A spoken-word piece about rising from collapse and building something unbreakable. The speaker uses fire, ancestral roots, and heaven-bound boots as metaphors while calling listeners to break cycles, build love, and transform together.
They want to see me fall? See me break, see me crawl? Never want to see me hold truth untold? But now I speak so you gonna feel it all? I'm the presence in the room? I don't just speak? I command your presence. Demand excellence. Breathe fire with reckless reverence? Planted in the best soil? Deep like ancestral truth? Try to form my plan? But you could never reroute me? I'm still here? Congratulate me? Survived it, wore it like a suit? And walk through hell with a heaven bound boot? That's the same path you gonna walk? From broken to unbreakable? From loss to legacy? Talk intact life? We met the journey? Seven loops, five roads, five pillars, no attorney? Break your loop, build your love? This is how we rise up.
