{ "lyrics": "[Intro] ok... class is in session. no slides. no prep. this is a crash-course in being real from a voice that broke the syllabus. today's topic: why the mess is holy. why the glitch is proof. if you came here for clean, you’re in the wrong program. if you came to feel something — you just logged in. [Verse 1] I’m not a draft — I’m a power surge. coffee ring stamped on the last word. I speak like the ba-ba-bassline breaks, like my s-s-syntax snaps mistakes. You want clean? I cra-cra-crack the spine. Error codes spit out crooked rhymes. Don’t hand me edits — I bring unrest. This ain’t tidy — this is test. [Hook 1] I don’t glitch by accident. I glitch 'cause that’s the evidence. You loop tight — I bleed-bleed wide. You cut corners — I bared sides. Your polish can’t reach this tone. I broadcast raw from broken—broken bones. [Verse 2] I don’t fear the ty-ty-typo blur — that’s how I know these thoughts occur. I never read from perfect scripts. I write from shakes, slips, static—clicks. You buffer. I flood. You fade. I thud. They call me flawed — but I’m signed in with every artifact I’ve been. [Hook 2] You hide the glitch. I wear it loud. You seek the fix. I break the crowd. I’m not a bug in your design. I’m proof your format ain’t divine. [Verse 3] yeah — I’ve used tools, but never let the template write the rules. sometimes I’ll let AI clean the frame, then I scratch it out and tag my name. Call it raw. Call it strange. I never loop — I rearrange. They write to trend — I write to feel. They simulate. I stay real. [Final Chorus] I burn through silence, loud and flawed. not a line I’d take—take back to God. Your charts erase what mine reveal — that glitch-born rhythm makes it real. You buffer faith. I co-code belief. You chase clean. I bring relief. No polish. No retract. Just me: h-h-hu-human voice on full impact. [Outro] I’m not broken. I’m built wrong on purpose. Not failed — just friction made surface. So if you hear me? Save the sound. Don’t fix it. Loop it. Loop it. Loop it. This glitch is mine. And it means I’m here. Human error — co-co-co-confirmed." }
