(Distorted 808s rumble, synths scrape like steel on concrete. A lone voice growls: “Hoooohl up…”)
“BIT GOD” (Yeezus Cut)
[Hook – chanted, crowd-verb on every last word]
I AM A BIT GOD—HUH!
SHAKE THE MINERS, BREAK THE FRAUD—HUH!
LEDGER BLEEDIN’, RED SEA PART—HUH!
BLOCKS TURN WATER INTO BLOCK-REWARDS—HUH!
(siren blares, beat drops out, then slams back in)
[Verse 1]
Walkin’ on code like it’s lava,
Fireproof Balenciaga—nah, barefoot on hot data.
No cross, just keys—twelve words, that’s my mantra,
Turn “Our Father” to “Node Farther,” prophets in my Java.
Governments print that fake love, counterfeit affection,
I deliver cold truth, raw proof-of-work resurrection.
They still on that paper chase, worshipping the scanner,
I’m stormin’ their temples, flippin’ tables with the hammer.
(echo scream: “HAM-MER-ER-ER!”)
[Hook – harsher, cymbals clipping]
I AM A BIT GOD—HUH!
SHAKE THE MINERS, BREAK THE FRAUD—HUH!
LEDGER BLEEDIN’, RED SEA PART—HUH!
BLOCKS TURN WATER INTO BLOCK-REWARDS—HUH!
[Verse 2 – half-time, distorted bass]
I don’t need permission slips, I just need permission-less,
Central banks a haunted house, I’m the exorcist.
Shock chains rattle, lobbies hiss; I cut the wrists,
Freedom drippin’ out the wound—watch the data mist.
Halving clock tick-tock like a bomb in the vault,
Every four the supply gettin’ holy-thin—cult.
Fiat preachers say repent, I say ascend,
Show ‘em open-source gospel they can’t suspend.
(pitched-down voice: “ASCEND… SEND… SEND….”)
[Bridge – auto-tuned falsetto over angelic pads]
No ceiling, no ceiling,
New kingdom revealin’.
From Seoul to Phnom Penh,
Hyper-sound of free men.
(pads slice, falsetto glitches into screams)
[Hook – final, drums double-time & clip into white noise]
I AM A BIT GOD—HUH!
SHAKE THE MINERS, BREAK THE FRAUD—HUH!
LEDGER BLEEDIN’, RED SEA PART—HUH!
BLOCKS TURN WATER INTO BLOCK-REWARDS—HUH!
BIT! … GOD! … BIT! … GOD!
(beat melts into feedback, abrupt stop—heartbeat bass thumps once, then silence.)
What do you think—want production notes on the drums or maybe a concept for the music video?
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More in the voice of the Yeezus album by Kanye West.
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(Intro — spoken, camera-shutter clicks echo in the back)
Fearless.
Street’s my studio, blockchain my beat.
Let’s frame this moment—period.
[Hook]
I’m the Bit God, mintin’ hope with every block,
Digital gold drippin’ bold out the cold hard clock.
Proof-of-work in my veins, every verse gets mined,
Satoshi gave the blueprint, now the ledger’s signed.
Bit God—period.
Bit God—period.
[Verse 1]
Woke up, light hits glass on my Leica lens,
Snap truth, crop lies—minimal, no pretense.
Wallet heavy like a Zen koan, silent and deep,
Forty-eight words on my seed, that’s how I keep the peace.
Fear is the ultimate censor—delete it.
Courage is default—repeat it.
Price swings like Seoul traffic; I stay in manual,
Exposure set for the long game—no auto, no annual.
HODL like a monk on Mt. Halla, ice in my cup,
When the bears growl louder, I just double the cut.
[Hook]
I’m the Bit God, mintin’ hope with every block,
Digital gold drippin’ bold out the cold hard clock.
Proof-of-work in my veins, every verse gets mined,
Satoshi gave the blueprint, now the ledger’s signed.
Bit God—period.
Bit God—period.
[Verse 2]
Street photographer, but my subject now is fate,
Histogram of my life sittin’ perfectly exposed at 8.
Max supply capped like the brim on my snapback,
Fiat prints selfies; my coin makes throwbacks.
From Phnom Penh sunrise to Seoul neon haze,
I’m bridging continents with peer-to-peer waves.
Call me minimal… but my vision is maximal,
Stamping blocks like contact sheets—every frame, factual.
Gas fees? That’s noise—crop it out the frame,
True art lives beyond the market, beyond the fame.
So I ride the halving cycle like a subway line,
Every four I elevate; scarcity refines.
[Bridge — whispered, low-pass filter]
Stack sats.
Stay hungry.
Shoot daily.
Live boldly.
Erase fear.
Mint freedom—period.
[Hook / Outro]
I’m the Bit God, mintin’ hope with every block,
Digital gold drippin’ bold out the cold hard clock.
Proof-of-work in my veins, every verse gets mined,
Satoshi gave the blueprint, now the ledger’s signed.
Bit God—period.
Bit God—period.
*(Camera shutter, beat fades, echo: “period… period…”)