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Remember the Flame

Hip-Hop/Rap

Remember the Flame was released on June 12, 2026 by WYD Records as a part of the album Righteous Divinity

Song Details

AlbumRighteous Divinity

Release DateJune 12, 2026

LabelWYD Records

LanguageEnglish

Melodicness

Acousticness

Valence

Danceability

Energy

BPM96

OVERVIEW

LYRICS

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Nutso

Rap

Curtis Perkins

Vocals

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Lafayette Azevedo

Lafayette Azevedo

Songwriter

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

Nutso

Producer

Murdasho

Co-Producer

Lyrics

I carve, I reign, fire running through my veins,

No clone, no fake, breaking all the chains.

One voice, one soul, etching my name,

Every word, every line, remember the flame.

I'm the code in the cipher, cold writer igniting wires,

Fire breather in speakers — I ghostwrite for messiahs.

Every bar's an empire, every rhyme's an attire,

Tailored syllables stitched tighter than these liars.

Respect the architect — blueprint etched in my breath,

When I step they second guess, triple check what's left.

My reflection in the mirror only rival I see,

Every record is a relic — they exhibit me free.

Eternal exhibit — my sentences scripted in hieroglyphics,

I pivot when critics mimic — my pivot's infinite, wicked.

Resurrectin' the essence, spit a lesson in seconds,

I'm the question and the answer when they doubt who's legend.

Ain't no friendship when the pen hits — respect gets split,

Either you next to the throne — or you next to get ripped.

I carve, I reign, fire running through my veins,

No clone, no fake, breaking all the chains.

One voice, one soul, etching my name,

Every word, every line, remember the flame.

My breath carry the burden of verses they can't decode,

I'm the sermon in the circuit when circuits overload.

I'm the wordsmith's burden — a surgeon with syllable blows,

If you heard it, then you know — there ain't no similar clone.

I don't brag, I just bleed — I don't speak, I decree,

I'm the past and the present when I'm etching these keys.

Every scratch on the vinyl like a scratch on my skin,

Every rhyme's a revival, my survival's within.

I ain't rap for the fashion — I rap to fracture your faction,

I stack up passion in patterns, react and black out with daggers.

I mastered pain in the cadence — I'm half insane in the basement,

I wrap my name 'round the ages — you just complain and stay nameless.

I carve, I reign, fire running through my veins,

No clone, no fake, breaking all the chains.

One voice, one soul, etching my name,

Every word, every line, remember the flame.

Written by: Lafayette Azevedo

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