The Director’s Cut of Dystopia IV expands the sonic universe of the original film into a fully immersive, alternate reality. Reconstructed from unreleased session tapes, extended compositions, and remixed sequences from the cinematic score, this edition reveals the raw emotion and hidden architecture of the Dystopian world.

Where the original soundtrack captured the chaos of a fractured future, the Director’s Cut dives deeper into the silence between explosions — the echoes of rebellion, memory, and loss. Futuristic percussion collides with haunting synth choirs, distorted strings, and the pulse of machine hearts. It’s not just a soundtrack — it’s the sound of a world trying to remember itself.

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BabyBielle📌

01 Doelow - Descending

lyrics:
On My Way,
Yeah, yeah,
On my way,
Yeah yeah, 
On my way,

On my way
Yeah, on my way,
Yeah, I am on my way,
Yeah, on my way,
Yeah, I am on my way,
Yeah, on my way


Yeah, I am on my way,
Yeah, on my way,
So we can ride the wave,
Let's get soaked today,
Come out and play, 
Said, let's go out and play,
And if you call my name,
Then I am on my way,
Any place you are,
No matter where you are,
You are my shining star,
You are the one I want,
My one and only love,
The one I want to be with,
Baby, you know I need this,
Jesus






















I'd be dead without you

On My Way (prod. c m b)

lyrics:
Jhit thought he was right, til I caught him at that red light,
He saw that white flash, right after seeing that red light,
Shawty want the pipe, but I gave that bit the red light,
Shawty like it fast, told me to go right through that red light,
Through that red light,
Through that red light,
I was counting green, with the blue stripe,
I was counting green, with the blue stripe


If green is the scene, then I'm on the go,
Hitting bricks, counting coins, I'm Mario,
My 10's be thick and yellow, call her Wario,
Never love a bit, yeah, sorry ho,
She talking, I hit that, her wig, yeah I split back,
Her boyfriend, ain't shit jack, 
Bitch going get his shit cracked,
Kick back, got 6 bags of those thick racks,
If they want it, I can lift that, 
Big mac and aim it at that bitch mug,
I ain't no fake nigga, surround myself with big thugs,
Bitch I am one,
Put a bitch skull in the dirt,
Holes in yo shirt when the pole goin' squirt,
All you hoes gettin' merked,
Run the light, just to swerve


Jhit thought he was right, til I caught him at that red light,
He saw that white flash, right after seeing that red light,
Shawty want the pipe, but I gave that bit the red light,
Shawty like it fast, told me to go right through that red light,
Through that red light,
Through that red light,
I was counting green, with the blue stripe,
I was counting green, with the blue stripe












C: how you doing?

Red Light

lyrics:
Wonder why these motherfuckers hating on me,
Got them looking at me like they waiting on me,
Getting all the cheese, yeah I'm raking up the leaves,
Making bacon, breakin' records, yeah I'm taking off,
Got your bitch over here, she ready to take it off,
I got niggas taking shots, but we ain't playing ball,
Got them rugers spraying off, 'cause we ain't chasing y'all, 
Bitch you better pray to God that these bullets fading y'all 


Back when I, 
Was just a, lil jhit,
I stayed on silence,
Only thinking talking was the choppers clips,
Better hope the chopper miss,
I'm really with that popping sticks,
Dropping ops and shit,
Keep that glock up on my motherfucking waist,
Promise on ya mama, ima have to catch a case,
Aiming at you niggas, but I ain't saying grace,
Got the K up on me, put a pussy in they place,
And ima gun 'eem down, if he inda fucking way



Pussy boy, speaking, but what he want,
I dont know, bro, but he talking tough,
Somebody get him, 'fore he get slumped, 
Sawed off pump, just, for a punk



I have awaken from my slumber,
Just to slay these bloodsuckers that is tryna steal my thunder,
I dont got trust in not one of you motherfuckers,
Promise yall going suffer, claim that you a brother but I dont need ya, so fuck ya



Wonder why these motherfuckers hating on me,
Got them looking at me like they waiting on me,
Getting all the cheese, yeah I'm raking up the leaves,
Making bacon, breakin' records, yeah I'm taking off,
Got your bitch over here, she ready to take it off,
I got niggas taking shots, but we ain't playing ball,
Got them rugers spraying off, 'cause we ain't chasing y'all, 
Bitch you better pray to God that these bullets fading y'all

Taking Off

Pussy boy dont want beef, 
Pussy boy dont want beef, 
Jhit ain't fucking with me,
I put you 6 feet deep,
I put you underneath, 
Chopper really finna eat,
Make that bitch sit,
Then ima let it speak, 
Keep it 100,
Got my zoe's coming,
100 niggas gunning,
Leave them pussies running,
PRXMX up to something,
PRXMX up to something,
PRXMX up to something,
PRXMX up to something



Ima fuck his ho, 
Fuck then pass to bro,
Talking mad shit,
He dont want it though,
New bitch named Nina, and she got extensions, 
Price up on my head, bitch, you know I'm expensive, 
You a po' boy, make him swim with fishes,
Ima soldier, put that K right where ya chin is,
Bitch you fucking finished, who you fucking with jhit?
You going miss attendance, murder any witness,
100 shot,
Run it, ducking, gun it off,
If he talking, 
Turn eem off,
Put a bullet where he at,
Pussy boy, a scaredy cat,
Promise that he all cap,
He ain't never bust a strap,
That type of shit just make me laugh



Pussy boy dont want beef, 
Pussy boy dont want beef, 
Jhit ain't fucking with me,
I put you 6 feet deep,
I put you underneath,
Chopper really finna eat,
Make that bitch sit,
Then ima let it speak
Keep it 100,
Got my zoe's coming,
100 niggas gunning,
Leave them pussies running,
PRXMX up to something
PRXMX up to something,
PRXMX up to something,
PRXMX up to something



Pop shit,
At a op bitch,
Rockets get dropped,
Napalm his partner,
What the fuck a problem,
Whoever you call up is getting balled up,
Dont fucking stall, bruh, we really finna pop up,
I'm pulling ya bitch, right by her collar,
Next is ya mama,
I'm about to call her,
Chopper like a barber,
Straight bomb, no harbor,
All it want his head, give you tape up,
Fucking 'round and the scene getting taped up,
Now you in a casket face up,
Head shot, you ain't got no face bruh
Call up Carpe Cosmetics, you going need some make up

Red Light

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