They said God had a plan — but they neve (Remastered)

[Spoken Word Intro] They said God had a plan — but they never asked the land. They built churches on bones, burned the scrolls, Then told us to pray with no soul. But I remember… Not from books — from the rhythm. Not from priests — from the dirt under my nails. I been here since the breath before borders. This ain’t prophecy — This is memory, finally unmuted. I speak not as a preacher, but as proof. You called it blasphemy — I call it reclamation. The flame has no church. The rhythm needs no pastor. The land don’t lie. Welcome back to the center. We’re not waiting seven days — We’re flipping your calendar. We don’t worship the return — We **are** the return. So if you came for a sermon, You better brace for a storm. This ain’t about saving souls — It’s about **unlocking them**. --- [Verse 1 – Ras Recognition] I came back clean, full scan in my eyes Code cracked deep, they can't monetize Tried to scrub my name from the archives But I left my heat in the land — still alive I ain't rage, I'm retribution No illusion, just soul transfusion Burned their flags in mental space Then walked right back with ancestral grace They say I'm dangerous — you damn right I’m unchained breath in broad daylight Blast your history, glitch your files They preached in fear — I freestyle trials --- [Chorus – Glitch Loop / Chant Style] BlasTyourHistory — scroll don’t lie Flame in the bone, spirit can’t die Paper law? That ink run dry We loopin’ left — not askin’ why --- [Outro – Spoken Echo] Let it burn. Not to destroy — to reveal. What’s real don’t flinch in the flame.