We Be Going To Heaven

sampled beabadoobee, one of my favourite artists

MOON (instrumental)

This track opens the prophecy. One lamp, one notebook, one man alone in the rain. He traces a name, and the ink begins to crawl, symbols moving like snakes across the page. Outside, thunder beats in rhythm with his heart. He hears a whisper: “You built cities with sticks and stars. Now you eat noodles at 2 A.M.” It’s not just loneliness, it’s revelation. The rain becomes a code, the room becomes a temple, and the notebook is alive with ancestors whispers. This song is the awakening of Elohim within street life: prophecy born not in churches, but in hunger, insomnia, and the quiet madness of knowing you were meant to crack the sky open.

Room of Rain (Prologue)

Buried Alive

Baby Just Get In

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🎶 FatMatt x GhostFish Radio  

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

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Merry & Pippin

Where the Ghost Went

Colt 45..... [Frostbite Howlers ft. Afroman] (uncensored)

[INTRO]
They talk behind my back, but I keep my head high,
Ain’t no room for fake love in my sky.
They doubted the kid, said I’d never shine,
Now I’m ignorin’ all their bullshit on my own climb.

[VERSE 1]
I came from the mud, pain in my chest,
Every night a battle, never no rest.
Dreams bigger than the block I stood,
They said I wouldn’t make it, wish they understood.
They throw shade when they see you rise,
Fake smiles, hate behind their eyes.
But I ain’t fallin’ for the lies they sell,
They can talk, I got stories to tell.
I grind through the rain, through every storm,
Heart of a lion, soul re-born.
I lost friends, I lost trust, I lost time,
But I kept on climbin’, this mountain’s mine.

[PRE-CHORUS]
Voices in my head say “quit, just stop,”
But I hear my pain echo from the block.
I ain’t here for the talk, I’m here for the grind,
So I keep ignorin’ all their bullshit on my own climb.

[CHORUS]
IGNORIN’ ALL THEIR BULLSHIT ON MA’ OWN CLIMB!
Ain’t nobody help me when I was dyin’ inside.
IGNORIN’ ALL THEIR BULLSHIT ON MA’ OWN CLIMB!
They laughed when I fell, now they watch me rise!
IGNORIN’ ALL THEIR BULLSHIT ON MA’ OWN CLIMB!
I’m the storm, I’m the fight, I’m the reason I survive.

[VERSE 2]
I seen betrayal from the ones I fed,
Same ones talkin’ down when I bled.
They don’t know the nights I cried to the sky,
Or the demons I faced just to stay alive.
Mama prayed I’d find my peace,
But peace don’t come when your pain don’t cease.
Every cut on my soul turned to a scar,
Every wound made me who I are.
Now I walk with purpose, vision in my eyes,
My future too bright for their disguise.
They can hate, they can scheme, they can plot my fall,
But I’m climbin’ so high, I can’t hear ‘em at all.

[CHORUA]
IGNORIN’ ALL THEIR BULLSHIT ON MA’ OWN CLIMB!
Ain’t nobody help me when I was dyin’ inside.
IGNORIN’ ALL THEIR BULLSHIT ON MA’ OWN CLIMB!
They laughed when I fell, now they watch me rise!
IGNORIN’ ALL THEIR BULLSHIT ON MA’ OWN CLIMB!
I’m the storm, I’m the fight, I’m the reason I survive.

[BRIDGE]
Lookin’ back, I see pain in my rearview,
But pain made me strong, that’s the real truth.
They can’t break what’s built from the dirt,
Every struggle’s a badge, every wound, a rebirth.
My circle small, my faith unshakable,
My will to win? Unbreakable.
I rise above the hate, I rise above their line,
I’m ignorin’ all their bullshit on my own climb.

[OUTRO]
They said I’d fail, they said I’d fold,
But I’m still here, heart solid gold.
From the gutter to the throne, I took my time,
IGNORIN’ ALL THEIR BULLSHIT ON MY OWN CLIMB.
Every scar a story, every tear a sign,
That I’m still breathin’... still on my climb.

Ignorin’ all Their Bullshit on ma' own Climb

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