Crakk Files 1

Killer Weed

P90 Smooth - 3rd Floor Freestyle

Get In With Me Freestyle Ft. Dejhha

Jay Electronica - Road To Perdition

Have Mercy On Me (Psalm 51)

Yo, strip the myth, clear the smoke, 
What remains? Truth invoked. 
It ain't a dream, it ain't just lore, 
It's in the fabric—it is the core.

Ain’t no god, ain’t no throne, 
Yet everything moves—it stands alone.

Yo, every atom, every force, 
Ain’t no gaps—it runs the course. 
Math unfolds, patterns lock, 
Yet deep within—it holds the clock.

Yo, entropy shifts, stars align, 
Yet thought still moves—inside the mind. 
If chaos breathes, yet structure stays, 
Then what designs—the endless maze?

Yo, this ain't random, this ain't stray, 
It's coded deep—within the way. 
From quarks to space, from waves to sound, 
The unseen pulse—still runs the ground.

Ain’t no myth, ain’t no fate, 
It's math, it’s thought—it calculates. 
Not just faith, not just claim, 
The Eternal moves—it shapes the game.

Yo, break it down—how thought expands, 
Ain’t no chance—it moves through hands. 
The eyes perceive, the mind connects, 
Yet tell me why—it still reflects?

Yo, consciousness speaks, yet flesh is clay, 
So what moves thought—past decay? 
It ain’t just cells, it ain’t just wires, 
Yet something breathes—past all desires.

Yo, if minds align, if dreams persist, 
Then tell me why—it still exists? 
Not just neurons, not just fire, 
But universal mind—thought entire.

[Bridge - The Unbreakable Code] 
Yo, the math won’t lie, the threads won’t break, 
Every motion—the path we take. 
It ain't silence, it ain't void, 
Yet the pulse remains—it ain't destroyed.

Every star, every tide, 
A rhythm moves—it never hides. 
We ain’t guessing, we ain’t stuck, 
The logic runs—it's in the luck.

Ain’t no myth, ain’t no fate, 
It's math, it’s thought—it calculates. 
Not just faith, not just claim, 
The Eternal moves—it shapes the game.

Yo, no more doubt, no more mist, 
It ain't belief—it just exists. 
Ain’t no god, ain’t no man, 
Yet all reality—still follows plan.

No book defines, no prophet sells, 
Yet still it moves—deep in cells. 
The code unfolds, the paths extend, 
The Eternal speaks—it don’t pretend.

Ain’t just hidden, ain’t just wise, 
It moves through all—before our eyes.

Beyond Belief

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