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Rap Lyrics: Soft toss, sent in like no issue Living at the top and top up I living Top up Tipping the drip and top up what’s drinking Stop what? Left thinking Done sinking Top of the slot Capping the peace, the clip, trigger pulled until its done clicking Until it’s done click Leading you quick then You be blinking Tending to what’s injuring, Testing to my stichering Taking what’s bettering me Lay cold and I’m shivering Shaking and I’m quivering Shaking and sitting still Shivering but gaining my will Quivering yet life to fulfill Someone get me a Benadryl Laying low but on the kill Prescribing a brand new pill Schedule a practice drill Going from big down to nil Falling down from on top you hill Looking tense, you gotta chill Paying the total of the bill Gotta turn over what’s on the grill Living at the top and top up I living Top up Tipping the drip and top up what’s drinking Stop what? Left thinking Done sinking Top of the slot Capping the peace, the clip, trigger pulled until its done clicking Until it’s done click Leading you quick then You be blinking Late at night, leaving a lack of sight, wrong the right, keeping shit tight, put the dog in the fight. No barking the bite, I just might, taking flight, in the sky like a satellite. Been down to long and getting way too hungry, your out to long and friending dirty druggies. Ripping whips dusk to dawn, 7 ways to sunday, looking sly and slim more reasons you can’t fund me. Fucking love me, I’m all you got you fucking dummy. You can’t realize, analyze, materialize, the fact you can judge me. Little dick, simple trick, compared to me, you pack a stubby. Rubby dubby, 4 men in a tubby, looking funny, minds eye just a little fuzzy. Living at the top and top up I living Top up Tipping the drip and top up what’s drinking Stop what? Left thinking Done sinking Top of the slot Capping the peace, the clip, trigger pulled until its done clicking Until it’s done click Leading you quick then You be blinking Keeping ma caps in my holsters like they supposed to be, pumping quick lead in through you into your upholstery. Sipping coffee early morning, that’s how my Folgers be. Spelling of satanic magic like it’s sorcery. Obsessed, no rest, just confess, you less than a lesbian. Contest, resent, falling deeper than the sediment. Infested, infect, recessed to irrelevance. I’m on the double, you can’t carry, you just fumble, words you jumble, can’t walk you just tumble. World of trouble, trouble what’s left you humbled. Burst the bubble, hit the rumble face be pommeled, left to rubble, wilting off and left to stubble. Living at the top and top up I living Top up Tipping the drip and top up what’s drinking Stop what? Left thinking Done sinking Top of the slot Capping the peace, the clip, trigger pulled until its done clicking Until it’s done click Leading you quick then You be blinking Ahaha run home little rabbits Whatcha have, I’m gonna nab it Ahahah

Rap lyrics: Rock walls, got me standing Like I’m ten feet tall Locked bars, has me thinking Like what’s the after all Parked cars, key be clicking Like hitting the mother all Drop bars like shards, play your cards, Dropping and spitting, and the guns be clicking, chicken or ripping, tip of the mountain I be sittin. Done sinning, new beginning, old story, time be the moment when you be gettin, not getting by and getting high, and drink a drive, yet arrive alive, mother fuckers like that, be good friend of mine. Just a little different when the moment you be spitting, when the other cats left there sitting, or better yet to stand alone, coming from what’s grown, back home is the only place you know. Climb the throne, if that’s what’s so important to you, but sides the tone, more like the word I be saying to you. You ride but rode, and written a little story to it. Not right nor wrong, when you calling collect on the phone. Cracking down Coming in quick can trick the shit right outta you Cracking down Better make the time and time goes a different new avenue Cracking down Not knowing when knowing you should know what to do Cracking down Crick a crick and crick crick crumble Cracking down Crick a crick and crick crick crumble I be spitting be speaking so much jibber ish, I be clashing in a fashion, not known to me I be know some things get old to me I be thinking what’s the fucking point you see I be sitting and count four figures with four fingers everyday I be looking better in a sweater that you own buddy I be teaching and preaching and not be practicing I be knowing what’s growing inside your own body I be playing what I’m saying to be more trustworthy I be rude and subdued the crude dude your born to be I be seeing what’s been sawn for the last half century I be believing what the lord has been saying to me I be watching strife upon one’s life, to bad you dead to me Cracking down Coming in quick can trick the shit right outta you Cracking down Better make the time and time goes a different new avenue Cracking down Not knowing when knowing you should know what to do Cracking down Crick a crick and crick crick crumble Cracking down Crick a crick and crick crick crumble Class clown, back to town, all around, lost but found, hear the sound, live the now, eat yea chow, little doggy go bow wow Hit the city, hit the titties if they be pretty, don’t be shitty, little bitty, make baby get all gitty. Who be with me, who my gonna call when I need someone with me, who be next me, who be the fucker that say he ain’t with me, who be tricking, don’t come around when shit get risky, can’t resist me, all ways a mother fucker there when you need assisting. Have you just met me, talking some shit like I’m your bestie, don’t forget me, locked up inside without no sentencing Cracking down Coming in quick can trick the shit right outta you Cracking down Better make the time and time goes a different new avenue Cracking down Not knowing when knowing you should know what to do Cracking down Crick a crick and crick crick crumble Cracking down Crick a crick and crick crick crumble Get cracking

Rap lyrics: Tappin out at the top of a top rope Top of the rope is where you be tapping Wrists crackin, some slack? Be happenin This is just the happening Toppin off, topping out, just what happens now Top of day, top of night, just what appetized Top in it off, top of them all, top of the tip, tip of the top, is where I be starting off Interesting of a thing that your bring just not bling, despite the rings, the cell you ring, just ain’t answering I bring tackle, I will tackle, any problem that come at you. Never tickle, never be tickling, to be tickled, ain’t the thing I figuring. But to figure it out, what’s that shit be all about, just some thinking, to transpire the thing I’m imagining What’s the cost, Lost Boss Sauced Deep in the jungle, Deep in the jingle, the jungle be jingling Set in the rubble The bubble of rubble you be crumbling Never a fumble What Wonder what wondering you be stuttering Dippin and deaking the deep of the jungle Dippin and deaking the deep of the jungle When it’s jingling Click, click, click, cluttering You be stuttering Left wondering To some degree Just be mumbling Like all of a suddenly You understand what’s bothering But that be gone already Party’s nothing, need a little confetti On the ready, the ready be when I’m rolling, bought what’s stolen, wrong place you be consoling. Never bowling, striking pins like it’s the story Maybe for me, four more doesn’t mean you can afford these. In my forties, driving fords all day bores me. Record these, record a track without last resorting. None of the which is the follow of the none you switch when the which was what became upon. So be gone, not wrong with the rode you be beat upon. Drawn it on, and on and on and on and on and on and on Deep in the jungle, Deep in the jingle, the jungle be jingling Set in the rubble The bubble of rubble you be crumbling Never a fumble What Wonder what wondering you be stuttering Dippin and deaking the deep of the jungle Dippin and deaking the deep of the jungle When it’s jingling What’s done is done and the done is done that’s be done to the effect that’s made you run. Burning sun that be some that the shadows you be dwell upon. Today’s the day, ain’t to way, gonna play, or obtain, a way, to this day, I can say, I will weigh, the weight of one self, and pretend it’s not in my face. To the bone, to the bone I was grown, always home, never afraid to wander and roam. Wonder on, wanderlust, fawn of the girl on the bus, little rust, noting to fuss about when it’s a must. Never and nevertheless, full send, I confess. Mind the mess, just living me life to the best. Put it to rest, like the rest you’ve been resting on, won’t take long, for you to sing along Deep in the jungle, Deep in the jingle, the jungle be jingling Set in the rubble The bubble of rubble you be crumbling Never a fumble What Wonder what wondering you be stuttering Dippin and deaking the deep of the jungle Dippin and deaking the deep of the jungle When it’s jingling

Country song, loose chords: New song E G D C E (AM Em second) Packing my bags for the streets tonight, heavens light shines real cold Backs to home Left all my money in a paper sack, note to a woman says I’m lone gone Drunkin talk Faced with wind, but the winds at my back, hard enough Not looking back Keeping track D G C Em Am G Em (Am D Em) In my time, I’ve been told, colder the belly the harder the soul If I die, cards then fold, molded clay hold a heart of gold What I find, I won’t hold, devil has bought what I just sold I’ve been beat, cast in stone, seeking a life worth living alone E G D C E (AM Em second) With a world bound in rubble, leads one to trouble, stumble along but Carry the light Flee to fight Black stone cliff don’t shine with bliss, don’t climb a mountain Plagued with sin Black abyss Devil is a friend of temp and pain, don’t roll the dice don’t play the game Stay away D G C Em Am G Em (Am D Em) In my time, I’ve been told, colder the belly the harder the soul If I die, cards then fold, molded clay hold a heart of gold What I find, I won’t hold, devil has bought what I just sold I’ve been beat, cast in stone, seeking a life worth living alone E G D C E (AM Em second) Destine to find the secret to life, cashin in my back For precious time Nickle and dime Collecting up them marbles before I lay in pine, sifting the sand Don’t satisfy I rectify A master with teach, a preacher will lie, heaven I’ll reach In days time I do abide D G C Em Am G Em (Am D Em) In my time, I’ve been told, colder the belly the harder the soul If I die, cards then fold, molded clay hold a heart of gold What I find, I won’t hold, devil has bought what I just sold I’ve been beat, cast in stone, seeking a life worth living alone

Poem: Judas in Shadow Lay lifeless, lesson, soulless sinner Shamed, solo, hollow and severed Token paid, arranged mistakes and enraged Priceless slave, sedate, my emotional state A Judas kiss upon my cheek Fire to the sky Angels standby Tempted, decrepit, suffering invocations Resented and bested, evils infested Undirected, intentions, inconsistent Indicative, incident, impulsive, constituent A Judas screech upon my speech I’m soaring far past the point of never more Holding tokens, to pay my way forth Barter my own soul, to forever be Distance destination of my destiny Withdrawal, what’s withheld, repeal thy infidel Enveloped, my zealous, refrain all malice. Challenge, conception to develop, obsession Inventive, comprehension, compassion and ration. A Judas fitch becomes unstitched I’m soaring far past the point of never more Holding tokens, to pay my way forth Barter my own soul, to forever be Distance destination of my destiny Galeate of faith, symbolicates, ascension Depress possession, inflate & resonate Emulate chromaticity, venerated impeccably Creditability, countability, integrity, intuitively A Judas rite becomes infinitesimal Jester Utopian Druid Apostle Sentinel Am I I’m soaring far past the point of never more Holding tokens, to pay my way forth Barter my own soul, to forever be Distance destination of my destiny.

Poem: Land walker Bare foot, mistress of distress Life unrest, beauty can’t contest Distant, but not too far to forget For instance, cards placed at they’re best When she around, my soul can be found Love is bound, she’s the talk of the town Holden crown, conversations all be sound Renounce, that maybe I’ve been clowned Not holding a candle to the light Might suffice, a sacrifice, fatal to my own life Just might, be some magic in the moment But own it and hold it, from a distance I admire Retire and retain, the connection i’ll sustain And maintain, from a point where we began Picking which lane I’m remain. Just friends then? Better then foe Lord knows where and which path I’ll go And so, story will unfold Let’s me know, hopefully we console In conviction not to conflict Can’t depict a heart bound to commit Just fit to sit and left unsettled Hey fellow, leave your brain to meddle Look into the eyes and it’s easy to see Brown and dark, hard to escape Can’t compliance, infiltrate, mitigate Assimilate, is the only way to ligate Situate, don’t debate, regenerate Her soul stays up late, so facilitate Maybe not a poem, but a linkage of words Sounds absurd, but it’s all I’ve learn, Another candles burned without incense For instance, I miss step, to let me confess Your the best, not another one is greater, Maybe cater we can console and fuck later Can’t date her, 10/10 is what rate her Need an ending without bent knee because that’s typical second nature.

Poem: Apolo Sorry to come down on you My feelings are so miscued My attitude is nothing new Im inefficient and unimproved Makes me dizzy Falling off my path again Lost a lover and a friend Hoping the tide washes in Avoid my life of sin, But why so many It’s easier to be meditate It’s never easy to complicate Metamorphosis, facilitate Debate negate, sedate, Not so funny A precious time to evolve A separate life indulge Not like me to dissolve And ponder my own expectations But Left alone Judge another like no other Analyze to discover Fell from grace, my brother Teach me how to recover Confirmation Lies, surprise, my mind Can’t find, a disguise Reside, besides, subside The ties, survive, the all unknowing Celebrating Friends be now foe, for what I do not know, foe become enemies Pick a side, divide, separate To facilitate, the weaker mate Obligation I stand here alone, not afraid The choice made, fate has laid Reconsideration, shows hesitations Where your reside, lays adjacent So face it I’m one of the many, yet part of the whole I’m not unique, yet don’t double speak I hold standards, true to my merit Once been shared, yet you can’t wear Life’s unfair, so be it Don’t look, you won’t see it Don’t hear, you won’t be near Can’t see, won’t come to be Live your life without me Solidarity foreseen 53787

🎵 Title: From the Basement Intro Yeah… Started from the basement, now we building foundations. They talk, I grind… watch. Verse 1 My career’s in maintenance, I’m building my foundation, But patience running thin trying to rise from the basement. You keep running your mouth — that’s the fuel for my seed, Soon the whole world will know what you’re about, just wait and see. Keep spinning your tales, but the truth coming out, And I know I’ll be on top, yeah there ain’t no doubt. Better be a dreamer than a soul with no escape, I’m not letting you steal the food off my plate. All you haters trying hard just to keep me down, But I don’t see your name in lights around town. I may be young, but I’ve already paid my dues, Life experience and lessons — that’s the knowledge I use. Always work hard, stay humble and kind, Never crossing that edge, that fine line in my mind. Hook / Chorus Started in the basement with a dream and a plan, Now I’m building my future with these tools in my hands. They can talk all they want, they can doubt all they like, But the grind never stops when you chasing the light. From the bottom to the top, yeah the climb gonna show, All the sweat, all the struggle that they’ll never know. They were laughing at the start, now they watching me rise, From the basement to the stage — see the fire in my eyes. Verse 2 Long nights working while the city asleep, Got ambition in my chest and some promises to keep. Every scar, every bruise, every lesson I learned, Turn the pain into fuel every bridge that I burned. They said “slow down kid, better stay in your lane,” But I’m chasing every goal while they chasing the fame. See I’m building something real, brick by brick every day, While the haters throw shade, I just pave my own way. From the bottom of the ladder now I’m climbing each rung, Got the heart of a lion and the mind of the young. And the ones who doubted loud when I started this route, Be the same ones asking what success is about. Hook / Chorus Started in the basement with a dream and a plan, Now I’m building my future with these tools in my hands. They can talk all they want, they can doubt all they like, But the grind never stops when you chasing the light. From the bottom to the top, yeah the climb gonna show, All the sweat, all the struggle that they’ll never know. They were laughing at the start, now they watching me rise, From the basement to the stage — see the fire in my eyes. Outro Yeah… They talked while I worked. They doubted while I built. From the basement to the world. Just watch.

Here is one of my songs. It's a pop/rock feel. I don't have a melody yet but I am open to working with some one on this. Girls' Night Out Verse 1 Walking in, feeling the beat Wondering who we're about to meet Hit the bar, drinks in hand Scanning the room from where I stand Music's calling, the beat so strong Pulling me in where I belong Lights are flashing, night’s begun This girls' night out has just begun Pre-Chorus The weekend’s here and it’s time to go The night is young, no moving slow Not like last weekend, what a shitshow Tonight we’re wild — it’s our night to glow Chorus Dressed to kill, need to get my fill Let it all out, let her scream and shout Hands in the air, we’re owning this town No holding back when the sun goes down The girls are ready, yeah ready to go Hit the clubs, check the boys in a row Nothing serious, nothing too wise Go out there, get him — grab your prize Post-Chorus (Chant Hook) Oh-oh, we’re on fire tonight Like sparks in the neon light Hands up high, hearts beating loud Oh-oh, we’re alive in this crowd Verse 2 There’s a guy who caught my eye My heart skips when he walks by Something in the way he moves Like he knows the game he proves He gives a look that makes me shiver My body and my legs both quiver I know I should just walk away But something makes me want to stay Chorus Dressed to kill, need to get my fill Let it all out, let her scream and shout Hands in the air, we’re owning this town No holding back when the sun goes down The girls are ready, yeah ready to go Hit the clubs, check the boys in a row Nothing serious, nothing too wise Go out there, get him — grab your prize Post-Chorus (Chant Hook) Oh-oh, we’re on fire tonight Like sparks in the neon light Hands up high, hearts beating loud Oh-oh, we’re alive in this crowd Bridge After all, I’m a married woman That’s the truth I keep from showing After all, I’m a married woman But the music keeps me going I know I should be stopping this right now… But out here in the flashing lights… With the bass and the bodies and the crowd — Am I somebody else tonight? Final Chorus (Big Anthem) Dressed to kill, need to get my fill Let it all out, let her scream and shout Hands in the air, we RUN THIS town No holding back when the sun goes down The girls are ready, yeah ready to go Hit the clubs, check the boys in a row Nothing serious, nothing too wise Go out there, get him — grab your prize Outro (Quiet Callback) After all, I’m a married woman That’s the truth I keep from showing I’m a married woman… But am I married right now?

GUYS NEW @swainesworld JUST DROPPED

I FEEL LIKE THE PLUG

making HITs rn BIG snippet incoming

OUT NOW!

Potato jon taking pics at ascent FHAMILY

New music out now 🫶🏿 Only me😮‍💨

Hope you’re having a great week ?

IM HYPED FOR THE 26TH BOOKED MORE TIME THIS TIME CAUSE 3 HOURS WAS NOT ENOUGH

Hey- hope everyone has the best day:) I have some music out if you search”TaylorPawlowski” anywhere and I’m looking for a Producer who wants to work with me on my upcoming EP/Future album. My goal is to have a versatile first drop of a mix of emotional-raw-energy-feels-happy and sad. I want to just create and if it dosent work for this project - BET, it could be a single or just a memory we have. The energy in the room matters a lot to me and let’s get some vibes going and create— Producers, listen to my music and then check me 2263783076 or dm my Instagram - Taylor_Pawlowski. Love you <3

The pretend fight to get the shot for the mv.. don’t f with Jon’s pattys 😂😭 @jonspiritprime @persianprince

Instrumental Sneak Peak for a future @dgil album :)

Can’t keep em out the stu to record

almost done!!

THE CLUB CANT EVEN HANDLE ME RN

I need artists who can sing some rnb and rappers who can spit😤 im gonna be posting some songs on here soon🍬

Need a sound engineer to bro with mixing

Ima only upload my lyrics on cantus 🕺🏽

https://on.soundcloud.com/hinthKMz5oU4k9SCQO

PROGRESS. how’s it sounding?

To all android users! Bare with me, im making sure all of the current bugs are fixed before sending out to google play for Beta testing! @Creators If you have a friend or know someone with an android - send me their email over DM - we need 12 beta testers to test for 7 days before Google accepts & pushes to play store!

Check out this event: The Second Cook Up on March 26, 2026 at Debut Restaurant & Bar

What’s up, I’d like to formally introduce myself on Cantus, I’m the artist Alter Percy. I sing, rap and write songs, some of you might remember me from the Mindset Studios local artist show back in Feb 2024, and I’m finally working on releasing that music in collaboration with the fantastic artist/producer @ka1 (sneak peaks soon). I’m looking forward to getting more involved with this community, let’s make some waves 🌊🌊🌊

https://tixert.com/events/night-of-the-under-dog-s... If you’ve been watching the movement from Night of the Underdogs till now, you already know what time it is! Underdog season! March 28 9:30PM - 1:30AM Debut Bar and Restaurant Downtown Barrie DJ Fuse on the 1’s and 2’s Ali Star Royal Tee special guests Pull through and bring that energy. Tickets are $10! Presented by Under Dog Visions #NightOfTheUnderdogs #UnderdogSeason #BarrieHipHop #UnderDogVisions

Noticing a bug with trying to upload a song. Fixed & waiting on Apple to push out update - I apologize for any inconveniences!

I’ve noticed some notification bugs related to likes and comments since I added post collaborations. These should be fixed. Additionally, I’ve improved the Discovery page’s algorithm to account for the low number of song posts, as we’re still growing our user base. P.S. Please share more of your music with us! 🤝 (WE HIT 75 USERS!)

Fb mom ahhh photo from last night 😂 @alistar CONGRATULATIONS!

Hi everyone I’m new on this app I’d love to create my own music !!

What a night. @cantus in Barrie and Toronto same night🙌 Thank you to everyone who came and vibed out🫶

If I made a music page focused on promoting and reviewing music especially from our local Barrie group here would y’all be interested ???

Fah fah fah, my lyric gun go brrrrrraaaaattatatataaaaaaaa

i love u guys sm

Check out this event: Ali Star Presents: The Storybook EP Live on March 6, 2026 at Ascent Lounge

finished this 1... thoughts?

DISCOVER PAGE🔥🔥🔥 Listen to all tracks on Cantus‼️

New Updates out now! https://apps.apple.com/us/app/cantus/id6758154981

Just signed up here I will have some of my lyrics posted soon Let me know if you are interested in any of the songs when they are up Open to working in most genres

2026 resume looking sick nasty rn on my mothers mother 😤

I made a reels page for Music, 30s clips discovering new music just got better!

Full beat out now on YouTube and BeatStars.

Should I rent out Debut just to DJ throw back skrillex 👀