[Hook] Iron pen, lion’s claw: etched raw, foresaw score, Trim the myth, Occam’s draw, steel mind, protract claw. Write to spark, warn not war. Reclaim brain, cleanse core, Light the dark, no rencor. Bare truth’s roar, padded paws restore. [Verse 1 – Iron Pen] Tempered nib, welded wit, hot forge on a vellum grid, Basalt script like Hammurabi, chiselled checks on feral fibs. Syntax kettlebells form tight reps till errors rip, Every sentence sheds its fat, lean facts where marrows live. Steelman first, no strawman slur raise foes though framing fair, audited gods, sacred bovines count the claims, clear the air. Occam’s razor, Hanlon’s lens pare malice from mare’s hair, Signal sifted, chaos gifted, Fourier’d fog to pattern there. Feynman chalk in temple halls, prove it, or temple falls, Cicero with circuitry, civic code, sampled calls. Ashoka edicts, mercy inked, justice dressed in sandal flaws, Firm but kind, design the bind, celestially retracted claws. Not the person, strike the claim; parse the frame, pressure-test, Tough love: hold lines like lattice frames, vines entwine to progress. Words are welds and warning bells, truth’s scaff to climb the wall, Iron pen, concise and real, tempered heat overhaul. [Bridge] Lower the hackles, map the exits, breathe boxed, in health, Mercy in the metric, let the pressure shelf itself. Count lists, hold the jaw, sheath the paw, Steelman the foe till strongest case stands raw. If truth has teeth, it won’t need mine to gnaw; Design a door, then step us through the flaw. Circle tight, rest, then pounce once patterns draw… Iron pen. Lion’s claw. [Verse 2 – Lion’s Claw] Back a cat into a corner: catecholamine chorus starts, Amygdala’s ignition sparks, feline timing, tearing parts. Foresaw the claw, limited path to start, design a door, smart depart, Let limbic disengage, plausible paths fight, pause, restart; brains think best when fear departs, kickstart Predator protocol: no prod, truth can poke itself, If spar, it’s pedagogy: gloves on, lesson learnt, self-help. Socratic maul with velvet paw, ask why twice, then melt the stealth, Hunt the error, spare the bearer, separate self from ideas shelf. Boundaries bright as beacons burn, held with calm, not barbed decree, Justice measured, mercy metered, Rhodes to walk, not march to spree. If they lunge, lock their logic, hip-flip fallacies you see, Judo mind the false equivalence; land gently: set free Claws retract till lines are crossed, then law, not rage, composes bite, Teeth of reason, rows of evidence; casework pride by pride. Win by wit, not wounded wins; purge the urge to scorch the night, Iron pen, the lion’s code: fight last, if you must - fight right. [Hook] Iron pen, lion’s claw,: etched raw, foresaw score, Trim the myth, Occam’s draw, steel the mind, protract claw. Write to spark, warn not war, reclaim brain, cleanse core, Light the dark, no rencor. Bare truth’s roar, padded paws restore. [Verse 3 – Pride Logic] Lions pictured lone on thrones, posters lie; the hunt’s a braid, Prides signals, flank and feint, collective calculus displayed. long hours, solar doze, charge the glycogen for raids, Rest is strategy in skin, discipline stored, not stayed. Pride, not ego, kin in code; duty dovetails, roles align, Collectively combined, cubs learn the art in time. Distributed cognition, zebra riddles, solved in lines, Swarm of sight, angles, timings, tesseracts of tooth and spine. model for squad, storytelling reason’s ring, don’t dog-pile, profile, chase bad arguments, not kings. Crowd-check claims like blood-trail threads, peer review the hunting string, One will bait, and two will gate, the third will close with careful swing. Accountability as care, bind the pride with standards engrained, sharpening sharper daily, iron honed on irons plane. Roaring roar for truth; when rested, still maintain, Lion logic, pen of iron, tough love’s pride: uplifting pain. [Hook / Outro] Iron pen, lion’s claw: etched raw, foresaw score, Trim the myth, Occam’s draw, steel the mind, protract claw. Write to spark, warn not war, reclaim brain, cleanse core, Light the dark, no rencor. Bare truth’s roar, padded paws restore.
