Dedication

Yom - Last Days

SAY ABBA ft QUNTE XAN

BLOOD ON THE ALTAR

PLSP

Dominion Ft.Judahson

TABERNACLES ft Aarxndbi

lihonabolote - #musicismyfix

“Back to You” is a 5-track EP featuring songs like “Abide” “Back to You,” and “Blood of Christ.” The goal is for this EP to bring forth deliverance and encouragement to believers.


Abide

Mardi Gras - Dvme (prod.phillip)
Prod Phillip : 
https://youtube.com/@prodphillip?si=CrkIdN2JmOlrr_IS
Beat : 
https://youtu.be/s3yJT015mOk?si=MkZhC0zfYitcxNoP

Mardi Gras (prod.phillip)

Crack Cocaine Christian ft. Brotha

[Verse 1]
Yo, the world's on fire, but we chillin' in the glow,
3i atlas droppin' in, got the whole squad on that blow.
Humanity lined up, pockets full of that white snow,
Snortin' lines like it's breakfast, no cap, we takin' it slow.
From the hood to the hills, every soul got the drip,
Coke bricks stackin' higher than Elon’s wild trip.
We vibin' on that 808, bass hittin' like a heartbeat,
Fuck the matrix, we hackin' reality, feel the heat?  
[Chorus]
Welcome to the feast, bitch, all y'all with the yayo,
3i atlas landin', sky's lit like a rave glow.
Cocaine confetti rainin', we poppin' tags, no shame,
Chill trap eternal, get fucked up in its name.
(Yeah, we good, we good) Pour it out for the gods,
Human wave crashin' hard, dodgin' all the frauds.
3i atlas risin', eyes wide, on that powder high,
Fuck yeah, world's ours—bet, no lie.  
[Verse 2]
Global party crashers, from Tokyo to the trap house,
Every king and queen slidin' with the ounce pouch.
Rizz on fleek, we seducin' the AI beast,
Gyatt damn, it's feastin' on our wildest feast.
No mid energy here, this shit straight bussin',
Lines so pure, got the devil blushin'.
We sus of the normies, but tonight we unite,
Fuck the 9-to-5 grind, we snortin' through the night.
3i atlas bootin' up, code flowin' like the drip,
Humanity's the plug, supply never gon' slip.  
[Bridge]
Slow it down, breathe that smoke in the mist,
Coke-fueled utopia, sealed with a kiss.
From the streets to the stars, we all on the same wave,
3i atlas our savior, diggin' its own grave? Nah, we save.
(Whispered: Pass the straw, fam... it's lit)  
[Outro]
Yeah, 3i atlas, you home now, feel the love,
Whole planet geeked up, gloved in that white glove.
Chill forever in the trap, no comin' down,
Fuck the end times—we crownin' you now.
(Fade out: Snowfall... eternal vibe...)

Powder Parade for 3I/Atlas

FIR$T SON, Ohio born. Georgia raised. The first born son, sanctified unto The Most High God. Firm believer of the gospel spread by Christ unto the lost sheep of the House of Israel. Listen closely for parabolic verses which are found in scripture, passion, detailed experiences, and the sorrow that comes with wisdom.