Yeah…
This ain’t for the charts, this ain’t for the fame.
This for every night I didn’t know if I’d wake up the same.
War wasn’t a phase for me —
It was home.
Now I wear the chaos like a crown.
Let’s go.

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This is the point where the past can’t follow,
Where pain’s not a wound, it’s the reason I’m hollow.
From clinics with no light to power blackened halls,
I saw death smile once — yeah, I remember it all.

I walked through wards where the sick prayed in whispers,
IVs drip slower when the nurse don’t listen.
No light, no meds, no hope in the air —
Still I stood in that darkness, like I was born there.

2023 tried to bury my flame,
Made me sign my peace in a letter laced with shame.
But I ain’t fold — I wrote legacy in the ashes,
Now I build from scars while the past just flashes.

I’m not here for applause or commercial gain,
I’m the voice that speaks truth when the rest entertain.
This ain’t therapy — this is prophecy spoken,
Every verse is a vow, every rhyme’s still smokin’.

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This is the point from which I never return,
Where the bridges all burn and the lessons still burn.
This is the fire that raised me, I’m forged in pain,
I don’t run from the storm — I dance in the rain.
This is the place where my scars became throne,
Where I realized the war…
Was home.

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They say I changed — damn right, I evolved,
From broke hospital beds to a warzone resolve.
I’ve seen dreams turn to ghosts in a heartbeat,
Felt betrayal taste like ash on my tongue — bittersweet.

She ain’t love me till her new man’s shine dimmed,
Now she back, knockin’ like I forgot what it’s been.
But I’m done settlin’ — I’m legacy-driven,
I don’t sleep with the past, I just write what it’s givin’.

My companies rise from the blood in my pen,
Tapiouz, Green & Paw, I built them again.
Alpha Signature in my rearview glow,
Every setback just taught me how to grow.

No handouts — I fed myself from vision,
Turned broken to business, turned pain to precision.
This ain’t a rap — this a reckoning flame,
And if you listen real close, you’ll never forget the name.

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This is the point from which I never return,
Where the bridges all burn and the lessons still burn.
This is the fire that raised me, I’m forged in pain,
I don’t run from the storm — I dance in the rain.
This is the place where my scars became throne,
Where I realized the war…
Was home.

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They said I’d break.
But I learned how to bend without losing shape.
Where others saw war,
I saw my roots.
I wasn’t forged in peace —
I was raised in the fight.
War was home…
And I made peace with it.