[Verse 1]

Wake up early with the sun on my face

Coffee brewin’, breathin’ into grace

Group at ten, Alexei leads the way

We speak our truth, no fear today

Yanathan grounds us with calm and intent

Igor helps us express what we’ve spent

Writing the pain we used to deny

Now we face it, eye to eye

[Pre-Chorus]

Boris keeps the house flowin' smooth

Ayelet makes sure we find our groove

We mop, we sweep, we make our beds

We clear our minds, not just our heads

[Chorus – Anthemic]

We’re phoenix rising, out of the flame

One day clean, but never the same

Twelve steps deep and learning to stay

Just for today, just for today

We break down walls, we open the door

To something real, to something more

No shame, no mask, just love and breath

We’re choosing life, not waiting for death

[Verse 2]

Three hot meals, we eat and reflect

Write our stories and gain self-respect

Yoga on Wednesdays, massage when we can

We learn to live like a whole new man

Art therapy cracks the shell we wore

Psychodrama helps us explore

The anger, the grief, the joy, the scars

Now we aim higher, we’re reachin’ for stars

[Bridge – Spoken or Melodic with Echo FX]

We surrender to a power greater than us

In this house, we learn how to trust

Not just in God, but in ourselves

Putting fear and guilt back on the shelves

[Final Chorus – With Group Vocals & Harmony]

We’re phoenix rising, from hurt and haze

Finding clarity in honest days

Building a future with hands once numb

We’re healing loud, we ain’t playing dumb

Each day’s a gift, no matter how slow

At Phoenix we fall — then rise and grow

From silence to strength, we make our way

One truth, one breath — just for today

Outro – Fade with Voice Sample

“You're not alone. You never were. Welcome to the rise.”

Mitchell & The Dubs Cartel - Ride or Vibe

She pulled up in a beat-up Jeep

Hair in a bun, no shoes on her feet

Said, “You got room for two and some bad decisions?”

I said, “Only if you bring your intuition”

Sang along to 90s hits

Barely knew the words, but she never missed

Took a wrong turn just to chase the view

I think I fell when she stole my crew neck too

We got no plans, no rules, just tunes

Pink lemonade and a rising moon

If this ain’t love, I don’t need the real thing

Just her laugh on loop and the joy it brings

She’s my ride or vibe, sweet like July

Burnin’ like a fire in a summer night sky

Got me all in, no second try

If this is just a phase, I don’t wanna say goodbye

Sun kissed lips, low tide high

Caught in her orbit, don’t ask why

She ain’t mine, but she feels so right

She’s my ride or vibe — just for the night

Taught me how to roll it tight

Then kissed me under neon light

Told me, “Don’t get deep,” but her eyes betrayed her

Now she’s singin’ to the speaker like I made her

Snuck into the pool after hours

Her perfume mixed with wildflowers

We don’t talk future, we talk now

And that’s enough to make my heart say “wow”

Maybe we burn out with the sunset

Maybe we’re more than a quick text

But while the ocean hums this tune

She’s my every beat in June

She’s my ride or vibe, sweet like July

Burnin’ like a fire in a summer night sky

Got me all in, no second try

If this is just a phase, I don’t wanna say goodbye

Sun kissed lips, low tide high

Caught in her orbit, don’t ask why

She ain’t mine, but she feels so right

She’s my ride or vibe — yeah, she’s my ride or vibe

We don’t need forever

Just right now

Barefoot hearts

On borrowed time

Let’s vibe…

Mitchell & The Dubs Cartel - Built for the Storm

I’ve been broke, I’ve been bent, I’ve been counted out

Took L’s like trophies, that’s what life’s about

Seen the tide try to pull me under

But I rise like waves after thunder

Mama said, "You ain't made to play safe"

So I chase dreams, not minimum wage

Scars on my knuckles, sun in my face

I'm the proof you can still win the race

No umbrella, just a backbone

Out here dancin’ in the cyclone

Let 'em talk — we already won

We don't break, we bend with the sun

I’m built for the storm, born in the fire

Got hit with the pain, came back higher

No map, just rhythm and desire

Even rock bottom couldn’t break my choir

Yeah, I thrive when the skies turn grey

I make gold from the mess they made

I’m built for the storm —

That’s why I still play

Raised by wolves, fed by hustle

Learned to turn every scar to muscle

Life threw fists, I threw rhythm

Now I two-step through every system

No mentor, just mistakes

No blueprint, just breaks

But the beat still knocks

And my faith still wakes

Let the rain come — we ain’t runnin’

Let the winds blow — still strummin’

We don’t wait for the sun to shine

We bring light with every rhyme

I’m built for the storm, born in the fire

Got hit with the pain, came back higher

No map, just rhythm and desire

Even rock bottom couldn’t break my choir

Yeah, I thrive when the skies turn grey

I make gold from the mess they made

I’m built for the storm —

Still dancin’ in the rain

(voice echo)

"Some of us weren’t made for calm seas...

We were made for the waves."

Mitchell & The Dubs Cartel - She Only Loves Me In The Summer

She got sunblock on her shoulder,

Tastes like mango and rum cola

Ripped jean shorts and a loose band tee

She said, “Boy, don’t you catch no feels for me”

She don't text back when the leaves turn brown

Only hits me up when she’s back in town

By the shore with that look in her eye

Like we never said goodbye

She got a tan line heart and a no-strings soul

She laughs like she’s never getting old

But when the fire dies, so do we

Like sandcastles washed back to sea

She only loves me in the summer

Only wants me when it’s hot

We burn like vinyl in the backseat

Then she’s gone like she forgot

It’s a fling, not forever

But damn, it feels so clever

Yeah, she only loves me in the summer...

And I let her

We got beachside secrets, motel sheets

Ocean waves and stolen beats

She’s barefoot dancin’ through my mind

A full moon kiss with no rewind

I play cool but I’m losin’ sleep

She don’t promise what she can’t keep

She’s a postcard written in heat

And I’m just the boy she sees between

I never said it would last forever

I’m just chasing the weather

And baby, you knew the score...

This love was made for the shore

She only loves me in the summer

Only when the sun’s on blast

We melt like ice on the boardwalk

Then it’s over way too fast

It’s a fling, not forever

But we still surf that pleasure

She only loves me in the summer...

And I’ll remember

She said, “Don’t fall too deep, babe... I’m seasonal.”

And I said, “Yeah... but so is magic.”

Mitchell & The Dubs Cartel - Sunset Schemes

She came through with a sunburn and a smile

Hopped the fence, barefoot, said, "Stay wild"

Tossed her shades on the dash, lit a smoke

Told me, “Rules are for fools that stay broke”

Ocean breeze with the bass turned loud

Tats on her hips, got the crew feelin' proud

Sippin’ rum out the bottle, no class

But damn if she didn’t make time move fast

No plan, no map, just heat

Dirty flip-flops, dancin’ in the street

If you ask what we’re chasin' tonight...

Just sayin’ whatever feels right

We got sunset schemes and barefoot dreams

Palm tree highs and late night themes

Throwin’ shade to the 9-to-5

We ain't here to work — we came to thrive

Burnin’ that loud, dancin’ in steam

Life’s too short not to chase that gleam

No regrets in the afterglow

If you know, you know — now let’s go

I got salt in my hair, soul in my chest

Feelin’ rich with nothin’ but a tank top and zest

She got eyes like a shot of mezcal

One sip in and I’m already down bad

Speaker’s blown, but we don’t care

Sun kissed skin, hands in the air

No curfew, no callin’ it quits

Just rebels on the run with these moonlit hits

Oooooh, don’t need much

Just a beat, a flame, and a lover’s touch

We ride the waves like we ride our fate

Tonight feels like it could elevate

We got sunset schemes and barefoot dreams

Palm tree highs and late night themes

Throwin’ shade to the 9-to-5

We ain't here to work — we came to thrive

Burnin’ that loud, dancin’ in steam

Life’s too short not to chase that gleam

No regrets in the afterglow

If you know, you know — now let’s go

Let’s go, let’s go...

Sippin’ sunset...

Ayo pass that...

Cartel vibes, baby...

Mitchell Frederick - Nocturnal Radio Live! Episode 50

00:00:00 Pimp Chic! - Stick-Up (Original Mix)

00:03:10 AYYBO - RIZZ (Extended Mix)

00:06:11 Mr. Belt & Wezol - It's Not Right But It's Okay (Extended)

00:08:57 San Pacho - Baby Got Back (Original Mix)

00:11:56 San Pacho, GREG (BR) - Born Funky (Original Mix)

00:15:41 Prospa - Don't Stop (Extended Mix)

00:18:11 ACID HARRY - AY PAPI (Original Mix)

00:21:56 Bob Marley & The Wailers, FISHER - Jamming (FISHER Rework)

00:24:28 Nonô, Sofi Tukker - Pick Up The Phone (Original Mix)

00:27:11 CID - Can You Really Feel Me (Extended Mix)

00:30:23 Seeing Double - Dance MF (Original Mix)

00:32:57 Adam Sellouk, Doriann (IL) - Nocturnal (Extended Mix)

00:36:16 PAWSA - DOUBLE C (From F1® The Movie; Extended Mix)

00:38:29 Void, Kieran San Jose - FLY (Original Mix)

00:41:27 Mau P - The Less I Know The Better (Extended Mix)

00:43:20 Max Styler - Inferno (Original Mix)

00:46:35 Twin Diplomacy - I Got Feelings (Extended Mix)

00:48:50 Chris Lake, Ragie Ban - Toxic (Extended Mix)

00:52:18 Quliano - Nyc (Extended Mix)

00:56:01 Nico Rac - On The Floor (Original Mix)

00:59:43 Duke & Jones - Show Me The Money (Extended Mix)

01:02:09 Truth x Lies - Beat Super Bumpin' (Extended Mix)

01:05:21 Dom Dolla, Daya - Dreamin feat. Daya (Extended Mix)

Mitchell & The Dubs Cartel - I Can’t Find the Vibe

Got a vape pen, dead again, battery fried

She said “You’re too old to be outside”

I said “Girl I paved the path you walk”

She rolled her eyes and hit me with a TikTok

Tried to chill at the beach with my boombox tunes

They called me “vintage,” said I “used cartoons”

I got Crocs on sport mode, socks up high

And apparently that means I wanna die?

I don’t get your slang, I’m lost in the mist

You got ten identities and an allergy list

You cancel a taco for cultural theft

But steal my vinyls like you pressed 'em yourself

I can’t find the vibe, it’s ghostin’ me

Gen Z’s got beef with my skinny jeans

I just wanna smoke and watch cartoons

But I’m too old for Discord, too young for The News

Yeah, I can’t find the vibe, it left the chat

Tried BeReal but I don’t post like that

I miss MySpace and AIM away signs

Now all I got is back pain and good rhymes

They got middle parts, we got receding lines

They pay for WiFi and complain online

I said “pull up,” they said “that’s sus”

And I’m the one who pays their Uber Plus

They ask for a sign, but I’m all outta zodiacs

I'm Capricorn rising, but I’m not your dad

I texted “K,” they said “that’s cold”

But I’m not mad, I’m just thirty years old

“Listen Gen Z... we love you... but you need a hug, a real one... not a virtual emoji sandwich... also, we invented memes. You’re welcome.”

I can’t find the vibe, it blocked my soul

Tried to Venmo my dealer, he said “Use Zelle, bro”

I still burn CDs like it’s ’03

They stream AI rappers with no melody

I can’t find the vibe, it’s lost in the feed

Too many filters, not enough weed

I’m just tryna roll with my tribe

But now I need two apps just to feel alive

I miss the days when vibes came free...

...and all you needed was a mixtape and iced tea.

(...and someone who didn’t ask your pronouns mid-sesh)

Mitchell & The Dubs Cartel - Late Checkout

Told the front desk we ain’t leavin’

Keys on the counter, but we still breathin’

Room service with the shades drawn

Sunlight hittin’ like a new dawn

She got glitter on her collarbone

My chain’s tangled in her iPhone

She said, “You ever sleep?” I said, “Hardly.”

“We pay the price just to crash the party.”

Plastic cups on the balcony ledge

Cigarette burns on a Gideon’s edge

Heaven’s booked, we ain’t checkin’ in

But we might check out - just not this weekend

We got no bags packed, no plans made

Just vibes on loop and a sweet escape

It’s a late checkout, baby, hold that space

Room 420 with the sun on our face

Mini fridge empty, but the soul’s on full

Running on fumes, but we never dull

Voicemail from Monday, I let it ring

We live like legends, not like kings

Back of the Uber, spinnin’ our sins

Old cassette deck still playin’ The Strokes in

Neon Bible in the drawer for luck

And a do-not-disturb on everything we touch

Mitchell: You ever feel like this world’s on pause?

Dubs: Like the clock got tired of tickin’ laws

Mitchell: We write our rules on hotel slips

Dubs: And leave with nothin’ but apocalypse tips

We got no bags packed, no plans made

Just vibes on loop and a sweet escape

It’s a late checkout, baby, hold that space

Room 420 with the sun on our face

Yeah, it’s a late checkout, no need to race

One more night ‘til we vanish without a trace

Mitchell Frederick - Nocturnal Radio Live! Episode 049

1 Alex Dovo Louie Dager Max Vitelli - Wynwood Original Mix

2 Lorenzo Dotti - My Life Original Mix

3 Risck - Feel The Funk Original Mix

4 Risck - Water Drive Original Mix

5 Joe Vanditti - Watcha Gonna Do Original Mix

6 Aaron Martin - Gang Yo Original Mix

7 Aitor Astiz - 4Motion Original Mix

8 Chamo AR - BoomBoom KiRKie Remix

9 David San - Damsun Original Mix

10 Eddy M - Buddy Dj Original Mix

11 ENNE BR Mz Burn - Secret Place Original Mix

12 Frederik Anthony - Alright Original Mix

13 James Dexter - Fresh Original Mix

14 King Julian - 12 OClock Original Mix

15 Omari - Dance With Me Original Mix

16 SSIDE B - She Feel it Original Mix

17 Umberto Pagliaroli - Low Original Mix

18 White Off Gabriele Agostino - Black Black Original Mix

19 Yamagucci Mary Jane US - Please You Original Mix

Little Lucifer - A Fallen Star (Fiction Novel Deep Dive)

Who is Mitchell and what is his significance?

Mitchell is a seemingly ordinary three-year-old baby who unexpectedly arrives in the lives of Vladimir and Inna. However, beneath his innocent exterior lies a profound and unsettling truth: he is Lucifer, the fallen angel, reincarnated. His arrival marks the beginning of extraordinary events that threaten to rewrite the cosmic narrative and disrupt the delicate balance between heaven and hell. Mitchell's significance lies in his dual nature, his potential for both immense good and catastrophic evil, and the impact his existence has on the mortal and celestial realms.

How do Vladimir and Inna react to the arrival of baby Mitchell?

Vladimir and Inna, two ordinary individuals living a quiet suburban life, are initially shocked and bewildered by the sudden appearance of Mitchell. Vladimir is particularly unnerved by the baby's intense stare and the improbability of the situation, questioning his own sanity. Inna, ever the pragmatist, is struck by Mitchell's beauty but remains cautious. As Mitchell grows, they grapple with the increasingly apparent signs of his unholy nature, ranging from subtle mischief to unsettling displays of power. They struggle to reconcile the demonic essence of their child with their parental love and their desire for a normal life, often finding themselves in disbelief and denial.

What are some of the early, subtle signs of Mitchell's true nature?

The early signs of Mitchell's demonic nature are not dramatic but rather insidious and unsettling. These include an unnerving intensity in his gaze even as an infant, objects moving inexplicably in his presence, a miniature train engine disappearing and reappearing in the refrigerator, and a rusty spark plug glowing with an eerie light. He also hums low, unsettling tunes and displays a precocious and disturbing talent for mischief, hinting at the chaos and manipulation associated with his true identity. These incidents serve as whispers from the abyss, designed to unsettle and confuse those around him.

How does Mitchell's musical talent manifest and what role does it play in the narrative?

Mitchell's musical talent emerges early and is far beyond the capabilities of a normal child. Even as a toddler, his playing on a toy keyboard is described as a "seizure of the instrument," producing complex, unsettlingly perfect compositions. His music ranges from haunting nocturnes to furious storms of sound, reflecting both chaos and order, light and darkness. His talent becomes a central aspect of the narrative, serving as a primary means through which his otherworldly nature manifests. It attracts attention, fuels his potential rise to fame, and becomes a battleground for his potential redemption or damnation. Music also serves as a rediscovered passion for Vladimir, creating an unexpected bond with his son.

What is the central conflict or decision that Vladimir, Inna, and the reader face regarding Mitchell's future?

The central conflict revolves around the question of how to deal with Mitchell's extraordinary and potentially dangerous nature. This manifests in various forms, such as whether to pursue formal musical training or street performance, and ultimately culminates in the fundamental choice of whether to guide him towards redemption or allow him to embrace his demonic nature. The reader plays a crucial role in making these decisions, and the narrative branches based on these choices, leading to vastly different outcomes for Mitchell, his family, and the world.