Kinetic yo I came from the static where the dreams get fractured now I spit like a preacher in rapture eat breath pain every line is a fracture built from the rubble now I’m the contractor mind like a furnace burn through the pages soul been ancient spit like sages never been caged in I broke out stages now I write futures flipping through

Ages

Bars like a sermon I preach with precision ever verse driven like a profits vision no superstitionish raw ambition pen my revolution no intermission

Stepped in the cipher crowd went silent words hit harder than a tirents trident flow to defiant my rhymes stay vibrant truth in my tone no need for alignment raised in the shadows learn from the code heart made of iron but the spirit is gold never been sold don’t fall for the mold I carve my own lane let my story unfold