(Intro – spoken) No lies last forever. Truth don’t need a stage— just ears that still listen. Let it echo. (Hook) Echoes of truth, bounce off the walls, Cut through the static, shatter the halls. You can’t mute what’s real with gold, Truth stays burning when the fame runs cold. Echoes, echoes—can you feel the sound? Truth don’t whisper, it shakes the ground. (Verse 1) I walk through silence that screams like a siren, Truth ain’t loud, but it carves through the iron. They taught me to blend in, lower my tone, But whispers of justice still shake up the throne. Eyes wide in a world full of filters, Soul-searching while the system glitches. Truth ain’t pretty, it don’t wear a mask, It bleeds in the open and dares you to ask. (Verse 2) Every echo I drop is a ripple in glass, Breaking illusions that never should last. Truth ain’t a trend, it ain’t for the charts, It’s buried in books and carved into hearts. They scroll past pain, call it “too deep,” But I rap what I live and I speak what I keep. No costume, no script, no corporate deal, Just raw revelation and something to feel. (Bridge) Truth don’t need permission, It don’t wait for applause. It breaks through your silence, And rewrites your laws. (Verse 3) So I write not to shine, but to shatter the dark, To hand you a torch, not just leave you a spark. I stand with the quiet, the bruised and unheard, Turning silence to rhythm and wounds into words. If truth is a burden, I carry it still, No fame in the flame, but I’m burning with will. KnoWun is nothing—and that’s what they fear, ’Cause no one with vision is easy to steer. (Hook – repeated) Echoes of truth, bounce off the walls, Cut through the static, shatter the halls. You can’t mute what’s real with gold, Truth stays burning when the fame runs cold. Echoes, echoes—can you feel the sound? Truth don’t whisper, it shakes the ground. (Outro – spoken) Even if no one listens now… Truth waits. And when it comes back around, It’s louder than ever
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