[Intro]

[Intro] (Gregorian choir chanting softly: "Aeternum... Veritas...") (Deep ambient sub-bass rolls in, dark synth arpeggio starts) Yeah. Look. You only see the surface. [Verse 1] (Fast, rhythmic rap flow over heavy bass) I touched the sky, I got the extraordinary view I lived a hundred different lives that you could never do I saw the joy, I took the wins, I had to elevate But then I fell into a dark I can't articulate Yeah, the worst periods, the nightmares in the vault Things I wouldn't wish upon the people at my fault Very few know what it took to stay alive I kept the trauma hidden just so I could survive. [Pre-Chorus] (Beat slows down, ambient synths echo) Now I hear the whispers, hear the stories in the street People talking like they know the ground beneath my feet They got a fraction of the story, think they know the plot Judging from a distance with the info that they got. [Chorus] (Beat drops hard! Massive 808 bass, sharp synths, Gregorian choir swells) You got no right to judge me! You don't know the hell I've seen! You ain't walked a single mile inside my history! So keep your rumors and your stories out my energy The right ones love the real me, they know my pedigree! Yeah, when the world shakes and it turns to tragedy... The only thing that matters is the loyalty of family! [Verse 2] (Choir drops out, beat gets aggressive and fast) Look, when the crisis hit, the room got empty fast Fake friends faded 'cause the sunny days passed Couldn't handle the pressure, couldn't weather the storm Left me out in the cold when the climate lost its warm But the blood stayed. Yeah, the real ones held the line Looked me in the eyes and told me everything is fine They don't judge the scars, they don't scrutinize the past Built a circle out of stone, something built to last. [Pre-Chorus] (Beat slows down, ambient synths echo) So keep the whispers, keep the stories in the street You don't know the pain it took to stand upon my feet You got a fraction of the story, think you know the plot Judging from a distance with the info that you got. [Chorus] (Massive 808 bass, sharp synths, Gregorian choir screaming in the background) You got no right to judge me! You don't know the hell I've seen! You ain't walked a single mile inside my history! So keep your rumors and your stories out my energy The right ones love the real me, they know my pedigree! Yeah, when the world shakes and it turns to tragedy... The only thing that matters is the loyalty of family! [Bridge] (No drums. Just a massive church organ, deep bass, and the rapper) Only the real ones know. Only the real ones stay. Through the highest of the highs. Through the darkest of the days. You haven't earned the right to speak on my name. [Outro] (Beat slowly fades, Gregorian choir returns to a soft chant) Family. That's the anchor. The right ones love the real me. (Deep bass drop hits one last time and echoes into silence) [End]