Broken Soul

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Dark rap • Horrorcore • Outlaw Country • Southern Gothic vibes.  
Matthew Lukac aka FatMatt | GhostFish | Scarecrow’s Cousin.  

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[Intro]
One step from silence… one breath from gone…
I don’t know if I can hold on…*








[Verse 1]
These walls are closing in, I feel the pressure crawl
Shadows in my bloodstream, voices in the hall
Every word I scream just falls into the void
I’m alive but I’m empty, I’m used then destroyed

My hands are heavy, my heart is thin
I’m a war I can’t remember how to win
The edge is calling like a friend I know
A final step, a way to let it go

[Pre-Chorus]

But something inside whispers soft in my chest
*This can’t be the end, this can’t be the rest…*

[Chorus]

Back from the edge, I will pull you through
Your breath still matters, your fire still burns true
You are not the silence, you are not the shame
You’re the light in the storm, you are more than your pain
So back from the edge, don’t let the dark decide
I bled for your life — you don’t have to die

[Verse 2]

I’ve been counting the reasons to just let go
But every number bleeds, every thought runs cold
I wear my failures like a crown of thorns
Every promise I broke leaves another storm

I hear the lie: *“You’ll never be enough”*
And I’m too worn down to call that bluff
I’m standing in the fire, I’m choking in the flood
Everything screams that I’m not worth the blood

[Pre-Choruse]

But if I could believe — if I could just hear…
That love is louder than this fear…

[Chorus]

Back from the edge, I will pull you through
Your breath still matters, your fire still burns true
You are not the silence, you are not the shame
You’re the light in the storm, you are more than your pain
So back from the edge, don’t let the dark decide
I bled for your life — you don’t have to die

[Bridge]

“What if I fall again?”
Then I’ll lift you up again.
Even graves can’t silence my song.
 “Why would You even care?”
Because your name is carved in the air!

[Breakdown]

FIGHT IT BACK — DON’T BELIEVE THE LIE
YOUR HEART STILL BEATS — YOU WERE NOT DESIGNED TO DIE
(Back from the edge — back from the edge!)
I’M BREAKING THE CHAINS — I’M CALLING YOUR NAME

[Final Chorus]

Back from the edge, I will pull you through
Your breath still matters, your fire still burns true
You are not the silence, you are not the shame
You’re the light in the storm, you are more than your pain
So back from the edge, don’t let the dark decide
I bled for your life — you don’t have to die

[Outro]

*One step from silence… but I hear Your voice…
Maybe tomorrow… maybe I still have a choice…*

Back From the Edge

Descend into the eerie haze of “The Talking Dead” a dark seance trap hip-hop ritual pulsing at 75-80 BPM. This track conjures a subterranean vibe with haunting trap beats, spectral synths, and slow-rolling bass that mimics the echo of ancient catacombs—perfect for invoking spirits without overwhelming the raw, introspective flow.
Lyrics delve into the disillusionment with the living dead: society sleepwalking through existence, filling heads with illusions while ghosts of the past reveal truths about power, greed, and elite deceptions. From seance circles channeling vengeful spirits to critiques of hegemony and monopoly, it’s a sonic exorcism urging you to resurrect the unfed parts of your soul amid shadows and tricks of the mind.
If you’re drawn to atmospheric hip-hop that blends occult vibes with social commentary—like a fusion of clipping.‘s experimental edge and early Travis Scott’s trap mysticism—light a candle and dive in. This ain’t just music; it’s a ceremony for the awake.
Lyrics snippet: “Lost hope in the living Everyone talking like they’re already dead. Too many y’all walking, talking, no meaning, That ain’t living If you never make it out your head. In the catacombs of your mind, Only you can find what was never fed.”
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The Talking Dead [Explicit]

Captain Save a Hoe

Fallout

The love that destroys me

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Name's Cristollo, real to the bone, I rap for the lost, for those on their own.
No fake dreams, no glitter, no lies, Just truth on the beat, pain in disguise.
I spit what I live, no need to pretend, From struggle to money - I don't follow trends.
If you've been betrayed and still stand tall, This music's for you — I speak for us all.

Broken Soul

Cristollo

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