[INTRO] (Vinyl crackle) No threats. No promises. No warnings. No apologies. Class is about to start. Shhh… [VERSE 1] I kill monsters. Godless. Walking through Heaven’s heart of Hell. Step by step. Breaking bondage. Homage lost. With a shaft up your ass Free of cost. I’ve been called a genius. A perfected imperfection. An alphabetical architect. A mistake’s correction. Transparent complexion. Legend with a cured infection. Protection protected To protect confessions. [BUILD] Evolution’s number one question. No stupid questions In the presence of direction. I don’t collect thoughts. I am thought collection. Elected by the beginning And the end Of God’s profession. [HOOK] Nothing to prove. I am the proof. Nothing to chase. I am the pursuit. Nothing to find. I am the search. Nothing to fear. I survived the worst. [VERSE 2] Compressed time stresses. Pocketed concepts. Stored perspectives. Projected lessons. Is any of this Deep enough for you? Or are you still standing outside Trying to judge the ocean By a puddle’s view? You keep looking out. I keep looking in. You keep chasing approval. I keep questioning sin. You keep asking permission. I keep opening doors. You keep counting losses. I keep becoming more. [BREAKDOWN] Pull this out? I can’t breathe? Good. Neither can truth. Truth suffocates lies. That’s what it does. My boys need dreams More than excuses. Journee’s journey Needs movement. Not conclusions. [HOOK] Nothing to prove. I am the proof. Nothing to chase. I am the pursuit. Nothing to find. I am the search. Nothing to fear. I survived the worst. [CLIMAX] My stressful cries Filled rivers. Lakes. Oceans. Pictures recorded In constant motion. A voice poured Into shot glasses. Taken like potions. Broken human. Hope chosen. Faith tested. Still standing. Still writing. Still breathing. Still becoming. [OUTRO] You call it arrogance. I call it evidence. (Vinyl crackle) (Lonely scratch) (Laughing) Class dismissed.
