Rough Draft-Ghost In Code "No Survivors "VLX"

#GhostInTheCode #DigitalMyth #CyberOccult #DarkConceptRap #MythicRap The world stays loud on purpose. Noise keeps the mind busy so it never notices the cage. "NO SURVIVORS" (Prod. The Phantom Circuitry) [Verse 1] I ain't here to write a script, I'm here to split the atom, Snatch your skull and twist it backwards like a phantom in the chasm. Mind sharper than the fang of a cobra when it strikes, Every syllable's a dagger, every word a butcher knife. I seen preachers sell the gospel just to double up they cut, Politicians kiss the babies while they gut the people's trust. Ain't a single honest leader, just some suits inside a temple, Carving out the people's pockets with a snake tongue stencil. I seen killers turn to preachers, seen the angels trade they wings, Seen a junkie shoot a prophet up then pawn his wedding ring. I seen demons wear a badge, I seen God behind the trigger, Seen a man trade in his freedom for a bigger social figure. I'm the glitch in the code, I'm the virus in the system, I'm the shadow in the alley that the weak refuse to mention. You can ban my words, censor thoughts, kill the signal, But I’ll resurrect my bars through the ink inside your spindle. "No survivors, no escape, bury hope in shallow graves…" "No revival, no replays, write your fate in razor blades…" "No alliances, no peace, death the only world police…" "No survivors, we the last, watch the hourglass collapse…" [Verse 2] (Beat switch, darker drums, tension building up fast) Yo, I talk like a prophet but I move like a ghost, Dodging every camera flash, every federal post. If my past had a name, it’d be written in the fog, Where the real ones get forgotten and the snakes control the laws. They be whispering in corners, tryin' to blacklist my name, Like I ain't already carved it in the book of acid rain. I ain't got no time for mercy, got no use for the weak, I'd rather build a fucking kingdom with the outcasts and freaks. You want sympathy? Nah, take a blade to the ribs, Or let society sedate you while they auction off your kids. Take a pill, take a needle, take a moment to reflect, That your only freedom left is the illusion in your head. Ain’t no saviors in this life, just some actors in disguise, While the puppeteers be laughing as they pull the planet’s wires. Every nation’s just a table where the tyrants play they bets, And the currency they gamble? That's your motherfucking breath. [Hook] (Beat slows, choirs fade, heartbeat effect kicks in) "No survivors, no escape, bury hope in shallow graves…" "No revival, no replays, write your fate in razor blades…" "No alliances, no peace, death the only world police…" "No survivors, we the last, watch the hourglass collapse…" [Verse 3] (Final build-up, beat drops hard, ghostly echoes in background) I been digging up the past just to bury all my trust, I don’t pray no more, I send my wishes up in dust. Every homie I done lost is just a voice up in the static, Telling me to leave this planet with a blaze and automatic. I ain't trying to be a martyr, I ain't here to die for shit, But I’ll die before I bow to any puppet in a script. I ain’t looking for no closure, ain't no peace left to keep, If the future’s just a coffin, then I refuse to fucking sleep. I seen God in a riot, I seen fate in a noose, I seen love turn to cancer, I seen truth slit its roots. I seen governments collapse just to rebrand the illusion, Now they sell us all salvation with a barcode and confusion. I ain’t scared of revolution, I ain’t scared of burning bridges, I was born inside the ashes, I was raised inside the trenches. If they coming for my name, tell ‘em send a fucking fleet, Cause my pen is worth an army and my soul is never weak. [Final Hook] "No survivors, no escape, bury hope in shallow graves…" "No revival, no replays, write your fate in razor blades…" "No alliances, no peace, death the only world police…" "No survivors, we the last, watch the hourglass collapse…"