Verse 1 Astral Projection Honed her mind like a weapon Starry eyes turned to heaven Lost herself at the seven eleven Fluorescent lights and questions Searching aisles for a lesson Something in her chest kept pressing Like a second resurrection Pre-Hook She said she on that real shit Can you feel it Haven't felt it since I was a kid Sippin truth from the id My crown got popped like a lid Couldn't stop it, I hid But you can't run from within Verse 2 Time skip Mind slippin again You forgot your mission again Born into the same old skin Different face same origin Searching outside what lives within You been here before You'll be here again Hook Same river different name Same soul different frame You keep coming back the same Till you remember why you came Can't run Can't run Can't run from within The light was never lost You just forgot to let it in Verse 3 Gravity center Anti reality bender She cracked the code Returned to sender Every life she failed to remember Every flame reduced to ember Rises back in late December Rises back Bridge Government made fractals Intergalactic particles of matter Every truth they tried to scatter Lives inside her Always had her Crown intact They couldn't shatter What was never theirs to have her Outro Can't run Can't run Can't run from within She remembered She remembered What she'd always been Not the body Not the lesson Not the seven eleven Just the light Just the light Just the light Turned back toward heaven [Raplover Rap verse] Astral architect, drafting disasters in classified cabinets Parliament parasites bargaining power with practiced abandonment Campaign commandments packaged as hope but they trafficking panic in Smiles on the cameras, knives in the shadows, immaculate management Cabinet meetings got maps with strategic collateral estimates Half of the nation distracted by manufactured entertainment Redacted documents buried beneath all the federal sediment Truth getting strangled while lies wear a medal for "public development" Pressure keep building, the buildings are shaking from silent conspiracies Power's addictive, they poison the system then call it security Every statistic's been twisted to fit an agenda conveniently Justice is purchased by judges with budgets that profit from secrecy Walking through corridors, hearing the whispers of backroom agreements Every handshake got ten different meanings, I studied the sequence Chess with the presidents, every civilian's a piece in the pieces King never bleeds while the pawns disappear and nobody sees it I learned the danger ain't always a trigger or barrel that's spinning Sometimes it's people convincing the innocent prisons are freedom Can't trust the banners they're waving if every election's a business The deepest opponent was never the border—it started within us.
