Lyrics

Save your tough‑talk bluffin’,
“I’ll pop your family, even distant cousins.”
Hot on the outside? Still your inside rotten—
I’m that echo in your conscience you can’t shut off, nothin’.
This ain’t the moment that you think it is,
You clever? I ain’t you — so tell me what the difference is.
What’s the quotation, what’s the equation, what nation’s missin’?
You thought you wanted this, till the truth hit—listen.
These are broken pieces they won’t mention,
Finality you can’t fathom, in my sentence.
Verbal blast open wild like a canyon,
Transmute that failed talk into an anthem.
[Hook 1]
You shouldn’t even be proud to say you wrote it,
Flow so heavy I fold the beat when I quote it.
Every syllable loaded— aim, then reload it,
If the moment’s what you dread, then I already owned it.
[Verse 2]
Voltage in my veins when I spit corrosion,
No potion controlling the motion—pure explosion.
Every notion’s coded in smoke, deep devotion,
Ripping through your logic like knives in the ocean.
I’m thunder layered over concrete thunder,
Syllables collide, make speakers shudder under.
Heat in the bunker, words sharper than numbers,
Wake you from your dream like a pistol’s thunder.
[Bridge]
Hear that hum? It’s the calm before the spiral,
Mind like vinyl, scratch back every trial.
Clock hands twist—this ain’t idle survival,
I’m the page and the pyre, the rival and the Bible.
[Hook 2 / Outro]
You shouldn’t even be proud to say you wrote it,
Bars so venomous, venom got promoted.
Every breath encoded, every threat decoded,
If the moment’s what you dread—
I already owned it.