[intro, spoken — calm, controlled, ritualistic] I didn’t kill my demon. I taught him patience. He watches from a locked cage. Smiling whenever someone tests the locks. This is not a sermon for help. This is an invitation. Open the deepest part of hell. And the highest place in the silver city. Freeze one. Burn the other. Come with me. Let’s break the throne. [screaming echoes fade into silence] ⸻ [verse 1] uuhhh yeah… king of the undercity back in the basement. I know damn well no one alive could replace this placement. why? isn’t it blatant? you’re hearing the statement. no appeals filed. this is permanent arrangement. you can’t beat the management. it was written that way. I speak in multi syllables, scripture made physical. I’m a mythical force. my presence isn’t political. it’s typical when I enter, the silence gets critical. I’m precise with the lines. every incision is surgical. gut you with the sickle. let the evidence trickle. now you’re caught in the middle. no escape from the riddle. I take all of you on. all it took was a single. I’m barely applying pressure. still left you departed. see what you started. I finished it cold-hearted. sitting in the basement. never needed a guard in. you’ll get outsmarted. watched you break under pressure, pink man. chemistry turned you hollow. now you don’t understand. covered in blue like product. but there’s no empire to stand. you talk big like cartman. but collapse when it’s time to command. I’ll give you the cue when it’s done. it’s already done. there was never a point. this was already won. still let you run. just to watch what you become. I spin the web slow. now you’re caught where you spun. run. [screaming echos, bass drops] [chorus] break… the throne. hear that crack in the bone. crowns fall quiet when they face the unknown. no… one speaks. when the silence is mine. you were king for a moment. now you’re frozen in time. [verse 2] open your mind and hear the screams you can’t deny. I stand at the summit while you decay below the sky. hear those screams echo where the lost souls lie. those are the cries of the past that already tried. I grab the gat and cock it before you even clock it. look through the red dot. there’s no force that can block it. split your cranium with titanium. chemical imbalance. pop a Valium. watch your system fail to rebalance. no apology spoken. you knew what this was when you started. this isn’t rage. it’s procedure. cold-hearted. yeah I come from London. turned the pressure into an oven. watched the weak melt down when survival meant nothing. saw the system malfunction. watched the structure corrupting. so I built my own world when theirs stopped functioning. I see your mind glitch when you look at my crown. your reality cracks when my voice hits the sound. you’re in the undercity now. there’s no way out now. this is throne breaker. and you’re already down. [chorus] break… the throne. hear that crack in the bone. crowns fall quiet when they face the unknown. no… one speaks. when the silence is mine. you were king for a moment. now you’re frozen in time. [verse 3 — coronation phase] yeah, you can see I woke up with an attitude today. can’t you tell I’m in no mood to play? I’ll put your feud on display. then watch it back and hit replay. how could I ever repay? this game was mine anyway. evil in my ruthless way. but who am I to say? looks like you couldn’t obey a simple rule today. uh yeah, I don’t take bribery. my flow is fiery. devil in the basement. labeled parental advisory. two shots from the binary trigger split the entire scene. now the crowd gets bigger every time they witness me. am I the picker of fate? with the trigger finger steady? I smell your fear in the air. means the collapse is ready. so let me paint you a picture before the signal goes dry. while you were watching my throne, I was watching you die. you try to spy. but your hands start to shake when I’m near. you start to disappear when the truth becomes clear. I write psalms in reverse. now the summoning’s here. whisper that’s Jinx. isn’t that a door you were warned not to open? the ground was already cracked. now the sky is broken. lucifer watches in silence. no words being spoken. even he knows this crown was never a token. you thought I was a showman. just part of the illusion. but you’re the one standing still at the point of conclusion. even ghosts showed devotion when they saw the intrusion. this destruction was law. not open for discussion. [outro — whispered, distant echoes, slow breathing underneath] so the prophecy has started this terror. (Jinx…) because no one else could have carried it better. (Jinx…) you can walk away. untouched. but you walked into the basement gospel. the deepest. the darkest. the most dangerous place on earth. I wrote the code. angels couldn’t stop it. devils couldn’t stand it. so what made you think… you were different? I’ll see you in round two. (boom!)
