Each letter cuts.
Each track marches.
This playlist doesn't vibe—it wields.

F — Freedom. Not given. Taken.
U — Unity. Not forced. Chosen.
D — Determination. Not soft. Not silent.
J — Joy. Not escape. Defiance.
T — Truth. Not approved. Lived.

These aren’t songs. They’re threaded declarations.
Clap-back music for the soul-fueled and system-free.
Play it loud. Wear it louder.
This sound walks stitched, lit, and crownless.



Freedom in rhythm
Unity in sweat
Dance, determined, loud
Joy as uprising
Truth with 808s
Threaded protest groove
March without monarchy
Bass-fed resistance
Chant over throne
Fudge it and move
No kings in this sound
Signal stitched in soul
Groove first. Kneel never.
Clap like fire.
Live unmarked.
Sound over symbol
Move in message
Speak stitched truth


FUDJT

Let’s sharpen the blade even more. Here's a reloaded, more aggressive, and lyrically stacked version of F.U.D.J.T., amped up with even tighter rhyme schemes, deeper metaphors, and that Public Enemy x Dead Prez x Boots Riley militant core.


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Title: F.U.D.J.T. (Freedom, Unity, Defiance, Justice, Truth)
Style: revolutionary hip hop, boom bap, militant voice, spoken word layering

Lyrics:

[Intro, Sirens, Helicopter blades, Chant loop]
F! (Fist up—fight back!)
U! (Unite the frontline!)
D! (Defy the doctrine!)
J! (Judge the judges!)
T! (Truth, not televised!)
This ain’t peace—it’s pressure!

[Verse 1, Raw beat cracks like gunfire]
Broadcast blood in high-def screens
But we script revolts behind the scenes
They feed us fear in steady streams
We torch the script, disrupt the dreams
From slave ships to crypto scams
We decode lies in stolen land
History’s forged in colonist ink
We spit glyphs that make tyrants blink

[Pre-Chorus, Vocal distortion, siren loop]
We the ghosts they can’t erase
Spray-painted truth on every face
Drums of war in coded verse
Every bar a universe

[Chorus, Layered voices, war march rhythm]
FREEDOM—no leash, no chain
UNITY—in struggle, not fame
DEFIANCE—rise when they aim
JUSTICE—raw, no court, no name
TRUTH—louder than the state’s control
F.U.D.J.T.—this mic’s patrol

[Verse 2, Deeper bass, militant cadence]
They kill the beat, we birth a storm
Speak in fire, resist the norm
Algorithm’s rigged, but we ain’t phased
We glitch the code, we set it ablaze
From border walls to prison gates
We smuggle hope through razor crates
No retreat, we broadcast pain
In every hook, the broken reign

[Pre-Chorus, Static echoes, walkie-talkie fragments]
Timeline twisted, justice hacked
But time runs out when truth fights back
Each verse—an uprising planned
Each rhyme—a blueprint banned

[Chorus, Chant rises, marching feet rhythm]
FREEDOM—no leash, no chain
UNITY—in struggle, not fame
DEFIANCE—rise when they aim
JUSTICE—raw, no court, no name
TRUTH—louder than the state’s control
F.U.D.J.T.—this mic’s patrol

[Bridge, Spoken over distorted bass hum]
(Freedom’s forged—not gifted)
(Unity’s grind—not scripted)
(Defiance—tactical, not wild)
(Justice ain’t blind—it’s profiled)
(Truth don’t sleep—it infiltrates)

[Chorus, Final call, riot horns blaring]
FREEDOM—no leash, no chain
UNITY—in struggle, not fame
DEFIANCE—rise when they aim
JUSTICE—raw, no court, no name
TRUTH—louder than the state’s control
F.U.D.J.T.—this mic’s patrol

[Outro, Pulse fades to one deep boom]
One cause.
One cipher.
One uprising.
F.U.D.J.T.


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FU DJT

[Lu]

I don’t beg—I offer heat.

[Jo]

I don’t ask—I take spine.

[Lu]

Name on my breath.

[Jo]

Name in my teeth.

[Chorus]

[Jo & Lu Together]

No ask. Just breath.

No fear. Just bend.

No time. Just sweat.

No touch. Just Us.

[Bridge – Rhythm Lockdown]

[Jo – chant leads into groove drop]

Grip this want—drip, edge, grip!

No escape, no shame—just pulse!

[Build Phase – Techno Layer Rise]

[Lu – preacher drawl]

Sweatline gospel, hips collapse,

Rhythm stackin' prayers in wax,

Vinyl moan, static ache,

Every touch, a sonic quake.

[Mid-Chorus – Funk Explosion]

[Jo – grit & scream]

No ask. Just breath.

No fear. Just bend.

No time. Just sweat.

No touch. Just Us.

[Breakdown – Percussion Solo + Chant Loop]

[Jo – looping chant]

Bounce this ache, beat this breath,

Drumline hips, gospel sweat,

I remember, you command,

I surrender—again, again...

[Final Chorus – Dirty South meets House Chant]

[Lu & Jo – back-and-forth overlay]

Inhale me!

Grip this want!

Drip, edge, grip!

No escape!

No shame!

Just pulse!

Us. Us. Us!

[Outro – Meltdown Collapse]

[Echoed moans, ambient drip]

Still... sweat... still... shiver...

still... dripping...

silence, then you inhale...

us...

Inhale Hush

Dust Funk fudjt

Brother-Sister Groove

Joyfunk Stank Ride

Fudjt fleur

Giddyup

I don't kneel

Spill

The Ten from Fire & Blood

[Intro]
(Ahh ahh ahh)
The city hums, the night begins.
Groove drips slow beneath our skin.

[Verse 1]
Heat hums low under city skin,
Dust turns rhythm; crowd leans in.
Eyes trade sparks; our timing true,
The floor remembers what hearts once knew.
Sweat writes stories line by line,
Every pulse says yours meets mine.
Noise falls back; the world stays near,
Motion speaks—we disappear.

[Pre-Chorus]
Each count builds soft design,
We keep faith through touch and time.
Love stays quiet in what we do—
Beat for beat, I move with you.

[Chorus]
Stay with me inside this glow,
Nothing forced, we just—flow.
Every curve keeps rhythm clear,
Right on time, we find here.

[Verse 2]
Windows hum with late-night heat,
Soul meets soul where basslines meet.
Footsteps blend; the static fades,
Truth grows real in human shades.
We don’t rush what grace can build;
Patience plays, the heart stands still.
When we rise, the air turns kind,
Gold runs warm through every line.

[Pre-Chorus]
Calm steps in; the crowd agrees,
Peace moves loud through tender seas.
Joy arrives right on cue—
One clear path: I move with you.

[Chorus]
Stay with me inside this glow,
Nothing forced, we just—flow.
Every step keeps night alive;
We’re the pulse that cities drive.

[Bridge]
CALL: Hands up high—truth takes flight.
RESP: Feet stay low—ground feels right.
CALL: Hearts align—timing fine.
RESP: We remix time—yours and mine.

[Drop]
Hand to skin, sweet rain falls clean,
Weight grows light where fear had been.
Deep so warm the doubts erase—
Every soul returns to place.

[Final Chorus + Tag]
Stay with me inside this glow,
Nothing forced, we just—flow.
Right on time, our rhythm true—
Flow begins and ends with you.
Stay with me—keep night alive;
We’re the pulse that cities drive.

[Outro]
Right on time—open-eyed.
[End]

FLOW

Old names

[Intro]
I wake in rhythm, slow then wide,
heat of morning in my stride.
I see my shadow start to dance,
truth and motion share one chance.
Light bends close around my name,
I speak in color, not in blame.
The world hums soft beneath my skin—
I start again, I start within.


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[Verse 1]
I walk through sound that knows my pace,
every step rewrites its place.
Dreams lean forward, waiting still,
I move by rhythm, not by will.
My hands remember, my pulse replies,
the floor becomes my field of skies.
I hold no fear, I own no chain,
I learn to bloom inside the rain.

[Pre-Chorus 1]
I lose the edge between me and sound,
I feel my faith where bass is found.
Every breath a doorway wide,
I move in truth, no need to hide.

[Chorus 1]
I amaze myself tonight,
every color burns in sight.
I rise, I move, I don’t retreat,
I turn the noise into heartbeat.
I amaze, I live, I shine,
every rhythm, every line.
The world becomes my open floor,
I keep returning, ask for more.


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[Verse 2]
I name my calm, I name my flame,
neither bound by fear or fame.
I walk through mirrors, learn my face,
I meet my soul in every place.
Crowds may roar, the sky may bend,
but I stay steady to the end.
This body sings, this body knows,
the ground remembers where it grows.

[Pre-Chorus 2]
Time dissolves, the night forgives,
I count my blessings as I live.
No map to follow, no road to mend,
the pulse begins where doubts suspend.

[Chorus 2]
I amaze, I flow, I climb,
turning seconds into rhyme.
I carry sun, I carry spark,
my heart illuminates the dark.
I amaze, I breathe, I burn,
every fall becomes return.
I choose my rhythm, strong and true,
I dance because the world does too.


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[Bridge]
I am thunder made of peace,
I am rise that won’t release.
Every scar becomes a star,
every distance takes me far.
I spin through sound, my edges fade,
each mistake the art I made.
I’m not afraid of what I find—
I’m rhythm born from open mind.

[Hook]
I amaze, I rise, I glow,
carry rivers where I go.
I build from silence, shape from flame,
I move as love, I speak my name.
Every motion carves me free,
I am what I choose to be.


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[Verse 3]
I lift my eyes to neon rain,
see reflection, not the pain.
Every tear becomes design,
a prism cut from all that’s mine.
The crowd dissolves, I’m face to face
with everything I dare to grace.
No edge remains, no walls divide,
I am the current, open wide.

[Pre-Chorus 3]
I lose the self I thought I knew,
return as something born and new.
I hum, I spin, I stay aware—
I’m light that loves the weight it bears.

[Final Chorus + Outro]
I amaze, I move, I shine,
every rhythm now divine.
Feet to ground, heart to sky,
I’m the reason, not the why.
I amaze, I stay, I grow,
every loss taught me to glow.
I fade to stillness, soft and right,
I live as love, I move as light.

Wake Rhythm

Inhale, exhale, lets go into the space between

I wake inside a spark—blue fire in my veins.
Rhythm hums beneath my ribs, rewriting my remains.
Every plan I dream becomes a hymn in motion;
Dust becomes my past; faith becomes motion.


I ask the morning to lend me grace,
Nail by nail, I frame my space.
Every doubt gets folded thin,
Hammered into shine from within.
I believe in craft, not chance—
Faith is muscle; trust’s the dance.
I build what light instructs my hands,
Blueprints etched in desert sands.

I’m celestial—wired to rise,
Every beat bends open skies.

No waiting for permission, no ghost of fear—
Each breath an architect whispering here.
Sound meets stone, idea meets air,
I move through creation like answered prayer.

I’m celestial—wired to rise,
Every beat bends open skies.

I build it with light—pure kinetic flame.
My soul’s the scaffolding; love’s the frame.
Saints surround me, heavenly choir,
Lightning, rain and thunder, no halos, No desire.

I’m celestial—wired to rise,
Every beat bends open skies.

I trust the current beneath the scene,
Unseen hands calibrate my dream.
I thank the silence that shapes the tone,
Turning solitude into microphone.
Every lesson loads my code;
Every fall refines the mode.
Faith is physics; grace is grit—
I’m remixing miracles bit by bit.

I’m celestial—wired to rise,
Every beat bends open skies.

When shadows test my circuitry,
I loop compassion deliberately.
Each failure flips to radiant proof—
I build cathedrals inside the groove.

I’m celestial—wired to rise,
Every beat bends open skies.

I build it with light—bassline prayer,
Future draped in solar air.
Every pulse a vow renewed,
Every drop a gratitude.
I’m celestial—no crown, no wall,
Only expansion answering call.

I’m celestial—wired to rise,
Every beat bends open skies.

Kindness climbs my frequency.
Karma hums in symmetry.
I give, I glow, I don’t divide—
Generosity keeps me amplified.
Saint Anthony finds what I lose,
Joseph grounds my every move,
Christopher rides the highway night—
They remix faith into satellite.

I’m celestial—wired to rise,
Every beat bends open skies.

I build it with light—no doubt, no chain,
Each spark I throw ignites the plain.
I’m the builder, the prayer, the plan—
Heaven learned to groove through man.

I’m celestial—wired to rise,
Every beat bends open skies.

I’m celestial—born complete,
Heart in sync with infinite beat.
I rise, I rise, I rise again—
Blueprint glowing beneath my skin.



Inhale,  Exhale

Verse 1
Ask the silent carpenter, dream-builder of dawn,
To steady your hands as you build what’s gone.
Believe in the whisper, the shimmer unseen,
Where faith threads the needle through matter between.

Pre-Chorus
Bury the statue, not to hide, but to plant—
Hope in the soil, that cosmic chant.
Trust in the rhythm of unseen design,
Each grain of dust a pulse divine.

Chorus
Oh, Joseph—humble guardian of dreams,
Your echo still hums in the hammer’s beams.
Guide the sellers, bless the homes,
In the orbit of grace, we find our own.

Verse 2
Thank the silence that answers slow,
Gratitude grows where the seeds don’t show.
Lift the statue to the mantle’s glow,
Honor the hands that let things go.

Bridge
Share your story—how faith caught fire,
How kindness tuned the karmic choir.
Pray not for proof, but peace instead,
Where hearts remember what the saints once said.

Outro
Heaven isn’t somewhere above,
It’s the work we do in the name of love.
St. Joseph, St. Anthony, St. Chris on the road—
Keep us aligned in the sacred code.
We move, we trust, we build, we mend—
In the cosmic dance that has no end.


Carpenter of Light


🎧 LAIVE MUSIC MPLS: Breath Frequencies

(444 Hz —  root to crown, love graces quantum existential matter, what matters most)

Artificial fades. Archetypes rise. Ancestors conduct the infinite current on repeat. 
Every frequency carries memory.
Every pulse sings lineage of light.
Playlists become living wheel of prayer.

Quechua rides the hi-hat, Yoruba snaps the snare, Sanskrit breathes under sub-bass. Tongues chase rhythm; rhythm returns release.

Human hands guide. Spirit heat mixes. Afro-Peruvian joyfunk braids Egyptian dub. Future Space lifts off with ethiojazz reggae. Griot trap locks with Moroccan breakbeat, Korean chant, French whisper, Arabic vowel drift.

Ultra Sacred supersoul stank turns tape hiss to incense smoke—each wisp a breath from ancestors warming the blue note bus.

The Mystic Band

Mouth of Queen Beast growls root 396 Hz.
Breath of Sacred-Masculine flows 417.
Grandmother Rhythm sparks solar plexus 528.
Genderless Vessel opens heart 639.
Ritual Twin speaks truth 741.
Tight Tones casts vision 852.
Crown Field returns 444 —  completely grounded into eternal.

Polyrhythms cross like lovers: 5⁄4 over 12⁄8 over 7⁄16 — continents breathing through syncopation.
Each downbeat forgives. Each offbeat frees.

Invocation

Press shuffle and breathe.
Pulse overrides thought.
breathe
grin
begin again
Sweat music guides lead, illuminate the profound.

Dance barefoot until grief evaporates spiral through toe soul and beyond.
Sway porch-side while wind folds laundry.
Sub-bass awakens shadow in bone.
Light finds tempo inside spine shine.8

Alchemy of Sound

Prayer breathes bassline.
Grief glitters groovey.
Joy anchors delta-wave calm.
Ras Tafari root meets cosmic-tech crown.
Afro-Peruvian smoke laces scripture drips.

Sound reveals. Sound heals.

DANCE WITH ME

LAIVE MUSIC MPLS 

 Sound harmonizes.
Marrow remembers motion.
Every body instruments breath.
Every breath bridges forever.

L(ai)VE MUSIC — mystic, human, eternal.
Pulse already within.
Stay awhile.
Meet again on the flipside of forever where silence and rhythm share one name.

Dust Funk fudjt

LAIVE MUSIC MPLS

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