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Your Next Step
Hip-Hop
Your Next Step was released on November 21, 2025 by Gysnoize Recordings as a part of the album Midnight Testament
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Release DateNovember 21, 2025
LabelGysnoize Recordings
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM139

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
GYSNOIZE
GYSNOIZE
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ihor Maystruk
Ihor Maystruk
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ihor Maystruk
Ihor Maystruk
Producer

Lyrics

Yeah…
Dust on the tape, ghosts in the groove,
(Next step…)
Every move I make, shadows approve.
(Next step, next step…)
Eyes low, mind deep in the code,
I been walkin’ through the fire on this long, dark road.
Cold night, same dreams, new scars,
Memphis drums hit hard under neon stars.
Tape stop, rewind, feel the pain again,
Every beat remind me where I’ve been.
Tires on the blacktop, soul in reverse,
Echoes of the past still curse each verse.
Can’t stay still, gotta move through the test,
Every breath I take is the next, next step.
(Next step…)
Can’t go back, can’t slow down.
(Next step…)
Ghosts in my head, still hear that sound.
(Next step…)
Life on repeat, but I break that loop.
(Next step, next step…)
Risin’ from the dust with the same old crew.
Cracked screen glow on the dashboard light,
Half a tank left, full heart to fight.
Pain in my chest, but I breathe in smoke,
Every line I write from the words I choke.
Past don’t fade, it just hides in the mix,
Old habits spin like a dusty 6-6.
Voices whisper, but I don’t regret,
Every scar’s just a map for the next step.
If I fall, I rise again,
Through the static, through the rain.
Every cut, every sin,
Makes the beat inside my vein.
Footprints fade in the rain and smoke,
Every step I take feels like a holy oath.
Ain’t no fate, just consequence,
Every night I pay for my absence.
Empty streets but the ghosts still talk,
Whisper my sins when the shadows walk.
Vision blurred through the glass I broke,
Every lie I lived was a truth I spoke.
(Next step…)
Keep movin’, keep movin’…
(Next step…)
Don’t look back — I’m provin’…
(Next step…)
Dust to dust, through the pain I crept…
(Next step…)
Every loss I took — was the one I kept.
Written by: Ihor Maystruk
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