Yeah…
Late night, low light, let’s go.
Laptop glow in a quiet room,
808s talk, dreams in bloom,
No big noise, just patience here,
Small steps forward, vision clear.
Upload once, then again,
Learning curves, no pretend,
Every track another brick,
Building something solid, legit.
Different speeds, same elevation,
Art first, no hesitation,
Not against, just moving free,
Room for all in this industry.
No middle, just music,
Straight from the heart, we choose it,
From the home setup to the night show lights,
Independent moves, clean and right.
No middle, just music,
Respect the grind, don’t lose it,
Many paths, same blueprint,
We exist — we’re doing this.
Streams go up, comments drop,
Real ones stay when the numbers stop,
Direct line, fan to sound,
That connection hold us down.
Brand deals light, stages grow,
Still the same soul in the flow,
No need rush, no need fake,
Long game moves is what we make.
Majors build big, indies build close,
Different angles, same notes,
All contribute to the scene,
Every role keeps music clean.
No middle, just music,
Straight from the heart, we choose it,
From the home setup to the night show lights,
Independent moves, clean and right.
No middle, just music,
Respect the grind, don’t lose it,
Many paths, same blueprint,
We exist — we’re doing this.
Bridge (Melodic / Auto-tune feel)
Voices travel through the wire,
From a spark into a fire,
No division, just alignment,
Sound meets soul, perfect timing.
808 breathe, let it ride,
Truth in tone, nothing to hide,
Built on trust, not overnight,
Step by step into the light.
Final Chorus
No middle, just music,
This the language we fluent,
From the first idea to the mastered mix,
Every move intentional, legit.
No middle, just music,
Future forward, never static,
Different lanes, same influence,
Modern sound, pure movement.
Yeah…
No middle.
Just music.
