[Intro] (95Hz machine buzz, spray bottle click-click, paper towel wipe) (whispered) one... two... three... [Verse 1: dry whispered rap, left channel] Green soap on the rib, cold rain in the room Seventh needle humming like it knows what it must do Nine-round tight liner, carbon in the bloom Point-five down where the bright nerves move No template glow, no glass-screen shrine Just a shaking hand dragging grief into line Bass go click-click, wood against bone SP dust swinging like a prayer on its own [Verse 2: hostile rap, double-time under chugs] Steel teeth in the grip, blood fog in the room Flashback flicker when the black lines bloom Skin-film trembling, see the past resume Point-five deep where the old ghosts fume No soft-focus frame, no filter design Just a shaking jaw swallowing the brine Kick drum thud-thud, pulse of the throne Stage-left chaos while I carve my own [Right-channel triplet harmony answers] (sev-en-in-the-skin / let-it-let-it-sink) (car-bon-in-the-rib / nev-er-let-it-blink) [Pre-Chorus: minor reggae skank, dub delay on final words] Offbeat chop where the breath gets thin Ink don't lie when it settles in No digital witness, no archive scroll Just a black line guarding the soul [Chorus: center scream, 33Hz sub slams] The seventh needle hits! Raw ink sinks where the binary splits! Write my name where the memory hides Under scar-light, under skin, inside! The seventh needle drops! World keeps turning but the hand won't stop! No trace, no feed, no borrowed control Carbon in the chest and the sun in the soul! [Bridge: dub breakdown] (machine buzz solo, paper wipe, inhale) Right there. Don't move. Let it sink. [Final Chorus: bigger harmonies, still dry] The seventh needle hits! (sev-en-sev-en-let-it-sink!) Raw ink sinks where the binary splits! (car-bon-car-bon-under-skin!)
