I'm just trying to find my balance, but it's all I can do to breathe (Chorus) It's so heavy, I can't bear the wait This feeling like the world is caving in, it's hard to relate The pain inside my heart is a silent scream But through the ruins of my doubt, I'll find the strength to dream (Verse 2) The walls are closing in, the ceiling's much too low I'm carrying this mountain, feeling like it's going to grow The weight of untold stories, the fears I dare not show It's so heavy, I can't bear the wait, for the moment it lets go In the chaos of the city, amidst the deafening roar I'm just a tiny speck, a whisper in the wind that soars But deep within the silence, I can hear the sweet refrain Of a hopeful melody that's trying to break free from the chain (Chorus) It's so heavy, I can't bear the wait This feeling like the world is caving in, it's hard to relate The pain inside my heart is a silent scream But through the ruins of my doubt, I'll find the strength to dream (Bridge) I'll climb the steepest hill, I'll fight the raging tide I'll push against the pressure, I'll stand by my own side Though the path ahead is shadowed, and the road is hard to find I'll hold onto the light within me, and leave the darkness behind (Verse 3) The moments seem like centuries, the hours feel like days But I won't let this burden define me, won't let it have its way I'll shrug it off my shoulder, let it fall to the ground And in the echoes of its shatter, I will be unbound With every step I'm taking, I'll shed a piece of the despair And slowly but surely, I'll start to breathe the purest air The world will keep on spinning, the sun will always rise But now I know the strength that's in me, and I can reach the skies (Chorus) It's so heavy, I can't bear the wait This feeling like the world is caving in, it's hard to relate The pain inside my heart is a silent scream But through the ruins of my doubt, I'll find the strength to dream (Outro) I'll break free from this prison, leave the weight of the past My heart will heal, my spirit will last And when the world is caving in, and the pain is just too much to bear I'll remember that I've got the strength within me, to dare To live, to love, to laugh, to grow, to simply be And in the end, that's all we really need to carry (Repeat Chorus) It's so heavy, I can't bear the wait This feeling like the world is caving in, it's hard to relate The pain inside my heart is a silent scream But through the ruins of my doubt, I'll find the strength to dream

[Verse: Male Voice] I’m speed on fire like I’m chasing a comet Fast lane rapping don’t stop it just vomit Words spill raw twisting sharp like a blade On a beat that’s sprinting like a jailbreak raid [Chorus: Female Voice] We collide like stars in the midnight sky Echoes of our rhythm breaking high Feel the pulse beating through the floor Two souls dancing Begging for more [Verse 2: Male Voice] Pressure rising hot like an old-school geyser Air tight flow call me the beat supervisor Switch it up quick like a puzzle unravels Gas and brake merge on the lyrical gravel [Chorus: Female Voice] We collide like stars in the midnight sky Echoes of our rhythm breaking high Feel the pulse beating through the floor Two souls dancing Begging for more [Bridge: Female Voice] The world’s on mute and it’s you and me Shadows spin wild but we’re running free Hearts drumming fast like a war we wage Locked in this moment No time no age [Verse 3: Male Voice] Lightning strikes twice when I spit on the mic Tongue’s a machine gun when I’m killin’ the hype Fifteen shots in a single breath word spree Droppin’ bars so savage even time can’t freeze me