Track · Jan 13, 2026 · English

Unknown Caller

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[INTRO – STATIC RECORDING]

[Low-frequency hum. Damaged cassette flutter. Signal drops.]

[Unknown Voice (filtered, distant)]

—can you hear that?

—it’s not stopping—

[hard cut / static spike]

They told me it was just stress.

⸻

[Intro – Scrim]

Ceiling hang low like it’s pressing on my spine (spine)

Smoke in my chest, every breath feel like time (time)

Static in my skull, can’t tell truth from a lie

Load another thought, let it rot, let it fly

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[Verse 1 – Scrim]

Raised on the wrong side of mercy and meds

Learned how to smile while I’m counting the dead

Every conversation feel scripted and fake

I don’t shake hands, I just tighten the blade

Blood in the ink, not the streets, that’s the trick

I kill with a phrase, let it linger and stick

Mama said heaven, I said “not for me”

God only answer when the silence is free (yuh)

Been numb since a kid, still flinch at the sound

Every good thing gotta die when it’s found

Talk to my shadow like it know me by name

It said, “You don’t change,” I said, “That’s the game.”

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[Instrumental]

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[Verse 2 – Ruby Da Cherry]

Mind stay cracked, every thought malformed

Laugh through the panic like it keeps me warm

I don’t forget shit, I archive the pain

Every scar a timestamp, every breath a stain

I’m the error message flashing too late

Laugh at the fire while I feed it my fate

Tried to hang hope, rope frayed in my hands

Guess I’m still useful to whatever’s damned

Eyes stay red, jaw wired shut

Spit acid truth every time I erupt

Don’t wanna heal, don’t wanna be whole

Just wanna watch it all collapse real slow

Say my name wrong, get erased from time

I turn grudges into myths and signs

I don’t fight fair, I fight like I’m trapped

Like death in the room and I’m stating the facts

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[instrumental rewind]

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[Bridge – Scrim]

Still hear sirens when it’s dead quiet

Still feel empty when they clap and buy it

Fame don’t care, it just borrows your face

Leaves you hollow, bent, outta place

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[Outro – Ruby]

Carve my breath into asphalt veins

If they sink me deep, I’ll rise through the stain

No moral arc, no lesson to sell

Just two damaged signals ringing from hell

Style

rapmemphis horrorcore with aggressive male vocalsslow swinging tempo. hollow 808s and skittering hi-hatsenglish

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Mistabishi

GeneratedJan 13, 2026

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