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White Sky Shellshock
Hip-Hop/Rap
White Sky Shellshock was released on July 2, 2026 by independent as a part of the album WarGPT - EP
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Release DateJuly 2, 2026
Labelindependent
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ricky Do
Ricky Do
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ricky Do
Ricky Do
Songwriter
Dylan Peterson
Dylan Peterson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ricky Do
Ricky Do
Producer
Dylan Peterson
Dylan Peterson
Producer

Lyrics

Shellshock, shellshock, shellshock, shellshock
We stray far from the sunlight, we stray from the sunlight
We stray far from the sunlight, we stray from the sunlight
Push the feeling down below, numb out the pain
Pour up, my mind be on the floor, re-up again, don't feel a thing
Concentrated, got me faded, find release
My enslavement, no replacement, all for me
Drink, drink it up until it makes me blind
Mandy, Whitney, Yak, I'm masking up for your supply
Mix, mix it up, boutta put some MK ultra in my line
I wash my brain, I'm feeling stupid, do it one more time
Smoke, smoke it up, I'm feeling fucking hazy
Candy flip got me twisted up with oxy, now I'm pacing
Been swapping habits back to back, I can't stop any lately
PTSD, I'm at the Styx, ferryman filed a late fee
Bleed this soul through machine
Lace induced make believe
Find divine beyond the screen
Static eyes, phosphene
We stray far from the sunlight
Code hazed stars turn the sky white
Circuit daze never finite
Ion blaze i'm on fine ice
Third gen addict, drug fanatic, in my blood to get high
Got nothing on tick all paid in full, my pocket's doing a stage dive
Apocalyptic now, kill my thoughts for me to get by
Shellshocked from what I seen, like Martin Sheen I got them hazed eyes
Got told by God I'm like the Devil how I fucking send it
Avatar up in my chalice, now my spirit bending
So sell your soul come to the door, your payments fucking pending
In a loop, I'm on a halo, this shit never ending
You will be surveilled and you will love it
Adore the lens that swallows us all
Light beams from the tiny maws of a monolith
Arms linked another, forever nonplussed wall
Comfort in misery, solace in plague
Soulless in desolation, scrolling infinity
The algorithm knows where you begin and where you end
The algorithm knows your secrets
Written by: Dyaln Peterson, Ricky Do
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