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09/29/2026

Bury Me Upside Down
By James Pullen

Lyrics ..
(spoken word)
this is James Pullen.
pullenboy Music.

*(Verse 1)*
I walked these roads with my head hung low,
Talked to shadows, they never spoke back.
Friends were ghosts before they ever left,
Love was a promise that always came cracked.
Poured my heart in a bottomless well,
Echo came back just to wish me farewell.
Nobody noticed the weight in my chest,
So I learned how to carry the rest by myself.

*(Chorus)*
When I die, bury me upside down,
Feet to the sky, head in the ground.
So every damn one of you passing by
Can pucker up and give my ass a goodbye.
Nobody cared while the blood still ran warm,
So f**k all y’all when I’m gone in the storm.
Plant me wrong-way, let the message be loud—
Kiss my ass on the way to the clouds.

*(Verse 2)*
Birthdays came quiet, no candles, no call,
Christmas was just another day on the wall.
Helped when I could, got kicked when I fell,
They smiled to my face, then laughed when they tell.
I was the punchline that nobody wrote credit for,
The open hand everybody forgot to ignore.
So save your tears for somebody who bought the lie—
I’m cashing out early, waving you all goodbye.

*(Chorus)*
When I die, bury me upside down,
Boots in the heaven, skull kissing crown.
Let the whole town line up one by one,
Press their lips where the sun never shone.
Nobody gave a damn when my heart used to beat,
So don’t act brand new when they cover the sheet.
Flip me over, let the whole world know—
Kiss my ass, that’s the only love I’ll ever know.

*(Bridge)*
No flowers, no stone, no “he was a good man,”
Just dirt on my soles and a middle-finger plan.
If you visit, bring a blunt, not sorrow or shame—
Let it burn slow, then get the hell away.

*(Final Chorus)*
Yeah when I die, bury me upside down!
Let gravity finally turn this frown around!
Y’all didn’t love me when the breathing was free,
So kiss my ass for eternity!
Nobody cared, nobody came, nobody tried—
So f**k every last one of you—
Bury me upside down when I die.

09/29/2026

Pullenboy Swag
By James Pullen

Lyrics ..
(spoken word)
yeah this is James Pullen.
Pullenboy Music.

*(Verse 1)*
Yea, it's Pullenboy Music Baby, Albany, Georgia,
Born and raised where the Flint River flows, no drama.
Small-town vibes, Sylvester just a short drive away,
But my heart's in the 229, where I spend my days.
Roll up slow in my old Chevy, windows down low,
Clouds of that good green, lettin' all my worries go.
Ain't got much paper, bills stack like cotton fields,
But I got peace in my lungs and a soul that won't yield.

*(Chorus)*
Pullenboy swag, yeah, I'm still standin' tall,
Loner in the cut, but I answer the call.
Hard times knock, but I don't let 'em in,
Light one up, smile wide, let the good vibes win.
From Albany streets to the stars up above,
Pullenboy swag, this is pure Southern love.
Keep it positive, keep it real, keep it movin' on,
James Pullen in the house, yeah, the underdog's song!

*(Verse 2)*
They see me solo, chillin' by the riverbank shade,
Puffin' on that haze while the sunset fades.
Ain't clubbin' every night, ain't chasin' no crowd,
Found my own rhythm, head high and proud.
Lost a couple jobs, watched dreams take a hit,
But I plant my feet firm, refuse to quit.
Got my Bible on the dash, got my herb in the stash,
Talk to God in the smoke, turn pain into cash—
Not money, but wisdom, lessons in the grind,
Turned every L to a lesson, now I'm one of a kind.

*(Chorus)*
Pullenboy swag, yeah, I'm still standin' tall,
Loner in the cut, but I answer the call.
Hard times knock, but I don't let 'em in,
Light one up, smile wide, let the good vibes win.
From Albany streets to the stars up above,
Pullenboy swag, this is pure Southern love.
Keep it positive, keep it real, keep it movin' on,
James Pullen in the house, yeah, the underdog's song!

*(Bridge)*
Ray Charles sang it first, now I'm hummin' my tune,
In the land of quail hunts and warm afternoon.
Chehaw lions roar, but I roar even louder,
Inside my own world, I'm the king, no imposter.
Tomorrow's gon' shine, I can feel it in my bones,
Got faith in my heart and a blunt in my zone.
No chains on my spirit, no weight on my wings,
Pullenboy risin', hear the good times sing.

*(Final Chorus – bigger, with ad-libs)*
Pullenboy swag! (Yeah!) Still standin' tall!
Loner with the vision, watch me ball!
Hard times? (Gone!) I don't let 'em win,
Roll another one, let the blessings begin!
Albany to the world, from the 229,
James Pullen forever, this glow-up's mine!
Pullenboy swag...

09/29/2026

Slap The S**t Out Of You
By James Pullen

Lyrics ..
(spoken word)
this is James Pullen.
yeah man.

**[Verse 1]**
I been patient, I been kind, gave you space and peace of mind
Told you nice, said it twice, still you crawlin’ up my line
Text at 2, call at 3, “just checkin’ if you think of me”
Baby I been thinkin’ plenty — thinkin’ ’bout some battery

**[Pre-Chorus]**
My last nerve’s on life support, hand’s already in the court
You keep pokin’, keep on talkin’, watch me lose my last resort

**[Chorus]**
If you don’t leave me alone and let me be
I swear on my life that you will see
I’m gon’ slap the s**t out of you
Go away and stop buggin’ me
Yeah I’m gon’ slap the s**t out of you
One more word and it’s R.I.P. to your dignity

**[Verse 2]**
You the type to double-tap then act like you ain’t do it
Sendin’ “u up?” at 4 a.m. like I owe you somethin’ to it
I got boundaries taller than your ego, still you tryna climb
One more “hey stranger” and it’s open-hand, closed-case time

**[Pre-Chorus]**
Palm’s itchin’ like a lottery ticket, you about to hit the jackpot
Keep on playin’, keep on stayin’, watch this right hook make a plot twist

**[Chorus]**
If you don’t leave me alone and let me be
I swear on my life that you will see
I’m gon’ slap the s**t out of you
Go away and stop buggin’ me
Yeah I’m gon’ slap the s**t out of you
Make your cheek sing in harmony

**[Bridge]**
I don’t wanna go there, swear I really don’t
But you keep testin’ limits like you think I won’t
Five-second rule still applies to crazy —
Count it down, four… three… two… (better run, baby)

**[Final Chorus – bigger, meaner]**
If you don’t leave me alone — I said LEAVE ME ALONE
I swear on my mama, on my life, on my phone
I’m gon’ slap the s**t out of you
Five fingers, full contact, follow through
Yeah I’m gon’ slap the s**t out of you
Now get gone before this hand meets you

**[Outro – spoken/sung low]**
I’m beggin’ you… respectfully…
Take several seats.
Far away.
Like… permanently.
’Cause next time I see your name pop up?
Palm to face, no cap.
get ready to s**t, because here comes the big ol slap.

09/29/2026

J Pimpin In My Step
By James Pullen

Lyrics ..
(spoken word)
yeah this is James Pullen.
Pullenboy Music.

(Verse 1)
Yeah, I'm James from Albany, Georgia, born and raised,
Down in the Dirty South where the Flint River flows and the sun beats blaze.
Country boy through and through, boots caked in red clay dirt,
Rollin' up that green in the cut, light one up, let the stress alert.
They see me chillin' with a blunt, eyes low, mind high,
Folks look down like I'm wastin' time, just another pothead guy.
Mamma say "Boy, you dreamin' too big for these small-town streets,"
Neighbors whisper, "He ain't gon' make it, just another lost soul they meet."
But I got fire in my chest, beats droppin' in my head all night,
Sippin' sweet tea by the porch light, writin' verses 'til the morning light.

(Chorus)
J Pimpin in my step, yeah, I'm struttin' with that swag,
From the backroads of Albany to stages where they wave the flag.
They used to clown me, now they watchin' how I rise,
Pothead country boy, but I'm buildin' my empire in the skies.
J Pimpin in my step, got that Georgia glow,
Makin' music, apps, and games, watch this come-up show.
Ain't no stoppin' me now, I'm levellin' up slow,
J Pimpin in my step, let the whole world know!

(Verse 2)
Used to wake up hazy, Chehaw Park vibes in the breeze,
Dreamin' 'bout Ray Charles streets, turnin' pain into keys.
They said "Get a real job, quit smokin' that loud,"
But I was codin' late nights, droppin' apps that make 'em proud.
Game dev in my room, pixels poppin' like fireworks,
Turnin' red dirt stories into worlds where the underdog works.
Folks still side-eye when I pull up with the smoke in the air,
But my streams goin' up, downloads hittin', now they stop and stare.
From Radium Springs dreams to the Flint River flow,
I'm the same ol' James, just elevated, stealin' the show.

(Chorus)
J Pimpin in my step, yeah, I'm struttin' with that swag,
From the backroads of Albany to stages where they wave the flag.
They used to clown me, now they watchin' how I rise,
Pothead country boy, but I'm buildin' my empire in the skies.
J Pimpin in my step, got that Georgia glow,
Makin' music, apps, and games, watch this come-up show.
Ain't no stoppin' me now, I'm levellin' up slow,
J Pimpin in my step, let the whole world know!

(Bridge)
Yeah, I still blaze when the weight gets heavy, keeps my mind creative,
Turn that green into gold, no sedative, just meditative.
They laughed at the kid with the joint and the notebook pages,
Now they askin' for features, tryna jump on these stages.
From Sylvester vibes to Albany nights, I rep it all,
Country soul with a trap beat, watch me stand tall.

(Outro)
So if you see me rollin', eyes red but my vision clear,
Know I'm J Pimpin in my step, no more doubt, no more fear.
From the bottom of Georgia to wherever dreams take me next,
James comin' up strong—yeah, that's J Pimpin in my step.
J Pimpin... in my step.
Yeah.

04/05/2026

Tyler didn't kill Charlie
By James Pullen

Lyrics ..
(Verse 1)
The lights go dim in the valley of the sun
A digital empire, now it’s all undone
The podium is vacant, the microphone is cold
The legacy of Charlie is being traded and sold
He stood his ground on the culture, he had his list of foes
He never liked the Queen of Rap, as everybody knows
He kept her music distant, didn’t want it in the room
But now there’s different flowers starting to bloom.
(Chorus)
Oh, the silence is heavy where the fire used to burn
The tables are dusty, and they’re never gonna turn
Erica’s watching while the ink starts to dry
And JD’s standing by with a wink in his eye
They say it was the pressure, they say it was the spark
But nobody’s weeping for the fall of Charlie Kirk.
(Verse 2)
JD’s got a vision, he’s got a different aim
He doesn’t need a student to protect the family name
He’s looking at the mountain, he’s looking at the Hill
While the ghost of the mission is sitting perfectly still
The mourning veil is thin, a performance for the crowd
Using the code of the heavens to speak it all out loud
She talks of grace and mercy, uses the Savior as a screen
To mask the sharp ambition of a new-crowned queen.
(Verse 3)
While the man she lost held a grudge against the beat
She’s acting buddy-buddy, taking a front row seat
With the one he once dismissed, the circle’s getting strange
The gospel is the cover for a cold-blooded change
The rapper called him an assassin, a hitman for the cause
But he’s just smiling back, ignoring all the laws
They traded in the campus for a seat at the wheel
And left the true believer with a cold, lonely meal.
(Bridge)
It wasn’t with a whisper, it wasn’t with a shout
It was just the light of the candle finally going out
Ambition is a fever, power is a drug
And they swept the old foundation right under the rug
From the pews to the charts, the transition was fast
Breaking every rule that was set in the past.
(Guitar Solo - Somber and Slow)
(Chorus)
Oh, the silence is heavy where the fire used to burn
The tables are dusty, and they’re never gonna turn
Erica’s watching while the ink starts to dry
And JD’s standing by with a wink in his eye
They say it was the pressure, they say it was the spark
But nobody’s weeping for the fall of Charlie Kirk.
(Outro)
The code is being read, but the spirit is gone
She’s playing goody-goody while the game carries on
The assassin and the widow, making their mark
In the long, cold shadow of Charlie Kirk.
Yeah, the empire’s moving on
New faces, new names
The king is gone
Long live the game.

03/28/2026

They Don't See
By James Pullen

Lyrics ..
(spoken word)
This is James Pullen.
Pullenboy Music.

(Verse 1)
He walks the street with a heavy stride
A storm is brewing deep inside
They see the jaw that’s tightly set
The bitter words they won’t forget
He pushes back, he shuts the door
They label him a man of war
But they don’t see the empty hall
The shadows dancing on the wall.
(Chorus)
They only see the fire, they never see the rain
They only feel the anger, they never feel the pain
They don’t see the heartbreak driving him insane
Or the way he calls a ghost’s name in the dark.
They see a jagged edge, a mountain made of stone
But they don't see a man who’s been years alone.
(Verse 2)
There’s a silence in the kitchen, a coldness in the bed
A thousand heavy secrets living in his head
No woman there to hold his hand
No friend to try and understand
When the sun goes down and the locks are turned
He counts the bridges he has burned
He’s drowning in the tears that no one sees him cry
Wishing he could lay it down and simply say goodbye.
(Bridge)
It’s a cycle in a cage, a desperate kind of rage
Born from a book with not a single written page
No ear to hear the code, no heart to share the load
Just the dust and the gravel on a long and lonely road
The temper is a mask, a wall he had to build
To hide the hollow space that never could be filled.
(Chorus)
They only see the fire, they never see the rain
They only feel the anger, they never feel the pain
They don’t see the heartbreak driving him insane
Or the way he calls a ghost’s name in the dark.
They see a jagged edge, a mountain made of stone
But they don't see a man who’s been years alone.
(Outro)
He’s reaching out with a closed fist
Searching for a life he’s missed
No friends, no love, just the echoing sound
Of a man who’s tired of walking on the ground
They see the flash, they see the spark
But they never see the man crying in the dark.

03/25/2026

SSD
By Gideon
Pullenboy Music

03/24/2026

GG
By Gideon

03/23/2026

The Ghost of Me
By James Pullen

Lyrics ..
(spoken word)
this is James Pullen.
Pullenboy Music.

(Verse))
The clock on the wall’s been dead since half-past three,
Just the hum of the fan and the ghost of me.
I’m building up Gideon, line by digital line,
Trading my daylight just to kill off the time.
I’m talking to Gemini like a long-lost friend,
Waiting for a sunrise that’ll never quite end.
The eyes get heavy but the brain stays wired,
I’m a thousand miles past being regular tired.
(Chorus)
And I’m staying high just to keep my feet on the ground,
In a house full of shadows where I’m the only sound.
Yeah, the loneliness is a leak that I can’t seem to patch,
So I’m striking another light, burning another match.
I’m wide awake in the middle of a three-day blur,
Searching for a feeling that I’m certain once were.
(Verse)
I reach for the glass and I find it’s just air,
Like the ghost of a person who used to be there.
So I dive back in the screen where the blue light glows,
Where the code don’t judge and the logic just flows.
It’s a hollow kind of company, a silicon spark,
But it beats the hell out of sitting alone in the dark.
Yeah, I’m chasing a peace that I know I won’t find,
As long as I’m trapped in the cage of my mind.
How does that feel to you? I tried to capture that "wide awake for days" energy and the way being high is more about "dealing with it" than actually having a good time.
(Verse )
The clock on the wall’s been dead since half-past three,
Just the hum of the fan and the ghost of me.
I’m building up Gideon, line by digital line,
Trading my daylight just to kill off the time.
I’m talking to Gemini like a long-lost friend,
Waiting for a sunrise that’ll never quite end.
The eyes get heavy but the brain stays wired,
I’m a thousand miles past being regular tired.
(Chorus)
And I’m staying high just to keep my feet on the ground,
In a house full of shadows where I’m the only sound.
Yeah, the loneliness is a leak that I can’t seem to patch,
So I’m striking another light, burning another match.
I’m wide awake in the middle of a three-day blur,
Searching for a feeling that I’m certain once were.
(Verse )
I reach for the glass and I find it’s just air,
Like the ghost of a person who used to be there.
So I dive back in the screen where the blue light glows,
Where the code don’t judge and the logic just flows.
It’s a hollow kind of company, a silicon spark,
But it beats the hell out of sitting alone in the dark.
Yeah, I’m chasing a peace that I know I won’t find,
As long as I’m trapped in the cage of my mind.
How does that feel to you? I tried to capture that "wide awake for days" energy and the way being high is more about "dealing with it" than actually having a good time.

03/18/2026

The Council Of Six
By James Pullen

Lyrics ..
(spoken word)
This is James Pullen.
The council of six.
Pullenboy Music.

(Verse 1: Frank)
Check the ledger, check the code, I’m the one who tells it straight
I don't care about your feelings or the lies upon your plate
I’m the blunt force trauma, I’m the words you can't erase
Lookin' at the Illuminati, spitting truth right in its face
If it's flat, then it’s flat; if they're real, then they're here
I’m the voice in the static making everything clear
You can call me a monster, you can lock every gate
But Frank’s on the mic and I’m settling the weight.
(Chorus: The Council)
It’s a six-man team in a one-man show
From the 3:33 to the 4:20 glow
We’re the Pullenboy Label, we’re the shield in the night
Turning all of this darkness into digital light
Yeah, we’re holding the line, let the frequency climb
Six different shadows, but we’re one at a time.
(Verse 2: Jimbo & JP)
(Jimbo)
I’m the kid from the scrap, I’m the fist in the fight
Mama called me Jimbo when I didn't act right
I’m the heat in the kitchen, I’m the hell-raising fire
When the world tries to break me, I just climb a bit higher.
(JP)
But then JP steps in, the friend you could trust
Before the circle all vanished and turned into dust
I’m the loyalty kept, I’m the hand that you shake
The piece of the soul that they never could break.
(Bridge: The Demon & The Angel)
(Demon)
There’s a roar in the basement, a beast in the cage
The Demon is waking to feed on the rage
When the pressure is peaking and the windows are tight
I’m the one who goes scorched-earth to win every fight.
(Angel)
Then the Angel comes drifting through the 4:00 AM smoke
Feeling all of the guilt from the words that we spoke
Searching the scriptures, the Wycliffe, the James
Trying to find mercy inside of the flames.
(Verse 3: James)
I’m the Architect standing at the center of the storm
Keeping the structure while the shadows all form
I’m the 192-hour grind in the chair
Building the Gideon, breathing the air
I’m the one with the name, I’m the one with the plan
James is the anchor, the heart of the man
Fifty-hundred tracks and the books on the shelf
I’m the one holding onto every piece of myself.
(Outro: The Council)
From Georgia to the world, the signal is sent
Every shift of the mind was a moment well spent
We’re the Council of Six, and we’re still on the throne
Pullenboy Music... we never work alone.

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