[Intro, Spoken Word Echo] The code is divided. The signal is weaponized. In the summer of 2026, the global grid is burning, but the worst warfare isn't in the servers—it's in the mirror. Wake up di camp. Sound di siren. [Siren FX] [Refrain, Heavy Bass Drop] Self-destruction, look how di system have di youth a function Self-destruction, cyber-illusions inna every junction Self-destruction, man a step militant to block corruption Self-destruction, wheel up di riddim, make a whole disruption [Verse 1, Caesura Flow] Look di screen... Babylon trap di brain. Feed di addiction... digital novocaine. Youth inna di street... chasing a ghost asset, Trade away dem soul... just for a verified threat. Artificial intelligence... natural ignorance grows, Man a step with copper... while di algorithm flows. We don't fight for di block... when di block is a server, Drop di synthetic weapon... cool down di fever. [Chorus, Anthemic Dancehall Hook] Fyah pon di synthetic trap where dem put we, Break off di digital chain, man a foot-free. Rise up di consciousness, summer time warm, Militant soundboy a weather di storm. Self-destruction, we a block di corruption, Self-destruction, look how di youth dem a function. [Verse 2, Trochaic Velocity Flow] Clout-chasing, click-baiting, data mining, soul-fading, Viral video streaming while di community's degrading. Man a shotta pon di TikTok, tough behind a screen block, Real life digital crisis got di whole district locked. Where di unity gone? Synthetic chemical storm, Fentanyl inna di dancehall, changing di form. We used to stand for di peace, now we a click for di war, Tell me what you buy di untraceable ghost-glock for? [Refrain, Dubwise Breakdown] Self-destruction, look how di system have di youth a function Self-destruction, cyber-illusions inna every junction [Verse 3, Female Singjay Melodic Glide] Dressed to impress inna di biometric scan, But you don't have a vision or a sovereign plan. Spent your last digital dollar on a phantom avatar, While di landlord a text you from a predatory car. Leave di synthetic narcotics, drop di customized blade, Walk out a di matrix path that di overlords made. Sister to sister, we a build up di regime, True power isn't generated by a silicon machine. [Bridge, Nyabinghi Drum Interlude] (Chords: Bm - G) [Airhorns] Children need a green earth, soil inna hand, Man need to step correct, reclaim di land. Stop spill di blood over internet pride, Nowhere to run when di satellites collide. [Verse 4, Double-Time Grime Spitter Flow] It's time to gather up di intellect, command self-respect, Before di whole generation faces total disconnect. Unemployed by di automated corporate machine, Don't turn your anger on your brother for a small screen. Independent supply lines, community defense, That's di only geometry that’s making any sense. From Kingston to London, di heatwave a rise, Wipe di algorithm-dust out a your eyes! [Outro, Soundclash Wheel Up] [Siren FX] [Reload Tag] Pull up! Wheel it! No self-destruction inna 2026. Militant stance. Sound system heavy. Man a chanter, not a digital captive. Fyah baseline fade out. [Fade out on heavy sub-bass and Nyabinghi drum pattern]
