[Intro – Female Soul Sample] [Sample – dusty, chopped, vinyl crackle] Hold on… hold on… | the truth gon’ rise… the light… don’t lie… [Verse 1] Born in the cold… | where the streetlights flicker… Knowledge in my bloodstream… | truth flow quicker… Queens-bred scholar… | papercut scripture… Math in the bricks… | every crack paint pictures… Third-eye sharpened… | I see through the fog… Still walk with the Gods… | carved deep in the smog… Calm in the riot… | science in the brawl… Spit heat so heavy… | giants might fall… Wisdom in my steps… | every move got meaning… Bars cut illusions… | while your mind stay clingin’… I don’t rap — I conduct… | electricity singin’… MPC heartbeat… | soul-sample ringin’… Sharp-tongue oracle… | respected by the real… Decoded every cipher… | they been trying to conceal… Spirit made of steel… | but my essence stay chill… Humble on the block… | let the universe deal… [Verse 2] Treacherous technician… | bars like ammunition… Architect of the dark… | where the lost seek vision… Crack the atom in my lyric… | split the whole system… Turn the beat to a temple… | every snare is a christenin’… Reppin’ the builders… | mind, math & muscle… Cipher full of struggle… | grind in the hustle… Street alchemy… | flip pain into hustle… Iron sharpen iron… | when the Gods form a huddle… Never been a puppet… | I maneuver with intention… Flow surgical… | rhyme blades slice dimensions… Queens-born soldier… | universal ascension… Galaxies align… | with my verbal invention… Words weigh heavy… | like command in the land… But my soul stay afloat… | like grains in the sand… Truth is a weapon… | so I aim with my hand… Real stay real… | fakes never withstand… [Hook – Female Soul Sample + MC Adlibs] [Sample – chopped, filtered] Rise up… rise up… | light don’t die… it multiply… [MC – background adlib] Cipher blessed… | knowledge unfold… [MC – background adlib] Truth in the beat… | story be told… [Verse 3] [Pass-the-mic style] Concrete scrolls… | rhymebook fold… Decode lost codes… | prophets foretold… Sun energy burn… | through the cold of the globe… Warrior mind… | but I walk like a sage old… Queens in my aura… | discipline in the skin… Mind of a chemist… | pain turned medicine… Truth in the bars… | cipher grow militant… Wisdom in my veins… | heartbeat deliberate… One God… one mind… | pen regenerate… Two paths… same truth… | roads integrate… Cipher of the Seventh Sign… | knowledge resonate… [Outro – Female Soul Sample] [Sample – fading, tape hiss] The real… gon’ rise… the real… gon’ rise…
