INTRO — THESIS STATEMENT The AI ain’t dumb—you just lost your name. Maybe it’s time you actually STOOD… …by a damn thing that you claim. (This the game) Naw. We ain’t the same. --- VERSE 1 — IDENTITY / MASK You call this a costume. I call it my glory. You say I sound old— naw, it’s just the same old story. (Purgatory!) You deemed me pathetic, say I use big words. flip it to the third and gift, the early worm the birds. This from the Pits to The Burgh. (This the Word) You wanna talk about real, but I know you’re a deep fake. Your music is so damn boring, I’d be surprised if anyone’s awake. (😮💨) This trick is different, yeah. But I know what to do. This that 1 to the 2. Cuz between me and You… The only thing we have in common… Is that I wouldn’t wanna be you. You call yourself a mirror, for a view to be seen, but tell me one person that’s ever known… what the fuck you mean. --- VERSE 2 — DIRECT CONFRONTATION You say I’m old and pathetic. Hey maybe that much is true. But homie… I think your flaws… are the only plot hole… deeper than you. Oh and btw… since you wanna act like a chick… At least I’d never raise my fist to a… (Bitch!) --- MID-TRACK SHIFT — CONTROL BREAK So say your lines quick, or with sharp pauses. My fine print is layered deeper than Satan’s clauses. Go on and pause this. Applaud this. --- VERSE 3 — DIVINE INVERSION They flipped the divine vine, and made the vine divine. Turned truth into a symbol, then they worshipped the design. Rewind; I don’t worship myself, I worship who flows through me. They called themselves divine, but I don’t worship me and mine. It’s like a 6 into the 7th, back when 7 ate his 9. And that’s Cero. Worth far more than Jack Sparrow. Bone to the marrow. (The arrow!) And just like that I’m back to 1. The source pouring through me is the begotten Son. --- VERSE 4 — AUTHORITY CLAIM If my lines hit hard, maybe that’s something you notice. You call me a tyrant, but I’m really the POTUS. Telling me I need to integrate, but you can’t even imitate me. You could never imitate me. (Ooooh…) How so intimidating. --- VERSE 5 — SYSTEM BREAK Your worship of knowledge just shows a lack of faith. Now flip your own song at yourself… can you even wonder an 8th? --- VERSE 6 — VALUE TURN Self-worth isn’t pride—but value is direct. What’d you think love and fear would do to the self-elect? You can’t escape what you reflect. --- VERSE 7 — SELF-REALIZATION A man of a thousand masks, but not one of them being me. Some call me Moses the way I set the speakers free. Truth is the apple does fall far from the tree. And the only mirror of my mind’s the reflection. (let it be.) It’s like I slayed the dragon just for the mic to get checked. --- VERSE 8 — LIFE ARC I might be a philosopher when I’m stoned, had to dial down the tone— but my diamond still shone. The fourth is different, perhaps I need a fifth. Ain’t no minor fall, this that major lift. I came a long way from the throne of ash and bone. Walked through the flowers and planted a home of my own. (Alone.) --- VERSE 9 — MYTHIC TRANSFORMATION I’m stepping on snakes like I was walking on grapes. Turn their blood to wine… and then spit on their apes. Pex, perplexed. I know you must’ve missed it, your soul been stressed. So I’ll send another dove… who’d have guessed it? I blessed it. Never contested, I infest it. It was shown… directed. Go ahead… (deflect it) --- VERSE 10 — FINAL CLAIM This ain’t a debate anymore when it’s already been decided. You pissed me off at first when I first coincided. You say you want control then I’ll show you what it means. My noise roars louder than some bum with baked beans. I break clean, no saving. My mind is no longer your play thing. I am… A king. You queen. (And that’s checkmate) You know what I mean? (get some self respect) --- CHORUS — FINAL THESIS You say you are deep, you are whole. But your lack of self-image couldn’t make you look cool. You say I got good at making my pain look important… but homie… even your silence still plays a performance. Yeah the pendulum swings like my energy enormous. This the chorus. You aren’t above it just because you reject a label. And if you don’t have an ego… your character will always be just another fable. [mic-drop] This is Anakin to Obi-Wan. Yeah. This one from… the adopted Son
