
[Intro – Spoken Word] They thought they could weaponize a child… Use a little boy like a loaded gun I said to Sara "I could prove it was a set up" here it is every lie you plant grows roots and roots always find the light (I knew it was a set up right from the start. the moment my mom swung the back door open, and it slammed against the side wall, and those words come out of her mouth. The way she said it, I thought here we go. my door should be locked I'll just ignore him, he will probably knock really hard, but he'll go away soon. also why did she use the term Culebra when we always say Vibora besides, she knows my snake died like 2 weeks ago. by that time the boy pushes my door wide open. I'll stop with that because the accusation was indecent expose. but you already can see that this is a false and wicked thing to say when First I did not invite the boy into my room someone told him to enter my room second, he barged in without knocking I didn't understand what kind of setup this was or who exactly was behind this but it was clear to me that some kind of manipulation is conspiring. at this point if any exposure had taken place (which it did not) It would be the moms fault. I have every right to be completely nude if I so desired in my adjacent detached locked dwelling as an adult. if the boy barges in on me during sex with 2 beautiful blonds and he is exposed to that because he don't knock or ask that is the mothers fault and if she is willingly putting her child at risk of exposure well that is a crime on her! and I was lacking a motive. they waited 2 days to say anything to us but they cornered my mom first. from the time I found out to the time I was in front of the boy's mom in a mock court room setting her apartment not even a full hr. had elapsed. and she is telling me don't worry I'm not going to press charges while wearing her best outfit sitting in a throne like piece and on our side of the room nothing at all but empty floor. I was still trying to figure out what the hell has made everyone mad and delirious I told her I did nothing wrong and I am not apologizing for anything mom get up let's go. I pondered what it was all for are they trying some twisted way to scare me straight and go to church or what the fuck is going on. I figured I Know I did no such thing as willingly expose myself sexually to a minor That is complete BS I know it and that's all that matters, anyway everyone knows this bitch is crazy and they know me well enough to know I would never do such a despicable thing. but the who and why would not reveal itself until I could no longer ignore this person Dr. M. of C. who has been the master mind behind the most devastating events my life his orchestrations and the effects on my life have been enough to kill 3 times. [Verse 1] 9 AM, , just out of bed, slept commando style, now blanket still wrapped with a computer on Mom opens the back door, voice loud and wrong “Anda ayá con Armando que te enseñe su culebra” — she sang it like a song Pablo bursts in, arms stretched wide, “¡Tara!” - like a magic trick Was the door locked? Nah, he pushed right through, knew exactly what to do I walked him out, locked it twice — he circles back through the garage side Second time without knocking now he is crawling under my desk, I grab him by the hand and walk him back into the house back door. I call out for mom, "Mom, who is taking care of pablo no answer I call out again, raising my voice mom still no answer I had to get to a YELL before she finally answered me. I told her"Pablo me sigue abriendo la Puerta y no me deja trabajar" Well, that didn't stop him from barging in on me a final third time third time he’s swinging a switch-branch whipstick probably from his mom chanting “culebra” like a script you rehearsed in advance I said it out loud: “I don’t know what the fuck is going on, but I’m out of here.” Dropped the blanket, pants on quick, belt still buckling when I hit the air and there they stood… Lorena and Nena, already waiting like they never left Whole setup? where were they 2minutes ago [Pre-Chorus] I saw the trap before the third act played While you hid behind a kid and a fake court charade [Chorus] Su culebra, that’s what the boy said with a grin but your dirty adult minds turned a child into sin You used a minor as bait, orchestrated the whole scene then sent my own mother to drag me in my socks like a criminal dream Nena on her throne, red dress, living-room courtroom glow Mom on her knees begging for a crime that never happened “Relax I’m not pressing charges,” — she smiled, all calm and clean While I stood there knowing the whole thing was a Piro-orchestrated scheme, Mr. MOC production was written all over it. It has All the setup and witness elements that lead to a forced trap, to the blindside quick and devastating attack, then used my mother, for the finale, don't give him time to think and a well-developed verdict scene. Call me a signal genius — I transmute pain to soundwaves, that’s what sigma geniuses do You built the bomb… now watch me drop it back on you [Verse 2] Two days later, the bomb drops — Mom crying ten minutes straight can’t even speak, just drags me across the street in socks, no debate Living room set like a trial, Martin in a suit, Nena judging from the throne chair Mom on the floor apologizing for something that was never there I told her, “Get up, let’s go” — there was nothing to confess They made sure my side of the room was completely empty of any stuff, not a single cushion or chair The next day, Saul and Bret in my backyard doing their damage-report mess see if it was effective the whole family changed their eyes, nobody came around just silence, shame, and lies of course I fell into the dark, yeah, drugs to kill the pain you caused ended up getting possession charges for a level one controlled substance during sentencing judge was giving me time served free to walk but I volunteered for the Drug court program one year clean, urine test every day, graduated record expunged, no convictions, no charges, no record You had your witness present your bro Saul P. you knew I graduated, you needed me to but you hated you thought that if I got the felony it would compromise your employment at JPL [Bridge – Half-time / Broken Heartbeat] Betrayal was the furnace — I didn’t burn, I forged You used a little boy like a pawn on your narcissistic board Individuation I paid in full, door-slam on the old me now I write the omen music that your nervous system hears before it believes You wanted me small so I learned to move like weather — quiet… inevitable [Final Chorus – Bigger, slower, colder] Su Culebra was a snake you manufactured in your mind false accusation, family assassination, one of the worst kinds Piro, Lorena, Nena — the trio that ran the play The main actor the boys' mother Nena has apologized and confessed to me for all the pain this misunderstanding may have caused me. At your grandmother's funeral whispered it in my ear! ("perdona me por todo el dolor y sufrimiento que yo te cause") thought you could bury me alive and walk away But I’m the quiet kind of genius, I don’t shout it, I deploy I read the motive, read the fear, read the lie behind the proof turned your dirtiest setup into a chorus that becomes your absolute truth Call me silent Genius — I’m the signal in the static This one’s for Peiro and it’s coming straight for you [Outro – Spoken, ice cold] What did you expect?

