{ "lyrics": "#Theme: Spiritual Invasion\n#Mood: Apocalyptic, Furious, Holy\n#Style: Double-Time Gospel Rap with Bee Metaphors\n#Structure: Verse-Hook-Verse-Hook-Bridge\n#BPM: 148\n#TimeSignature: 4/4\n\n[Verse 1]\nSwarm on the field, it’s venom in rhythm — wings spread wide with a kingdom mission\nTrumpets blowin’, but we buzzin' different — sent by the Rock, not a man-made system\nSixteen bars like sixteen stingers — split that sin with a holy zinger\nPollen on the page when the prophet speak, I pollinate truth in the mouth of a singer\nDrone in the dome when I drop that wax — queen got codes in the combat stacks\nI don’t fold, I fold maps — show paths where the real ones pray through traps\nSweet on the tongue but the Word got bite — honey in the wound but the sting ignites\nIf the hive gon’ ride, then we fly by night — with the armor of the Lamb and the sword in flight\n\n[Hook]\nBEE RIGHTEOUS (buzz in the flame)\nBEE RIGHTEOUS (war in the name)\nBEE RIGHTEOUS (swarm with the saints)\nBEE RIGHTEOUS (sting through the chains)\nBEE RIGHTEOUS (no queen falls)\nBEE RIGHTEOUS (we break walls)\nBEE RIGHTEOUS (buzz on high)\nBEE RIGHTEOUS (fight, don’t fly)\n\n[Verse 2]\nNest in the text, I rest with the blessed — wings beat loud in the belly of stress\nTrump play king but he ain’t seen death — I serve One who broke that breath\nHive got heat and we move in layers — wax in the wound, fireproof prayers\nThey fear what stings, so they label it terror — but we bring that gold with the gospel bearer\nBuzz in my soul, not just my tone — every note carved deep like comb\nDon’t need crowns when we bring that throne — bees in the street make idols unknown\nFlood that place with prophetic pollen — swarm so thick even death starts fallin’\nIf you fear the hive, then you fear the callin’ — ‘cause we ain’t here to bow, we here to brawl in\n\n[Hook]\nBEE RIGHTEOUS (buzz in the flame)\nBEE RIGHTEOUS (war in the name)\nBEE RIGHTEOUS (swarm with the saints)\nBEE RIGHTEOUS (sting through the chains)\nBEE RIGHTEOUS (no queen falls)\nBEE RIGHTEOUS (we break walls)\nBEE RIGHTEOUS (buzz on high)\nBEE RIGHTEOUS (fight, don’t fly)\n\n[Bridge]\nWhen the hive rise up, better guard that throne\nEvery verse got wings and a jawbone tone\nMilk and honey flood streets where the locusts roam\nBut we bring that order — Bee Righteous zone" }
