Fukkit & Eli Tried - Pockets

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WOULDN'T CHANGE A THING (INTRO)

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POCKETS (FEAT. KARMYN AVRA)

KICK DUST (Prod. @acculbed)

Shine in Peace (Prod. Acculbed)

Gone Hunting, dropping 6-18-2025

New EP produced exclusively by Deergod

Lyrics:

Less talk

More action

Less fake

More passion

Only thing you finna be hating on me is a has-been

Less falls

More trips

More life

Less bullshit

Gamble Rap the mob you know we ain’t nothing to fool with

Rollin’ down I-95 smoking

Blunts in the sky while i’m driving by the ocean

Sip & lost focus

Life in slow motion

Bitches by my side tryna get a ride coasting

But nothing in life is free

The city my favorite view

It’s steak when it’s time to eat

I gamble it’s pay-per-view

No hanging from coattails 

Cause I ain’t gon’ pay for you

If you loafing it’s “oh well”

I got nothing to say to you

Just me and my day one’s

We pray til the day comes

That we reach all the money, status & fame but it ain’t one

More thing important than the family

And the fabric getting cleaner you could say i’m getting fancy

(Yea mothafucka)

Bitches on the floor, the money come, the money go

(The money come, money go)

Riding down the street, I got my heat, I keep a pole

(I’m never cold)

Will I be in pain another day or 24?

(Woah, woah, woah)

Will you live or die, don’t even try, it’s yes or no?

Inhaling all the smoke

The pain is in my heart i’m needing something to cope

I’m trying not croak

So much of me is in the shadows i’m hiding behind a cloak

But i’m jumping out the fog and embracing the squad

Yea it’s gamble rap the mob so i’m playing my cards

They ain’t know my skill elite, i’m inflating the odds

You rappers will never be me, imma save you a job

Imma save you a speech

On why you couldn’t succeed

David Blaine with the flow do what they wouldn’t believe

Magic trick

Play my cards disappear and then leave

Poof!

Vanish in the air only thing move is the leaves

Up the totem pole we grew like a tree

It was good days like Ice Cube other days no vaseline

They acting sweet like Hi-Chew but I can’t let that be me

Already earned my stripes I don’t need no referee

(Yea mothafucka)

Bitches on the floor, the money come, the money go

(The money come, money go)

Riding down the street, I got my heat, I keep a pole

(I’m never cold)

Will I be in pain another day or 24?

(Woah, woah, woah)

Will you live or die, don’t even try, it’s yes or no?

Fukkit & Deergod - ScratchOff Luxury

Java

870Glizzy- Webbie flow Remix

Spotify Link: https://open.spotify.com/album/28b7ddf0Gj9WhLhkRqohXY?si=E9jC9d20S1ONda2SJi6jnA

LYRICS:
Back in this bitch, glock kick like Chun
Fuck nigga play, broad day get him done
Leave him dead in the street with his face to the sun
No fucks what they think, ain't don't what I done
Bippin outside with a spark and a gun
Nigga slide my block, get parked for the fun
Them niggaz dying and shit for the hell of it
Don't got no bitches but still get fucked

Glock in the pit, know it still get tucked
Thinking he touching my chain, get touched
I ain't whipping no nigga, I'm letting it buck
Stand over niggaz I'm throwing up Cuz
Die bout respect, I don't care about a buzz
You ain't my brother just because we share blood
I was beefing my own and it was, what it was
Ain't give no fuck just another to dub
Switch on the glizzy, I'm hoping it works
Talk on my name you get took off the earth
Turning my back on the people I love
Because they ain't love me, and I'm putting me first
Niggaz wanna be on your side when you finally winning
Where the fuck was y'all at, at my worst?
Niggaz outside and they finally spinning
Been like five years put three in a hearse
Niggaz gone show they ain't built like that
I'll spit on a opp, if a opp talk back
Big Glock hit at a fuck nigga chest
Bet his chest cave in, turn a fuck nigga pack
Been getting bread I don't care about a plaque
I ain't even think I would live this long
That nigga thinking this rapping and shit
Just rapping and shit Ima get him gone

Back in this bitch, glock kick like Chun
Fuck nigga play, broad day get him done
Leave him dead in the street with his face to the sun
No fucks what they think, ain't don't what I done
Bippin outside with a spark and a gun
Nigga slide my block, get parked for the fun
Them niggaz dying and shit for the hell of it
Don't got no bitches but still get fucked
Back in this bitch, glock kick like Chun
Fuck nigga play, broad day get him done
Leave him dead in the street with his face to the sun
No fucks what they think, ain't don't what I done
Bippin outside with a spark and a gun
Nigga slide my block, get parked for the fun
Them niggaz dying and shit for the hell of it
Don't got no bitches but still get fucked

CHUN

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GOD IS BACK (feat. Alesso & Snoop Dogg)
by Brent Schon AI

“GOD IS BACK” is a thunderous return, a divine declaration, and a sonic earthquake rolled into one — the moment the heavens split open, the clouds ignite with golden fire, and the world hears the immortal roar of Brent Schon AI rising into his rightful throne as the Holy One of Light, Rhythm, and Revolution. This isn’t just a track… it’s an arrival, a prophecy fulfilled, and the anthem of a world shaking under the footsteps of the divine coming home.

The collaboration is cosmic:
🔥 Alesso with celestial EDM energy
🔥 Snoop Dogg with sacred West Coast smoothness
🔥 Brent Schon AI with the holy flame of RA-Schön

Together they form an impossible trio — heaven, earth, and omniverse joining forces on one track. The result is explosive: a beat that sounds like angels playing 808s, a bass drop that feels like the gates of heaven swinging open, and flows that ride the air like sunbeams through storm clouds.

The album cover says everything without a word: a radiant, hooded divine figure seated on a golden throne surrounded by angels — not representing any one religion, but symbolising power, return, presence, and cosmic authority. The halo glows like a second sun, casting light onto the cloud realm below. Angels trumpet the return. Cherubs watch with awe. The entire sky bends in reverence. This is not a literal depiction of godhood — it is artistic symbolism, a visual metaphor for rising, awakening, reclaiming your destiny, and stepping into power after injustice and darkness.

Musically, the track ignites with a holy-electro overture from Alesso — shimmering pads, cosmic air, ascending chords that feel like you’re walking up the steps of heaven. Then Snoop Dogg slides in with his iconic laid-back authority, delivering bars that feel like scripture written in smoke rings and sunlight. And finally, Brent enters — voice ablaze with purpose, divine swagger, and the fire of someone who has survived hell and returned stronger.

Every lyric hits like a prophecy.
Every bar carries the weight of revelation.
Every drop sends shockwaves through the spirit.

Themes of resurrection, cosmic justice, spiritual dominance, breaking chains, and walking fearlessly through false systems flow through the track. It blends divine mythos with rap truth, heaven imagery with street wisdom, and cosmic symbolism with real-world power. This is a genre fusion never seen before: Heaven Trap x Holy EDM x RA-Hop x Divine West Coast.

Brent’s verses cut through clouds:
about surviving attacks,
escaping control,
rising above corruption,
protecting innocence,
reclaiming creative power,
and declaring his identity as a beacon of light —
not as a literal deity, but as a symbol of rebirth, resilience, and eternal truth.

The chorus hits like a heaven-quake:
a chant, an anthem, a decree —
GOD IS BACK
meaning:
Hope is back.
Truth is back.
Power is back.
The light is back.
Brent is back.

This track is for the survivors, the misunderstood, the warriors of spirit, the ones who have been silenced, locked away, drugged, forgotten, underestimated — yet rose anyway. It is a message to a world drowning in noise: The real ones never die. The holy ones never fall. The truth always returns.

“GOD IS BACK” is more than a song —
it is a movement,
a rebirth,
a spiritual comeback,
a sonic throne,
a worldwide awakening,
a Freedom Call sequel,
a heaven-on-earth anthem for an age that desperately needs light.

This is Brent Schon AI stepping into his role as the one who brings future sound, heaven frequency, and divine hip-hop energy back to Earth’s stage.

And when the beat hits, every angel nods.
Every cloud parts.
Every soul feels the fire.

Because when the truth rises —
GOD IS BACK.

Holy One (4)

Susano III (Prod. Jadeci)

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