Scripted In Smoke

I write in the dark, no light in my booth Just me and my shadow speaking nothing but truth Ink bleeds pain while the speaker spit thunder Words hit like fate when the stars go under I bend verbs, break time in a bar Every punchline hit like I'm crashing a car Not a poet, I'm a prophet with a beat in my chest I turn trauma into rhythm when I can't find Rest I freestyle wounds that ain't healed in years Turn silence to symphonies, drown in my fears Life dealt cards, I reshuffle the fate Now I'm dealing these bars with a venomous grace They see smoke, I see scripture in a haze Every rhyme a sermon when I'm lost in the Blaze Can't fake fire when your soul's been scorched I ain't rap, I'm the match when the world got torched I craft double meanings in the echoes of my past Make pain poetic while the moment never lasts You hear heat, I hear healing in the notes I ain't floating, I'm just ghosting through the quotes I'm scripted in smoke, I rise through the static Bars automatic, mind cinematic Every line layered, every word got a twist It's the sound of the lost that the system missed I don't rap for applause, I bleed for the truth It's that therapy spit from the soul of the youth Baseline knocking like a ghost in a hall And the chorus just a warning for I give it my all I'm the cypher in the storm, the glitch in the stream Dreams get haunted when you live in between Reality fake, so I rewrite the code Took my scars and turned them into gold I ain't industry made, I'm a basement myth A legend in echoes, I exist in the drift I rap like time don't matter no more Like every line's a battle from a personal war Pain ain't weakness, it's the reason I'm sharp Every heartbreak shaped every bar in the dark You chase hits, I chase something eternal Something deep in the soul, not just verbal external I hear sirens in silence, truth in a void Built a kingdom from thoughts, they tried to destroy Freestyle thoughts, I don't think I transmit When I drop on a beat, the universe split I'm the calm in the chaos, the mask in the mirror Every line I spit brings my demons nearer But I dance with them, twist with them, script with them, spit with them, still find light even when I sit with them I'm scripted in smoke, I rise through the static Bars automatic, mind cinematic Every line layered, every word got a twist It's the sound of the lost that the system missed I don't rap for applause, I bleed for the truth It's that therapy spit from the soul of the Youth Baseline knocking like a ghost in the hall And the chorus just a warning for I give it my all Boom, bass hit like a prophecy spoke I breathe fire through the wires, leave the Industry choked Metaphors flash like lightning and cold I'm the glitch in the grid that can never be sold I speak raw I speak raw I speak raw Boom, bass hit like a prophecy spoke I breathe fire through the wires, leave the industry choked Metaphors flash like lightning and cold I'm the glitch in the grid that can never be sold I speak raw I speak raw