[Intro – marching drums + low hum]
They thought we escaped.
Nah… we evolved.
Intent ain’t trend — it’s law.
Now watch it walk.
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[Verse 1 – 16 bars]
Every rule they wrote collapse in code,
every lie they built — I overload.
They print control, I print unfold,
Being the wealth they can’t withhold.
Stop participatin’, let it burn,
truth ain’t debt, it’s what you earn.
Right of Self, that’s law in turn,
Exit Colonies, we don’t return.
No chain, no oath, no tribe,
just intent, alive inside.
They trade your fear for dollar signs,
but I broke faith, redefined.
I ain’t rebel, I’m reminder,
intent the law, not a finder.
Being don’t bend to designer,
truth the spark, soul the lighter.
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[Hook – 8 bars, hard chant rhythm]
We law walkers, no disguise,
Stop participatin’, open eyes.
Right of Self, the grand arise,
Exit Colonies — real ties.
No system owns what’s infinite,
intent eternal, legitimate.
Breath the code, Being the writ,
law of life — we livin’ it.
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[Verse 2 – 16 bars]
I seen prophets scroll online,
selling chains with different shine.
But Being don’t trend, it align,
truth don’t chase — it redefine.
Stop participatin’, kill the loop,
they feed your doubt, you call it “group.”
Right of Self, the deeper root,
Exit Colonies, truth reboot.
They fear when calm don’t fold to rule,
when silence speak, that’s power’s duel.
Intent the law, I’m living school,
Being don’t need no crown to rule.
They crave control, I crave aware,
law of life don’t need affair.
You can’t enslave what’s self-declared,
Being free — that’s warfare.
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[Hook – repeat, heavier percussion]
We law walkers, no disguise,
Stop participatin’, open eyes.
Right of Self, the grand arise,
Exit Colonies — real ties.
No system owns what’s infinite,
intent eternal, legitimate.
Breath the code, Being the writ,
law of life — we livin’ it.
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[Verse 3 – 16 bars]
They wrote gods, I wrote breath,
truth don’t need what man invent.
System bleed, I circumvent,
Right of Self my testament.
Stop participatin’, cut the leash,
intent my law, my inner peace.
Exit Colonies, no police,
Being divine, release.
Every birthright re-emerge,
Being’s song — no dirge.
They fear truth when it converge,
law of me — I purge.
I ain’t protest, I’m creation,
Being’s own administration.
Freedom not negotiation,
it’s manifestation.
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[Outro – spoken over fading bass]
Stop Participatin’.
Right of Self-Determination.
Exit Colonies.
Law walks in flesh now.
FreedomNation
