Intro – heavy drums + vocal sample loop
They wrote law for control.
We write law for life.
Intent don’t ask, it move.
We the code. We the proof.
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Verse 1 – 16 bars (the return of command)
Raised in noise, I tuned the hum,
they preach kingdom, I built from drum.
Whole world talk change but numb,
I act, that’s law — outcome.
They market peace for a fee,
but Being don’t need decree.
I don’t beg to be free,
I breathe — that’s plea.
Kanye tempo, mind loud,
I speak what system not allowed.
Truth ain’t cloud, it proud,
Life1st crowd — unbowed.
Every chain now wire I bend,
every lie now tool I mend.
We not trend,
we ascend.
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Hook – 8 bars (chant + brass hit)
We the people — law in flesh,
intent divine, never less.
No throne, no test,
Being confess.
Stand up — echo raw,
truth no flaw.
We don’t obey —
we are the law.
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Verse 2 – 16 bars (the confrontation)
They told us justice blind,
but I see her signed.
Paper crime,
system grime.
Courts built from debt and fear,
but breath still clear.
They tax the air we share,
and call that fair.
But when I speak — ground shake,
no permission to awake.
Every rule they make,
I unmake.
From street to shrine,
same design.
Intent align,
divine spine.
Law of Being — mine,
redefine.
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Hook – 8 bars (repeat with choir)
We the people — law in flesh,
intent divine, never less.
No throne, no test,
Being confess.
Stand up — echo raw,
truth no flaw.
We don’t obey —
we are the law.
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Verse 3 – 16 bars (the prophecy)
Watch they panic when we unite,
no guns, just light.
They fight night,
we ignite sight.
Every youth now scholar in soul,
breaking role, whole.
From Kingston drum to Chi-Town pole,
same scroll.
We no longer slave to proof,
Being the living truth.
They shook the roof,
but intent bulletproof.
No king, no priest above,
only law is love.
Rise, push, shove —
Life1st — enough.
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Hook – final 8 bars (choir & brass full)
We the people — law in flesh,
intent divine, never less.
No throne, no test,
Being confess.
Stand up — echo raw,
truth no flaw.
We don’t obey —
we are the law.
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Outro – spoken over fading horns
They can’t write us out the book.
We already ink.
They can’t rule what don’t blink.
Intent is law — think.
Life1st.