
π§ Brickz | Correct Whatβs Incorrect πΏ
[Hook] When the reckoningβs breathing, feel the pressure increasing Every second repeating β I was born for the reason No beginning, no ending, just a fracture in time Iβm the echo you hear when your reflection declines When the reckoningβs breathing, feel the silence collide I donβt enter the battle β I arrive as the fight [Verse 1 β Fast Flow / Double Rhymes] Cold pen, chrome tension, slow-motion intention Whole section dissected through vocal projection No flexing, just lessons compressed into seconds Your presence is fragile, my sentence a weapon You rehearse every verse like approvalβs a mission I reverse every word till the truth starts glitching Built different β instinct written deep in the rhythm While you mimic existence, Iβm rewriting the system No gimmicks, no image to polish or sell I demolish the shell where your confidence dwells Every consonant felt like a bomb in the chest I donβt conquer opponents β I correct whatβs incorrect [Hook] When the reckoningβs breathing, feel the pressure increasing Every second repeating β I was born for the reason No beginning, no ending, just a fracture in time Iβm the echo you hear when your reflection declines [Verse 2 β Dense Rhyme Chains] Fast talk, half-truths wrapped soft in applause I carve thoughts into stone while you market a cause Your bars artificial β manufactured applause I turn silence to scripture, every pause has a pulse Double vision precision β every syllable bends Independent momentum never follows a trend You defend an illusion I dismantle with breath Every line resurrected from conceptual death No crown needed, I bleed through the cadence instead You compete for attention, I compete with my head Every beat gets reborn when my lungs start to speak I donβt ride on the rhythm β the rhythm rides me [Bridge β Calm Threat Energy] No rage needed just presence. No shouting just sentence. You hear noise β I build tension. [Final Verse β Accelerated Flow] Mind racing, time breaking, prime state awakened Rhymes layered like seismic vibrations engraving No savior persona, no favor requested Just language perfected through pressure and presence You chase fame like a flame that devours its host I became what remains when the spotlight goes ghost Every breath an investment, every step calculated I donβt finish careers β I leave legends debated

