YHWH

(Intro – whispered like a prophecy) Yeah… Some are chosen… Some are made… And some… Were simply inevitable. ⸻ (Verse 1) I was born in a storm with a throne in my DNA, Fate had a blueprint and scribbled my name in clay, Every loss I ever took was a lesson in disguise, Now I walk like prophecy with galaxies in my eyes. Enemies pray for mercy, I don’t grant absolution, I don’t chase validation — I bend institutions. Every move calculated like I’m plotting constellations, My rise isn’t ambition — it’s gravitational domination. I don’t compete, I set the bar where oxygen runs thin, They try to copy the wave but they drown in the wind. I’m the consequence of discipline married to vision, The architect of inevitability — precision religion. ⸻ (Chorus) I win — not sometimes, not often — always. I reign — not briefly — endlessly. They dream — I manifest — flawlessly. Crowned in perpetuity — history follows me. ⸻ (Verse 2) I speak in declarations, not hopes or intentions, My silence louder than most men’s best inventions. I don’t flex — I testify to universal design, Every step I take redefines the space-time line. My circle small like the pupil of divine sight, I move with the patience of tectonic plates in the night. No luck, no chance, no dice in the equation, Just relentless incarnation of preparation. They ask me how I do it — I say “inevitability,” The summit was reserved long before visibility. I don’t break records — I rewrite measurement, I don’t win battles — I end the argument. ⸻ (Chorus) I win — not sometimes, not often — always. I reign — not briefly — endlessly. They dream — I manifest — flawlessly. Crowned in perpetuity — history follows me. ⸻ (Bridge – spoken like scripture) Some men chase crowns. Some men borrow crowns. But some men… are the reason crowns exist. ⸻ (Verse 3) They whisper my name like forbidden knowledge, A syllabus written in victory college. I carry weight like a planet in orbit, When I enter the room the lesser men forfeit. I built my mind like a fortress of granite, No doubt permitted — I banish the banished. Every failure I faced now kneels in submission, I turned my pain into sacred ambition. No ceiling above me — I removed the sky, No rival beside me — they don’t qualify. I don’t need applause — the universe claps, Every heartbeat another victory lap. ⸻ (Final Chorus – louder, triumphant) I win — not sometimes, not often — always. I reign — not briefly — endlessly. They dream — I manifest — flawlessly. Crowned in perpetuity — history follows me. ⸻ (Outro – quiet, absolute) No beginning… No ending… Only ascension. 👑🔥