【intro】 needle down, room goes thin breath slips out, i settle in small tree talks, no need for voice first cut deep — trim the noise 【verse 1 / rap】 afro halo, messy crown but my spine stays level, grounded down city yells in neon tones i prune the lies, i keep the bones no rush clock, no flex time old dust groove in a straight line wild hair, but the mind stays clean chaos bows to discipline 【hook】 trim the noise, leave the core one breath less, truth grows more trim the noise, slow the choice stillness got a louder voice 【verse 2 / rap】 bonsai years in a shallow tray cut today so it lives someday sharp blade calm, no angry hand patience is a practiced plan i don’t kill thoughts, i let them fade like sunset trapped in window shade less display, more weight small form, heavy state 【verse 3 / rap】 afro swings with a tribal past future dreams tied to analog cracks vinyl skin, electric soul ancient pulse in a modern role no shrine walls, no sacred text just sit with what’s coming next itch arises, i don’t flee itch dissolves eventually 【bridge】 don’t push out don’t pull in let the storm wear itself thin 【final hook】 trim the noise, cut it clean space appears in-between trim the noise, gentle choice empty room learns how to voice 【outro / rap】 needle lifts, the night exhales tiny leaves cast giant tales no end goal, no poise just roots, just now — trim the noise
