Don't Tell Me Balance!

I ain’t Aang, I don’t float—I throw hands.

Tell the spirits and elders to kiss my ass.

You want peace? Earn it.

I fight for it.

Fuck your balance, I been breakin’ bones,

Takin’ hits from gods while I’m fightin’ alone.

Trauma on my back, poison in my veins,

Still got fire in my gut and thunder in my brain.

Y’all called me reckless—nah, I was real,

You pray for peace, but I bleed to feel.

They broke my body, tried to chain my soul,

Still came back harder with no fucks to hold.

I’m the Avatar, bitch, not your fuckin’ messiah,

Don’t preach peace if you won’t walk through fire.

You want harmony? Then fight like me—

Spit blood, break chains, and never say please.

Took the world’s hate, turned it into strength,

Took Ls in silence and came back at length.

No air temples, just concrete and war,

And I still outbent every bitch on the floor.

Lost the connection? I still stood tall,

Fought for the people, even when I crawled.

I’m not here to float and smile,

I’m here to shake this world hostile and wild.

I’m the Avatar, bitch, not your fuckin’ messiah,

Don’t preach peace if you won’t walk through fire.

You want harmony? Then fight like me—

Spit blood, break chains, and never say please.

So when they speak my name with shame or doubt—

Remember: I walked through hell and never tapped out.

This ain’t Aang’s world, it’s mine to rebuild,

And I’ll burn the old shit just to see truth fulfilled.