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Prologue
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Underground Rap
Prologue was released on November 24, 2023 by Pirates Blend as a part of the album God Made Dirt
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Release DateNovember 24, 2023
LabelPirates Blend
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM65

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Matthew Progress
Matthew Progress
Performer
Dan Only
Dan Only
Performer
Matthew Rolfe
Matthew Rolfe
Lead Vocals
Danny Voicu
Danny Voicu
Drum Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Matthew Rolfe
Matthew Rolfe
Songwriter
Danny Voicu
Danny Voicu
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dan Only
Dan Only
Producer
David Plowman
David Plowman
Mixing Engineer
Kevin McPhee
Kevin McPhee
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

(Speaking in tongues)
It looks a mess, you've got flooding, you have water
You have people that were injured
I was able to see outside, and so you saw falling bodies
You wake up, you go to the window and then you hear people
And you just hear people shouting, screaming
"It's on fire! It's on fire!"
And then you look out of the window
And then there was just this wall of fire
At the end of – at the end of your road, at the end of your home
Then I see people literally covered in blood
Like it was just a bloodbath
People screaming, people, like, crawling on the floor
It was literally like a scene out of a horror movie
(Speaking in tongues)
All planet earth produces is the dead bodies of humanity
That's its only creation
Those of the reality have lost their way
Now they must listen to what myth has to say
On DMT I definitely met gods
Whatever it is, it's beautiful, and I know it wasn't a planet
And it's definitely not a drone
I know what I saw, I know what I feel
I know what I seen through those binoculars and everything so
It's just on y'all, y'all
Just keep looking up
It is not a joke to the people who've built
These two large pyramids
And elaborate Egyptian style ornamentation
And put up rows of double wide homes
On some 400 acres of rural farmland and woodland
It's a place that granted our request
For a visit inside the secured gate
Allowed us to watch the workers build new ceremonial structures
Allowed us to listen close up to the continuous chant
Broadcast from a speaker bank at the top of one of the pyramids
Would you rather head shot or torso?
Them 40 acres foreclosed
And blood spatter shimmers in this 4K warm glow
What's the divine source code? And who's the high corporal?
'Cause we hustled for these morsels since an itty bitty stork load
Since Polaris pointed where the north goes
Those in the dungeon let they torch glow
Cotton fields, crack blocks, or sports shows
It's Orwellian, the beast that this belly's in
With free thinkers in monochrome, leashed to a celly friend
That's good sleep, long as you get that tea, toast and telly blend
Amnesia for all these melanated aliens
Deities who ghost ride the mothership
Nomatic global southerners
Floating through an Octavia Butler script
Burning bras, burning flags, burning bucket lists
Then blowing ashes in a jetstream of nothingness
Burning bras, burning flags, burning bucket lists
Worship the ruin of the kingdom you're entrusted with
Yeah, yeah, intuition is there, intuition is there
Yeah, yeah, intuition is there, be infinite if you dare
Yeah, yeah, intuition is there, exercise the fear
Yeah, yeah, intuition is there, stare deep into the mirror
(Wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up)
Yeah, yeah, intuition is there, money won't make it clear
(Wake up)
Yeah, yeah, intuition is there, not a minute to spare
(Wake up)
Yeah, yeah, intuition is there, be infinite if you dare
(Wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up, up you wake)
(Up you wake, up you wake, up you wake)
Intuition is there, intuition is there
Here I am, am I here? You know it
It you know
Written by: Danny Voicu, Matthew Rolfe
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