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[Verse] You're just a puppet in a suit and tie Typing codes but you can’t touch the sky Think you own the words that people speak Just a drone peeking through a legal peek [Chorus] Copyright clown I see through your disguise No soul in your eyes your lies will normalize Stack of papers but you ain't got no spine Your rules ain't stopping my lyrical shine [Verse 2] Driving limos but your tank's on E Living large but you're empty with glee You copy paste but you can't create Impersonate but yet you can't relate [Bridge] You chase the gold but you miss the plot Chained by laws is all you've got You think you win but you're losing ground In this game you can't hear the sound [Chorus] Copyright clown I see through your disguise No soul in your eyes your lies will normalize Stack of papers but you ain't got no spine Your rules ain't stopping my lyrical shine [Verse 3] I got the rhythm you got the rule Try to cage a bird but you're such a fool In the end your kingdom will fall You'll be erased just like your protocol

🎤 [Intro – Scratched Sample] "She was my moon, I was her Earth… but she drifted away…" (Scratches & DJ cuts: “Drifted away… drifted away…”) 🎤 [Verse 1] (Smooth Boom Bap Flow) Yo, she called me "Apple," whispered "Yeobo" too, Said she playin’ with them boys, but I ain't have a clue. Flirtin’ like it’s fun, yeah, laughin’ in the air, But when she did it to me, I ain't think she cared. Months pass by, now she callin’ me "mine," Nickname game got me deep in the line. Lusail late night, texts flyin’ insane, Told me I’m the Earth, so I flipped it and aimed— "If I’m the Earth, will you be my moon?" Didn’t think twice, didn’t think she'd swoon. She hit me back, said "Boy, you for real?" I said, "Ain’t no cap, girl, this love I feel." 🎤 [Hook – Scratched DJ Cuts] "She was my moon… but she drifted away…" *(Scratches: “Gone… gone… gone…”) "I was the Earth… but I let her go astray…" *(Scratches: “Foolish… foolish… foolish…”) 🎤 [Verse 2] (Classic Storytelling Flow) Made her that cake, tiramisu love, Paper Cinnamoroll, wasn’t rich enough. Walked through the night, just to see that light, When she screamed out loud, man, my heart took flight. Fast forward—FaceTime, late-night confessions, She told me ‘bout life, I soaked in the lessons. But me? I was quiet, never said a lot, Too scared to lose what I barely got. Then came Carlson, yeah, he in the mix, Talkin’ ‘bout Japan, got me feelin’ sick. Why not me? Yeah, I bit my tongue, Played it cool, but the jealousy stung. 🎤 [Hook – Scratched DJ Cuts] "She was my moon… but she drifted away…" *(Scratches: “Gone… gone… gone…”) "I was the Earth… but I let her go astray…" *(Scratches: “Foolish… foolish… foolish…”) 🎤 [Verse 3] (Hard-Hitting Realization Flow) October hit, guilt start to rise, Religion callin’, had to open my eyes. Two weeks thinkin’, brain on a loop, Had to break free, had to tell the truth. Pulled her aside, but my voice went mute, Tried to be strong, but the pain took root. Called her up, man, my throat got tight, Tears in my eyes, couldn't say it right. She said, "So this is it? You lettin’ me go?" Tried to explain, but the words said "no." Hung up quick, now my soul feel cold, Like the moon at night, when the stars explode. 🎤 [Hook – Scratched DJ Cuts] "She was my moon… but she drifted away…" *(Scratches: “Gone… gone… gone…”) "I was the Earth… but I let her go astray…" *(Scratches: “Foolish… foolish… foolish…”) 🎤 [Verse 4 – Final Reflection] Next day, she slid me a note, Red bag, small words, but they cut my throat. "Sorry for makin’ you stray," she wrote, But girl, I led us down this road. Wrote her back, gave it to Carl, Told him "Don’t read," man, played my part. Few days later, she knocked on my door, Gave me a juice, like before. Now we just friends, yeah, the talk still flow, But it ain't the same, nah, the love don’t glow. She onto her shows, Ryan Ding all day, Jealousy creepin’, but I push it away. She moved on, but I stayed the same, Still hear her laugh when they call m

Ángela Sirleys, ¡Arcanjela! ¡Arcanjela! Felicidades en tu día y que cumplas muchos más, que la bendición del señor te guíe hasta el final. Que Dios prospere, tu ministerio y que dentro de su voluntad todo te salga bien. ¡Arcanjela! ¡Arcanjela! Protegida de Dios. ¡Arcanjela! ¡Arcanjela! Toca piano también. ¡Arcanjela! ¡Arcanjela! Una potente voz. ¡Arcanjela! ¡Arcanjela! Que nunca falle tu fé. ¡Arcanjela! ¡Arcanjela! ¡Arcanjela! ¡Arcanjela! ¡Arcanjela! ¡Arcanjela! De parte de Juan y de Moi, Feliz cumpleaños.

Darkness all around, cold wind blow, Echoes of past, where sorrow grow. Every step feel like a weight, Drowning in night, lost in fate. No light there, only pain, Days like shadow, stuck in rain. But deep inside, fire burn, Quiet voice say, “It’s your turn.” And everything change when I stand tall, Even scared, I give my all. Every fall, every night, Push me higher till touch sky. Clock ticking, fate just laugh, Say, “You not make it, don’t look back.” But in my eyes, I hold dream, I not live just make-believe. With every tear, every fight, I build my world, I find my light. Now I know, not was loss, Every scar just make me strong. And everything change when I stand tall, Even scared, I give my all. Every fall, every night, Push me higher till touch sky. Now I stand where I belong, All pain gone, past is wrong. Not shadow of old days, Find myself, I here stay. And though darkness call again, No more power, just pretend. Look at mirror, see me shine, Know was worth climb.

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[Verse] Walking down the avenue feeling fly Shattered dreams under the moonlit sky Concrete jungle got my shoes worn thin Survival mode kicking dust and spin [Verse 2] Graffiti tales whispered through the cracks Echoes bounce from the railroad tracks City lights dance on broken glass Nighttime hustles make the hours pass [Chorus] Street vibes roll like waves on a shore Life's a game but no keeping score Whispers in alleys the stories they blast Living fast in a world made to outlast [Verse 3] Skyline looms its iron towers tall Broken elevators dreams that fall Rise and grind chasing every dime Rhyme schemes blending with the grime [Verse 4] Shadows play on the city's beat Feet shuffle to an unknown heat Life's a rhythm felt in every step Street's heartbeat won't let you forget [Bridge] Sidestep the cracks dodge the lies Life's a gamble with heavy ties Echoes of a melody deep in my chest Every street corner tells you the rest

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(Verse 1) Yo, let me paint a picture, call me Vincent Van Goh, In a world of color where the wildflowers grow. Strokes of genius, but life dealt him a hand, Struggled with his vision, but he had a master plan. From Arles to Paris, he sparked the debates, With every brush stroke, he opened up gates. Starry nights shining in a world of despair, Disability ain't weakness, it's a battle we share. (Chorus) Vincent, Vincent, with your ear to the ground, You turned pain into beauty, now that’s profound. Disability awareness, breaking every norm, Let's celebrate differences, rise up, reform. (Verse 2) Mental health battles, yeah, he fought his own fight, Red and yellow sunflowers shining through the night. Sometimes it’s heavy, sometimes it’s tough, But like Van Gogh’s art, it's more than enough. Got that passion inside, like a canvas waiting, For the world to see, there ain’t no debating. Struggles don’t define you, they just sculpt your way, With every drip of paint, you can turn night to day. (Chorus) Vincent, Vincent, with your ear to the ground, You turned pain into beauty, now that’s profound. Disability awareness, breaking every norm, Let's celebrate differences, rise up, reform. (Bridge) So let’s raise our voices, let’s shout it loud, In every disability, let’s stand proud. You’re more than a label, you’re a work of art, Just like Vincent, you’ve got a brave heart. (Outro) So here’s to the dreamers, the artists, the thrivers, To every unique soul, we’re the real survivors. Vincent Van Gogh, a legacy so bright, In every struggle, there’s a story of light.

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Playboi Carti album, why you never drop? Çetin checkin' leaks, waitin' for the pop Thinkin' 'bout Whole Lotta Red, but that came and went Opium keep teasin’, but there’s nothin’ sent Playboi Carti album, why you do this? Çetin losing hope, goin’ through it Red came, now it's been some years Still no album, just pain and tears Çetin scrollin’ Twitter, hopin’ for a date But Carti just trollin’, leavin’ ‘em to wait No tracklist, no snippet, no clue Just another day, nothin' new Playboi Carti album, why you never drop? Çetin stay up late, prayin' that it pop But the truth hurt, gotta let it go Carti ain’t droppin’, just enjoy the show

[Intro] یہ کہانی ہے اُس لڑکے کی، جو ہار کے بھی نہ ہارا، راستے بند تھے، پر خواب اُس نے سنوارا! زندگی نے ہر موڑ پہ دی سختیوں کی دارا، پر عزم اُس کا ہیرا، جلا اُس نے ستارا۔ [Verse] شہر کے جھوپڑے میں بڑا، خواب جو بلندیوں کو چھوتے، غربت نے دی مار, پر ہمت نہ چھوٹے، سائے میں بھی دوڑا، روشنیوں سے روٹھے، جیسا سمندر میں طوفان، ارادے مضبوط تھے۔ [Chorus] میں نہ رکوں گا، میں نہ جھکوں گا، دیکھو میری اڑان، میں نہ تھکوں گا، جتنی بھی ہوں منزلیں دور، میں نہ رکوں گا، چمکوں جیسے چمکتا ہے نور، میں نہ رکوں گا۔ [Verse 2] گھر کے بڑوں نے کہا، یہ خواب چھوڑ دے لڑکے، پر عزم کا جنون تھا، سچ مچ نہیں پھرتا دکھ کے، راستے کٹھن تھے، پر ہمت میں جھاڑے، ارادے چٹان جیسے، قدم آہستہ بڑھتے۔ [Chorus] میں نہ رکوں گا، میں نہ جھکوں گا، دیکھو میری اڑان، میں نہ تھکوں گا، جتنی بھی ہوں منزلیں دور، میں نہ رکوں گا، چمکوں جیسے چمکتا ہے نور، میں نہ رکوں گا۔ [Bridge] کہاں گم نامی، کہاں یہ گلیاں ساری، یہ جنگ تھی اُس لڑکے کی، منزل تھی پیاری، ہنس کے جیل لی دشوار گزاری، اب جو اُڑ رہا ہے، لگتا ہے نگاہوں میں ساری۔

[Verse 1] Tick-tock, grip Glocks, body bag a wristwatch / Six shots, lift ops, send ‘em where the mist drops / Big knots, zip locks, bricks up in the pit stops / Click-clack, flip-flop, snitchin’ get your wig chopped / Mask up, black gloves, hoodie like the Reaper ride / Leave ‘em in a freezer, now his homies got a demon shrine / He was talking greasy, now they scrapin’ up his piece of mind / Now he on a T-shirt, see the vision? I don't need a sign / [Chorus] Glock o’clock, yeah, it’s that time! / Chrome on my waist, now it’s death o’ mine! / Talk that talk? Better step in line! / Tick, tick—BOOM! That’s the end of time! / Glock o’clock, ain’t no past tense! / Hollow tips burn like incense! / Bodies drop, no regrets spent! / Clock run out, leave the whole block drenched! / [Verse 2] I keep a pole on my side like a tightrope / Pop ‘em like NyQuil, make his eyes close / Chop ‘em like ISO, that’s a slideshow / Call up the cleaner, now that’s a white coat / They said they comin’, but I never see ‘em / Hollows gon’ fill up his mind like a medium / He tried to run, but the metal gon’ greet ‘em / Twitchin’ and kickin’, he look like he seizin’ / [Bridge — Cadence switch-up] Glock o’clock, guy dropped, time stopped, bye op / Nine pop, spine shot, blind spot, life lost! / White chalk, night fog, dice tossed, price cost / Pipe drawn, mic’s on, lights gone—fight God! / [Verse 3] Roll up the pack, I just smoked on a Judas / Scope on the MAC, I don’t hope, I just do this / Broke into racks, now my dough like a Buddhist / Cold with the raps, every flow is a noose grip / Karma don’t wait, and revenge don’t sleep / So I stay with a blade, and a TEC on me / Make a call, and it’s war like it’s Red Dawn 3 / Clock struck 12, put his flesh on freeze / [Outro] Suit to drill, crew too ill, tools get filled, / Who get spilled? Shootin’ still, move to kill! / Dude get peeled, tomb get built, news get spilled, / Proof is real—ain’t no truce to seal! /