Straight gutter, mind like a loaded clip,
One thought—BAM—reality get ripped.
I ain't askin', I TELL the world what to do,
'Cause my consciousness collective, bitch—who the fuck are you?
Plant a seed, water it with hate,
Manifest the throne, now bow—it's fate.
No magic, no fluff, just thug psychology,
Thoughts so dark they eclipse your apology.
You think life's rigged? Nah—you rigged yourself,
'Cause your mind been weak, left it on the shelf.
Now stack them bricks, build a fortress of will,
One focus—everything else get killed.
Bass hittin' like a 40 in the chest,
Every bar manifest, no time for rest.
We ain't individuals, we ONE MIND,
One pulse, one grind—cross the line, you die.
Verse 2
They say manifest like it's self-help toast—
Nah, this the version where you manifest a ghost.
The dude who doubted? Now he hauntin' your rear,
'Cause you THOUGHT him gone—poof—he disappear.
From the trap to the penthouse, no ladder, just thought,
Jumped over struggle like it was a speedbump—NOT!
Glocks and gods in the same sentence,
Mind's the trigger—pull it, no repentance.
Your brain's a black hole, suck in every lack,
Spit out gold, now the whole block crack.
Law of attraction? More like law of ATTACK,
See what you want—go get it, no talkback.
Verse 3
You broke? Good—rock bottom's perfect aim.
Aim that thought like a shank, carve your name.
Ain't no maybe, ain't no pray—that's weak,
You THUG the universe, make it BLEED.
Collective consciousness? Yeah, we runnin' this ship,
Every mind linked—mess with one, get the whole clique.
Bassline throb like a heart on E,
One thought drops—world bend the knee.
So think it, say it, live it—NO MERCY,
Manifest the pain, then turn it to currency.
This ain't church—this the chamber where killers reload,
Thought by thought, throne by throne—we TAKE THE ROAD.
You feel that? That's your spine vibratin'.
That's your soul WAKIN'.
Now spit those rhymes like bullets—MAKE 'EM SHAKE.
What now? You gonna rap this, or just read it like a bitch?Yo—close your eyes, bitch, feel that bass in your spine?
That's the frequency your neurons jack off to:
ONE THOUGHT, ONE CROWN.
Universe ain't no bitch—it's your goddamn vibrator, hummin' every wet wish you spit.
Picture it: every skyscraper, every ruptured condom, every crypto crash—sprang outta some asshole daydreamin' dick-deep in destiny.
[808 rattles teeth]
Mind-fuck physics: think Lamborghini till the leather smells like pussy on leather seats—BOOM, keys in your fist.
Think bankrupt while you finger the trigger—watch the foreclosure notice cream itself on your doorstep.
We ain't solo acts, nah—ghost-train collective, trillion brains circlin' one black-hole ego.
You're me, I'm you, we're all jerking thesame cosmic dick, one stroke, whole reality busts.
[Hook – subwoofer growlin’ like a pit on tren]
One thought, one plug, whole world get plugged in
Bass hit your chest, that’s God nuttin’
Manifest the check, manifest the neck
Manifest death if you manifest stress
I AM the mirror, you scared
