Daniel 1 through the eyes of the elect — taken captive, renamed, but never spiritually broken.
“Chosen in Chains” is the sound of divine identity surviving cultural colonisation.
It sets the tone for the album: Babylon can dress you… but it can’t possess you.

Daniel 1, Chosen In Chains

“FOUR SEVEN” is a cinematic trap-rap anthem that fuses myth, politics, and prophecy into one hypnotic cipher. With thunderous 808s, orchestral stabs, and a commanding vocal delivery, the track bends time — echoing from Caesar to Bitcoin, from Babylon to the modern skyline. Dark, suspenseful, and rebellious, it’s the soundtrack of midnight storms, whispered power, and legends that refuse to die. Fans of Travis Scott, Kanye West, and Metro Boomin will feel the flames.

FOUR SEVEN

“Weaving” is more than a track—it’s a tapestry. This song pulls threads from my recent work and ties them into one piece: prophecy bars, mythic imagery, raw confessions, and fire meant to be both ritual and reflection. It summarizes the sound I’ve been building in my last songs and lays it all down in one continuous run of bars.

Rough edges and all—it’s real, and it’s me.

lyrics

Skedaddle the cattle when the mirror say breathe,
Sheep in their fleece while they dream in the weave,
Forged in the forge where the fire don’t leave,
I don’t chase gods, I embody belief.

Never-wrong prophecy, King-Kong knock,
Long-song odyssey, platinum lock,
Plaid shirt, axe head, timber drop,
Virus in the bloodstream, pirate stock.

Hydra-head math, swing once, grow two,
Pegasus hoof prints cloud my view,
Icarus tan but the wax stayed true,
Khepri dawn ink bled red through blue.

Ghost machine hum when the codex cracked,
Basilisk pen where the venom tracked,
Abednego flame where the vow stayed intact,
One exhale and the maps collapsed.

Seven heads crown but none hold weight,
Ten horns hiss but the breath won’t break,
I bowed once to love, not faith,
Drew doors in the dark only truth can gate.

American Pharaoh with the granary plan,
Feed whole towns with a verse in my hand,
Lampstands dim when the schisms expand,
Dragons breathe smoke when the saints disband.

Codexes split like the scrolls unrolled,
Book in my chest not the one they stole,
I spit thresholds not lambs foretold,
Every seal breaks when the ink runs cold.

I don’t rap, I reveal, I unmask, I stare,
Put pain on wax and I dare you to care,
Every “why” filed sharp like a blade in the air,
Each breath I spit a locked front stair.

Truth in my step like a god in shoes,
Walk through fire like I chose to lose,
Didn’t ask for the light but I took that fuse,
Didn’t want the gift but I can’t refuse.

Strings of reality purr and pull,
Tower of Babel built then full,
Colossus shadow pressed on skull,
Zeus from high with the thunder dull.

Seven heads drink from a beast’s prism, 
Every sect plot like a holy schism,
I flipped their myth when they tried that system,
Truth in my mouth and the lies gone missing.

Mirror on fire and I don’t look down,
Every line I write is a burial ground,
If I say move then the cattle move now,
If I say bloom then the deserts drown.

1214 like a switch on cue,
False crowns fall when the truth runs through,
Confidence cracked when the waters grew,
Torch in their hand but no flame to pursue.

I stand trial in a vow unspoken,
Every seal snapped like a chain left broken,
Not wrath but alignment, word still open,
Silence holds weight when the final word’s spoken.

Weaving

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mBaileyz

Welcome to G-01 Productions, where rhythm meets reflection and lyrics carry light.

I create original songs and rap poetry about real life, spiritual truth, inner battles, and the divine spark we all carry. My beats are made using AI-generated production, which saves money and lets me create at a much faster pace, no waiting on a producer, just pure, raw expression.

This channel is about more than music, it’s a journey. A way to turn pain into poetry, wisdom into wordplay, and chaos into clarity. From UK drill to soulful R&B, I use sound to tell stories that wake the soul, call out the system, and celebrate the unseen.

Genres: Hip-Hop, Drill, R&B, Soul, Spoken Word
All lyrics written by me | All beats created with AI
Themes: Awakening, Zion, Elohim, Truth vs. Illusion
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