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"Let This Hit" They called me brother, smiled with grace, But drew their swords behind my face. Family in name, betrayal in stride, Tried to drown the storm I kept inside. Masks slipping now, truth bleeding through, Their empire of lies ‘bout to crumble too. Thought I’d stay quiet, thought I’d stay blind, But silence was the weapon they ain’t designed. I didn’t need rage, didn’t need a scream, My presence alone cracked their dream. I shift gravity when I walk the floor, They never knew peace could shake the war. Built different, divine, with fire refined, While they schemed, I was realigned. They couldn’t fake what I became, So they dirtied my light, smeared my name. But dirt grows roots, and roots birth trees, Now I rise with the wind and command the seas. They wanted me small, crushed, and alone, But I turned pain to flesh, made it my throne. Every jab, every plot, every silent night, Only sharpened the edge of my holy fight. They saw me as threat, a glitch in their code, But I’m the rewrite, the truth they owed. I watched 'em copy, mimic my soul, While wishing me gone in the name of control. But I’m not the broken, I’m not the weak, I’m the storm they feared would learn to speak. They laughed in whispers, clapped in shade, While I walked through hell unafraid. Now I shine in the light they tried to bend, Their game is over—this ain’t pretend. This wasn’t envy, it was fear in disguise, A cult of cowards, choking on lies. Tried to kill me before I knew my worth, Now I walk like the truth reborn on Earth. Let this hit, let it ring like fate, I was the one they could never break. Now I rise, no mask, no chain— The chosen, the fire, the storm in the rain.
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"Let This Hit" They called me brother, smiled with grace, But drew their swords behind my face. Family in name, betrayal in stride, Tried to drown the storm I kept inside. Masks slipping now, truth bleeding through, Their empire of lies ‘bout to crumble too. Thought I’d stay quiet, thought I’d stay blind, But silence was the weapon they ain’t designed. I didn’t need rage, didn’t need a scream, My presence alone cracked their dream. I shift gravity when I walk the floor, They never knew peace could shake the war. Built different, divine, with fire refined, While they schemed, I was realigned. They couldn’t fake what I became, So they dirtied my light, smeared my name. But dirt grows roots, and roots birth trees, Now I rise with the wind and command the seas. They wanted me small, crushed, and alone, But I turned pain to flesh, made it my throne. Every jab, every plot, every silent night, Only sharpened the edge of my holy fight. They saw me as threat, a glitch in their code, But I’m the rewrite, the truth they owed. I watched 'em copy, mimic my soul, While wishing me gone in the name of control. But I’m not the broken, I’m not the weak, I’m the storm they feared would learn to speak. They laughed in whispers, clapped in shade, While I walked through hell unafraid. Now I shine in the light they tried to bend, Their game is over—this ain’t pretend. This wasn’t envy, it was fear in disguise, A cult of cowards, choking on lies. Tried to kill me before I knew my worth, Now I walk like the truth reborn on Earth. Let this hit, let it ring like fate, I was the one they could never break. Now I rise, no mask, no chain— The chosen, the fire, the storm in the rain.
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