RIP

I’m RIP.
I don’t make music for the charts—I make it for the broken, the scarred, the ones still breathing after the storm.
I’ve lived my life with schizophrenia, bipolar disorder, and depression. I’ve danced with demons and walked through fire—and I survived.
Now I turn that pain into outlaw soul.

This channel is my war cry.
You’ll find gritty music, truth-soaked lyrics, dark country vibes, and raw outlaw spirit—born from real battles and old gods.
No filters. No fake smiles. Just honesty, heart, and hell-earned hope.

If you’ve ever felt like giving up—this is for you.
If you’ve ever talked to shadows—this is for you.
If you’ve ever fought to stay alive—you’re not alone.

Welcome to RIP.
Outlaw Soul. For the broken and still breathing. “Original song written by me. Vocals and music generated with AI tools. No real person’s voice was used or replicated.” I’m also seeking a person or people to play my songs! If interested please shoot me an email at: [email protected]