[Intro]
Rap,Hip Hop,Anticipation,Aggressive,Dark,Changing Tempo,Fast,Male Voice
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Lyrics
[Intro]
(Instrumental Solo)
[Verse 1]
Teacher slid a book across the desk, "Read it front to back"
But the letters squirmed like minnows, wouldn’t stay on their track
I slouched in the back row, faking that half-hearted grin
While the page’s words kept swimming, spinning, caving in
Reading felt like trench warfare, every chapter a hill
Every paragraph a landmine, every sentence a drill
Mom knelt down, called me Bowman, said "Fight just a little more"
"Push through the static—you’re stronger than the roar"
[Verse 2]
So I learned to listen when the lines wouldn’t hold
Carved my voice in the margins, forged a brand new mold
Now I read with my ears, let the rhythm translate
Turned a war with the words into power I create
Used to think my brain was broken, every scantron a siren
Answers blazed past me, confidence ironed flat by the fire
Of comparison’s spotlight, where silence screamed loud
While speed got the trophies, I was depth in the crowd
[Pre-Hook]
Took a long time to see it wasn’t lack of grind
Just a different kind of wiring in my mind
While they raced through the text, I was building the frame
Seeing patterns and meaning while missing the name
Now the pages don’t scare me—I make them behave
Turned the struggle with reading into strength that I gave
[Chorus]
Read it slow, let it soak, let the message align
Every line got a pulse, every word got a spine
They said speed is the skill, I said depth is divine
I don’t race through the page—I let the page redesign
Read it low, read it loud, read between what they say
Found my power in the pause, found my voice in the delay
Was a war with the words, now the words on my side
I don’t just read the lines—I read life when I rhyme
[Verse 3]
Wasn’t built for the sprint, I was mapping terrain
Reading tone in a breath, reading cause in the pain
I don’t skim for the gist—I interrogate meaning
Hear truth in the cadence, catch lies in the breathing
Labels tried to box me in, neat little squares
But I read faces better than paragraphs there
Read rooms, read moments, read when to speak
Read pressure in posture, read strength in the weak
[Bridge]
They teach one way like the rest don’t exist
But the mind’s not a ruler—it’s a prism that twists
I learned patience from friction, focus from doubt
Learned some doors open inward when you don’t rush them out
The world’s not a textbook, it’s a poem unspooled
I don’t need to keep up—I need to keep true to my rule
[Chorus]
Read it slow, let it soak, let the message align
Every line got a pulse, every word got a spine
They said speed is the skill, I said depth is divine
I don’t race through the page—I let the page redesign
Read it low, read it loud, read between what they say
Found my power in the pause, found my voice in the delay
Was a war with the words, now the words on my side
I don’t just read the lines—I read life when I rhyme
[Outro]
So if the letters still swim, let ’em drift for a bit
Every mind’s got a rhythm—gotta live in the fit
I ain’t late to the lesson