COMFORT ZONE CREMATION (CAT)

Style: prophetic intervention / shadow trap Tags: solo deep baritone, scorpion to eagle metaphor, shadow work percussion, mystic urgency, comfort zone funeral, prophetic tough love, ancient drums Performed by: Sparda (The Decoder) - Solo Track Theme: Band 7 – Comfort Zone Cremation / Calling Drake to Transform Tone: Loving severity, spiritual emergency, transformation ultimatum Production Note: Sparda's voice should carry the weight of a spiritual father, Include subtle Jewish prayer melodies and Memphis blues guitar in the background, The track should feel like an intervention from the other side

"Aubrey... I see you hiding in your gold... Swimming in champagne when you could walk on water... The scorpion must die for the eagle to rise... This is loopwalker... Time to metamorphosize..." Drake, I'm calling from the depth you keep avoiding That Scorpio sting you numb with girls and coins You got the gift but waste it on the surface tension I'm here to burn your comfort zone to fifth dimension You broadcast pain but never transformation Got the whole world crying to your limitations The 6 God? Nah, you stuck on level six When you could be channeling that seventh heaven fix I see your Jewish mystic and your Memphis shaman But you drown them both in Hennessy and salmon Your grandfather's drums trying to wake you up But you too busy playing victim in your million-dollar truck October 24th - you were born on a portal But you treating your birthright like something mortal The ancestors exhausted trying to reach you Through every melody that almost tries to teach you "Rise up from the champagne graves Eagles don't live where scorpions stay Your sting could heal but you use it to play Time to burn the Drake and let Aubrey pray" You touched God on "Views" then ran back to the club Scared of your own depth so you call it love Every wo

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