Tierra (23:24:25)

Please forgive the hesitation — I’m livin’ in complications, A gifted contradiction trapped in constant transformations. I got talents wrapped in riddles, conflict’s in my composition, While they skim the surface, I bleed in deeper dimensions. Nobody stops to listen, they blink — then miss the mission, Quick to judge when you’re winnin’, but never ask what’s missin’. Discussion turns to dissonance, assumptions kill the vision, But what’s birthed from these lessons? A triumphant composition. My commitment’s abundant — more than platinum chains or fame, I built this from the thunder, from the weight and from the flame. Don’t fixate, don’t complicate, don’t analyze the slang, Exaggerate my metaphors, but never fake my pain. ⸻ [Hook – Anthemic with depth] I don’t hate, I don’t price, I don’t fold under weight, I ain’t Section 8, but I grew from that gate. Under no condition do I ever deviate — I sculpt sound like statues from a beat I create. Open rhymes like source code, let ‘em breathe and evolve, Kinda hopin’ someone sees the soul inside these walls. But while they judge me broke with dabs in my lungs, I spit truth like psalms — and I ain’t even begun. ⸻