Here's when it all went wrong... The albums that was gonna set faygo to a whole new level was his downfall.

After a crazy run in the second half of 2023, with faygo working his ass off recording a number of songs he never did before with almost all of them begin hits everything was set for a great release the right single, the hype was there, just when it seemed like the moment had arrived, he decided to hold the album back longer—only for it to be fully leaked and canceled.

but instead of letting it break him, he decided to move on and start with another album. He locked in, put his energy into a whole new project, determined to come back stronger. Yet, just as things were finally lining up again, the new album got leaked too. Another project lost before it even had a chance.

At that point, it felt like a cycle he couldn’t escape. The whole situation hit him hard. All those long nights in the studio, the energy he put into perfecting every track, just for it to slip through his fingers before the world could hear it the way he intended. The excitement turned into frustration, and that frustration turned into doubt. He started questioning if it was even worth it anymore—pouring his soul into something just for it to get thrown away. The leaks, the pressure, the industry—it all drained him. And at some point, he just didn’t want to do this anymore.

After a crazy run in the second half of 2023, with faygo working his ass off recording a number of songs he never did before with almost all of them begin hits everything was set for a great release the right single, the hype was there, just when it seemed like the moment had arrived, he decided to hold the album back longer—only for it to be fully leaked and canceled.

but instead of letting it break him, he decided to move on and start with another album. He locked in, put his energy into a whole new project, determined to come back stronger. Yet, just as things were finally lining up again, the new album got leaked too. Another project lost before it even had a chance.

At that point, it felt like a cycle he couldn’t escape. The whole situation hit him hard. All those long nights in the studio, the energy he put into perfecting every track, just for it to slip through his fingers before the world could hear it the way he intended. The excitement turned into frustration, and that frustration turned into doubt. He started questioning if it was even worth it anymore—pouring his soul into something just for it to get thrown away. The leaks, the pressure, the industry—it all drained him. And at some point, he just didn’t want to do this anymore.