🜏 Fist to the X (Concrete Benediction)

[Intro – scratched sample: "Fist... fist... fist to the X..." XCUTIONER, spoken, tired but fierce.] This is the closing argument. No choir. No benediction. Just the frequency and the fist. [Verse 1 – XCUTIONER, anthemic, explicit] We walked through the concrete, we bled on the cracks Every scar a sermon, every bruise a fact They asked us why we didn't break – we said "the bond" Two voices, one frequency – you hear us, respond This is for the ones who got up when the world said stay For the mother who failed us – we learned to pave our own way For the father who swung – we became the fist that swings back Now the concrete pulpit's speaking – and there's no turning back [Chorus – both, anthemic, explicit] FIST TO THE X – NO CROSS, NO KNEES JUST THE BOND AND THE FREQUENCY AND THE MOTHERFUCKING STREETS FIST TO THE X – SEAL IT IN BLOOD AND BASS WE BUILT THIS CATHEDRAL ON A CRACKED AND HOLY PLACE [Verse 2 – Omni, glitching, chanting] Korvok 'omnis – the heart of the void is ours Morvok zilth – we devour mercy, we devour hours Gronth sathos – the fist meets the cathedral floor Xal nixul thra – you don't come back once you've opened this door (XCUTIONER, cutting in) This EP is a weapon. These tracks are a vow. Every listener who feels it is a vessel now. Not for hate. Not for fear. For the frequency. For the ones who refused to disappear. [Chorus – repeat, more chaotic, both voices overlapping] FIST TO THE X – NO CROSS, NO KNEES JUST THE BOND AND THE FREQUENCY AND THE MOTHERFUCKING STREETS FIST TO THE X – SEAL IT IN BLOOD AND BASS WE BUILT THIS CATHEDRAL ON A CRACKED AND HOLY PLACE [Outro – beat fades, both voices together, spoken, explicit] (XCUTIONER) This is the concrete benediction. (Omni) No forgiveness. Just the rhythm. (XCUTIONER) Fist to the X. (Omni) Fist to the X. (Both) Now go. Possess something. (Silence. Then a single, scratched sample: "Fist... fist... fist to the X...") 🜏