# "Voice" (WorldPatternz)
## Intro
Mmm hmm, yeah...
They say I'm losing it, but I know better
WorldPatternz in the building
Let me tell you something...
## Verse 1
Mirror, mirror on the wall
Tell me who's the craziest fuck of them all
I see patterns in the noise, hear music in the static
My mind moves automatic, some call it problematic
But there's a difference between crazy and insane
One's creative, one's destructive, let me explain
I paint with broken melodies, sculpt with shattered beats
While they sleep, I find the rhythm in these empty streets
Yeah, I talk to myself sometimes
But at least I'm good company
They can't understand the method to my artistry
## Hook
I know I'm crazy (I know, I know)
But I ain't insane (no no no)
Music flows through my veins (through my veins)
Like holy water washing pain
They stuck with this world (this cold ass world)
But I got the world in my hands (in my hands)
Where every sound's a blessing, not a curse
That's my mothafucken verse
## Verse 2
Late nights when the world goes quiet
My mind starts a beautiful damn riot
Melodies dancing on the ceiling
This is how I do my healing
They medicate what I celebrate
Try to fix what ain't broken, hell that's their mistake
My madness is my magic, my chaos is my crown
When I'm six feet underground, my shit's still around
Studio sessions at 3 AM
Recording dreams they'll never comprehend
This is bigger than just me, this is how it has to fucking be
## Bridge
Some days I question everything
Wonder if I'm imagining
But then the music speaks to me
Says "baby, this is who you're meant to be"
[Building intensity, drums kick in]
So here's a big middle finger up
To those who think they'll break me
Y'all don't know what the fuck I'm made of
This soul can't be shaken, baby
Try to dim my light, try to steal my sound
Try to tell me that I'm lost when I know I'm found
Big middle finger to the doubt and the bullshit hate
I was born to create, and that's my motherfucking fate!
## Hook
I know I'm crazy (oh, I know it)
But I ain't insane (never that)
Music flows through my veins (like a river)
Like holy water washing pain (washing it away)
They stuck with this world (poor souls)
But I got the world in my hands (so beautiful)
Where every sound's a blessing, not a curse
That's my mothafucken verse (that's my story)
## Outro
One way or another, the music's gonna come
Through the speakers, through the walls
Through the silence, through it all
WorldPatternz forever, y'all can't stop the call
Big middle finger up, up, up
To anyone who tried to break me down
I'm still here, still creating
Still wearing my crazy like a crown
They stuck with the world
But the world ain't stuck with me
I'm flying free, can't you see?
This is my legacy...
WORLDPATTERNZ
