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[HOOK] Universe watching when the verses erupt Every word like a star when the pressure combust Since a young gun living with the pen in the dust Now the whole damn cosmos feel the weight of the thrust Me vs the universe — breath in my chest Every bar like a test when the rhythm get pressed Me vs the universe — breath in my chest Every bar like a test when the rhythm get pressed From a kid with a dream and a notebook mess Now the galaxies move every time that I flex [VERSE 1] Young gun writing with a venomous vision at night While the universe spinning I'm bending the light Every sentence embedded with energy might Like a meteor entering enemy sight Notebook prison where the sentences grew While the rest of the planet was sleeping I knew Every verse I was writing was bending the view Of the universe slowly admitting it's true Ink in the vein like adrenaline hitting the brain Every rhythm a signal that live in the flame They were chasing the glitter and visible fame I was building a system invisible pain Universe turning but I'm still in the center Every bar like a meteor entering Burning the pressure that lives in my chest Every breath like a test I remember [HOOK] Universe watching when the verses erupt Every word like a star when the pressure combust Since a young gun living with the pen in the dust Now the whole damn cosmos feel the weight of the thrust Me vs the universe — breath in my chest Every bar like a test when the rhythm get pressed From a kid with a dream and a notebook mess Now the galaxies move every time that I flex [VERSE 2] Universe nervous when the verse disperse Every word like a curse when the rhythm emerge Multiverse shaking when the syllables burst Every breath like a storm in the back of the earth Since a young gun addicted to rhythm collisions Living inside of a mind full of cosmic decisions While they living for likes and external attention I was building a weapon with verbal precision They rehearse for applause — I rehearse for the storm Every syllable sharpen the edge of the form When the breath hit the mic and the cadence transform Even silence collapse when the pressure is born Every bar like a meteor cracking the orbit Every sentence a force they can never absorb it When the cadence accelerate breaking the moment Even gravity listen the second I flow it [BRIDGE] No crown No throne Just breath Just tone You see stars I see war [ULTRA SPEED VERSE] Universe nervous when verses disperse in a turbulent surge of a person immersed in the furnace of words where the purpose emerges converting the hurt into murderous bursts of a sermon Multiverse turning I'm learning the curse of the verse since a young gun burning with permanent urges to murder the murmurs that circle the surface of earth when the turbulence worsen No rehearsal the words interworking like turbines converting the nerves into currents of verbal insurgents emerging with permanent thirst for the verse I preserve Since a young gun addicted to rhythm collisions my vision was living inside of a prison of written religion where syllables shift into infinite missions Now every sentence immersive dispersing through mental dimensions reversing the pressure whenever the breath of a person observing the sermon is shaken Universe versus the person who worships the verb with a permanent thirst for the curse of the verse in the furnace of lungs where the turbulence surge Every burst of a verse like a meteor merging and curving the orbit of earth when the rhythm accelerate Young gun turning the hurt into sermons and the universe heard it. [FINAL HOOK] Universe watching when the verses erupt Every word like a star when the pressure combust Since a young gun living with the pen in the dust Now the whole damn cosmos feel the weight of the thrust Me vs the universe — breath in my chest and the universe heard it. [FINAL HOOK] Universe watching when the verses erupt