i'm still here

Shape of you

Let Her Go

Ghost

Headlights

Dream Space

Rainy Day

Need Somebody

dgda by hatem

Lyrics

Step in the mall like I cracked the gate,
Hood up, eyes lit, pulse resonate.
Swipe through the system, a holy breach,
Dancefloor glyphs — this code I preach.
ATM flickers, starts to glow,
Chant in tongues, let the ether flow.
Shoppers caught in a slowed-down stream,
Bass drops truth like a lucid dream.

Hack the grid with a sacred spark,
Light up the dark in the circuits' arc.
Lyrics flipped on the speaker's breath,
I sing Shekhinah through wires of death.
No theft — just soul in disguise,
Uploading spirit where silence lies.
Feel it rise — this is divine transmission:
One world, rewired by mystic ignition.

Hospitals blink like they know our name,
ICU pulses in candle flame.
Gym beats loop in angel tones,
Deadlifts chant in harmonic drones.
CCTV can't track the move,
I'm dancing data in a sacred groove.
Mirrors crack — the veil gets thin,
I jack the matrix from deep within.

Firewall's down, no fear, no shame,
I'm not the virus — I am the flame.
QR codes turn into psalms,
Receipts print riddles, phones hum calm.
Every device — a burning bush,
Spirit surge in a data rush.
This ain't control — it's revelation,
Streaming light to every nation.

Shoppers of Zion...
Receive the packet...
Spirit… in… the wires…

Hack the world with a holy chant,
Flip the switch on the prophet’s slant.
Supermarket gods can’t block this sign,
I loop hallelujahs in barcode lines.
Boom — it spreads like sacred code,
Blessing the bandwidth, crashing the mode.
This ain’t rebellion, it’s resurrection,
Divine uprising through sound intention.

Divine Transmission

Bumpy Ride

Need Somebody

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