[Glitch Intro] Wakey wakey Hands off snakey Pause now, breathe slow Life’s short chill the duck out, baby endless looping… mashed-up echoes… intrusive shadows… spinning circles in my mind… yo… yo… (yo pitched down, yo pitched up) yo… like a glitch in the storm. A voice fractures, bends, distorts but another sits steady, a small ember on the shoulder, a lighthouse in the static, cheering when I forget my own light. The chaos hums, but something warm still rises. [Verse 1] I move with intention, every step aligned, Classy in my presence, discipline in my mind. Ancient tones rising, humming in my chest I’m the calm and the storm, the focus and the rest. “You say you are… but what am I.” Thoughts spark like broken circuits, jumping in the dark, egotistic shadows twisting, but a quiet glow keeps cutting through. Hazel light leaking through the cracks, a pulse that refuses to die. Even in the ruin, something grows a taproot pushing through the dust. Start inside… grow out… bloom through the doubt. From the hidden soil of the heart into galaxies waiting to be named. Messy, magic, real chaos as a canvas, not a curse. Like a taproot, just like the universe start inside, grow out, find your wild orbit. [Elemental Bridge] Earth… the bones beneath us. Fire… the pulse that wakes us. Wind… the breath that carries truth. Water… the memory of everything lost. [Powers Combined Whispered + Stacked] Powers combined… we rise through the ash, we burn through the dark, we move like storms reborn. Look at what we made. [Verse 2] I move like a ritual, every breath a sign, I’m the lesson and blessing, the spark in the line. Concrete backbone, elegance in tone I’m the queen of my healing, the throne I own. “Ready or not… here I come.” Mixed-up worries loop and fracture, cracked-mirror memories flicker. Half-finished dreams drift like smoke, but the small brave voice stays. Cross-legged in the corner of thought, whispering, keep going you are still becoming. Not broken in progress. Not lost unfolding. Soft electric beauty glowing through tangled branches, growing anyway, even unseen. [Chorus] Wakey wakey Hands off snakey Pause now, breathe slow Life’s short chill the duck out, baby Embody the etiquette, Master the mindset, That’s the flex. Move with intention, Rise with respect, That’s the flex. Classy in chaos, Focused in mess, That’s the flex. [Climax] (All elements collide; overdriven chaos) Earth. Fire. Wind. Water. Hazelfire rising in the collapse. A creature made of aftermath and hope. Powers combined we burn bright in the dark. [Outro Chant] Wakey wakey Hands off snakey Slow down, breathe out Life’s short chill the duck out


