All Things Must Die

BLINKY

Kill 4 U

Gatlin - King City x SMG: (Feat. Yung Dotty)

Produced By Jourdain Casper.


Fi, Chillhop, Dark Jazz Hop, Ambient, 2AM, Monologue, Hazy


The Official Ghosty Ghost 👻

Ghosty Ghost - DUSTY TAPES (2 AM Confessions)

Chronos Jester, the Time Traveling Booty Eater

Run it up (Ride)

¡ H0W D0 I PRAY T0N1GHT ! — GOD$ON × L3G3ND TH3 ELOHIMIST
(Produced by LXG NTWRK × LUMIC STUDIOS)

A raw, tear-soaked confession written hours after losing my mom.
This song was made in real time — no filters, no walls, no pretending everything’s okay.
It’s the sound of a son talking to God with shaky hands, asking how to pray when the world just went silent.

Blending worship, heartbreak rap, and cinematic soul,
“How Do I Pray Tonight” is grief turned into a cry for strength, faith, and breath.

If you’re hurting, if you’ve lost someone, if the night feels too heavy —
this one is for you.

⚡ Leave a comment. Tell me where you heard this.
🕊️ Rest easy, mama.
🔥 Kill The Noiz3 — Soul Searching continues.

How Do I Pray Tonigh

Dark Country Boom Bap

Yeah… they meet in the pines where the moonlight don’t reach
Red robes, black hearts, and the screams never leak
Boom bap in the holler, truth in the smoke
This one’s for the children that they never let spoke…[Hook]
They drink from the cup in the underground chapel
Little bones in the fire while the blue-bloods cackle
Rulin’ every nation with a serpent-coil grip
If we don’t cut the head off, the world gon’ slip
Hang ‘em from the oak tree, let the crows have a feast
The elite gotta bleed for the sins of the beast
One rope, one match, no mercy, no trial
Satan’s landlords burn tonight in the country-boombap style  [Verse 1]
Midnight in the mansion, marble floors stained red
Politicians and princes with a child in the bed
Private jets to the island, manifest say “cargo”
Cameras catch the smile when the cargo can’t argue
They own the banks, the screens, the pills and the wars
Feed us fear for breakfast while they settle old scores
Ritual in the basement, candles made of fat
Inverted cross on the ceiling, pentagram doormat
They laugh when we fight left, they laugh when we fight right
Same hand pullin’ strings on both sides of the night
Inherited evil, blue blood never thins
Generations of devils wearin’ human skins  [Hook]  [Verse 2]
Preacher on the payroll, pastor with the goat head
Sunday sermon money built the tunnel where they’re both dead
Hollywood glowin’, but the light is from the pyre
Every missin’ child poster fuel for their fire
They put the symbols in the videos, laugh when we stream
Turn trauma to profit, turn a soul to a meme
Central banks printin’ despair by the billion
While the chosen few feast on the blood of the children
No conspiracy—this is history in plain sight
Just read the guest list from the night flight
We ain’t askin’ for justice, we tired of the charade
Torch in one hand, pitchfork, rope, and spade  [Bridge – half-spoken, low and mean]
Mama cried when the news said “suicide”
But the shotgun was left-handed and he shot from the right
Daddy swore that the sheriff looked away too long
Now the choir sings vengeance in a minor-key song  [Final Hook – slower, heavier drums]
So strike the match, let the pine trees burn black
No saviors comin’—we takin’ the world back
From the castle to the bunker, every crown gotta crack
When the people start swingin’, ain’t no comin’ back
Hang ‘em from the oak tree, let the crows have a feast
The elite gotta bleed for the sins of the beast
One rope, one match, end of the bloodline
Satan’s landlords burn tonight… and the boom bap keeps time  [Outro – fading slide guitar, distant church bell, then silence]
Tell the devil we comin’…
And we ain’t knockin’. [Drop that on a dusty beat with a swung boom bap loop and some eerie fiddle, and it’ll rattle bones in every hollow]

Blood On The Pentagram

idk why you piss me off so much 
I was just trying to love you
YOU DIDN'T HAVE TO PISS ON MY BED
damn. 

beat by Ilablitz

words : 

You're a dead man walking

And You do not know nothing 

Even vultures won't go near ya 

Because you're so full of poison 

Got you in your head still rocking 

mechanism is self locking 

Set on both sides of the scale 

Next time don't mess with a libra 


Element of air

Ask me if I care 

Come to stop the fire nation

That would be the worlds salvation

What a relief to be deprived of shitheads like you 

You'd be better off as beef stew

Said you want me on command

Fucker you can't even find the vape in your own hand 

Said the grass is always greener

Yours would be too without that misdemeanor 


We all know you're a hack

You're acting pretty whack 

Smoking all that crack 

Just a minor setback 

/

go ahead, tell everyone about your good vibes and shit. Sure. We're listening. 


I've heard the devil speak

He's disguised as a 6'5 goon

Who looks a lot like you 

Hope you're gone by the new moon 

I will fight you 

And I will fight your dad too 

If god doesn't get you 

I'll beat you with this greasy spoon 


I guess now I'll talk about

What the fuck you did 

Begged me please I want your kids 

Then hopped up off the grid 

Sat around the house all day while I paid all the bills

Couldn't even clean up the all mountain dew you spilled 

Called me things like your best friend 

Then pissed all over top my bed 

Screamed in my face,

Stole my TV, 

Then didn't even bring it back 

Oh wait... You're dad brought it back because you couldn't afford your car anymore.

Locked your cat in a room

And went out on a bender

18 hours straight on Xbox

18 thousandth day missed work 

Borrowed money from me 

And threw it on a slot machine  

But words speak louder than actions, right ? 


I've heard the devil speak

Got the women stuck til theyre maroon 

I know you do too 

Trap them inside of your cocoon

I will fight you 

And I will fight your dad too 

If god doesn't get you 

I'll stab you with a sharp harpoon 




BEEF STEW

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Kill 4 U

Kevin Sinatra