Catalyst

Yeah…
Funny how one spark got ’em nervous.
They keep askin’ who lit the match—
I was born with it.
Verse 1 (Measured / Menacing – ~74 BPM feel)
I’m the glitch in the system they never patched,
The reaction they didn’t plan, now the pressure’s back.
Every room I enter change temperature fast,
I don’t follow the wave—I’m the splash in the bath.
They were comfy in silence, I shattered the still,
I don’t wait for permission, I rattle the will.
I’m the “what if?” they whispered but prayed wouldn’t move,
Now the whole damn board got my fingerprints too.
I don’t beg for a seat, I redesign the table,
Turn doubt into data, make failure combustible.
I’m the reason the status quo started to shake,
One sentence from me made a coward feel brave.
They confuse disruption with ego and rage,
But growth always hurts when you’re breakin’ the cage.
I ain’t toxic—I’m truth in a volatile state,
I don’t ruin the peace, I expose what’s fake.
Hook (Double-Time Surge – 130–145 BPM)
Glitch in the grid when the mainframe crack,
Cold code break when I say it back.
Step in the room, feel the pressure snap,
I don’t enter space—I bend it back.
Sleepin’ on comfort, I trained in stress,
Turn pain to data, then reinvest.
Wave don’t carry me, I set the crest,
Move so sharp make the winners tense.
Rumor got weight when I walk that way,
Shadow stretch long when the lights all shake.
Doubt in my chest? I allocate,
Let it compound then I detonate.
No ask for respect, I enforce the tone,
Watch fake kings fold when the force is shown.
Quiet don’t mean I’m off the throne,
One bar hit hard, now the course is blown.
Fracture show clear when the frame too weak,
Truth get loud when the lies get heat.
I ain’t peace built on fantasy,
I’m the spark where the false can’t breathe.
Verse 2 (Fast / Controlled – ~135 BPM)
Built from resistance, the friction stay bone,
Every “you can’t” turned fuel in my lungs.
I don’t mirror opinions, I twist ’em, I snap,
I’m the storm they deny while they study the map.
I don’t chase validation, I weaponize doubt,
Turn laughs to a loop when I’m steppin’ it out.
They say “calm down,” but calm never sparked,
Comfort put more dreams in a grave than the dark.
I don’t blend in the mix, I split elements clean,
Truth in the flame—watch what’s left in the heat.
If I’m quiet, it’s chess, every move got intent,
When I speak, Richter spike—now the frame get bent.
Bridge (Half-Time / Eerie)
They called me chaos—
But chaos just order they scared to admit.
Every system breaks when the pressure is real…
And I am the shift.
Closing Verse (Flow Switch / Savage – Double-Time Burst)
I don’t burn bridges, I stress the steel,
If it crack under weight, it was never real.
I don’t chase the crown, I expose disguise,
When the real step in, watch the room start to lie.
I’m the question they duck, the line they won’t cross,
The cost of the truth when you bet on the false.
I don’t need to be loud. I don’t threaten or beg…just stand in the fire 
And rearrange what’s left…
Post-Drop Verse (Cold / Surgical – ~140 BPM)
I don’t scream for attention, I let patterns reveal,
Every move leave a scar where the comfort was sealed.
They keep callin’ it luck when the math don’t lie,
But consistency loud when you track every try.
I don’t rise by mistake, I calibrate climb,
Every setback a note in a larger design.
They want proof in advance—faith don’t work that way,
You don’t see the explosion till the fuse already lit flame.
I don’t beef with the weak, I outgrow the frame,
What they label as “extra” is required for change.
I been countin’ the cost while they bargain with fear,
I don’t fold for approval, I fold space in here.
They want peace with the lie, I want truth with the smoke,
If the air get too thin, that’s the price of the choke.
I ain’t rushin’ the end, I let tension accrue,
Pressure don’t scare me—pressure introduce.
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Micro-Hook / Chant (Crowd / Minimal)
Glitch don’t beg.
Spark don’t wait.
Truth hit hard when it detonate.
No crown asked.
No mask worn.
Whole system bend when the line get torn.
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Final Outro (Strip-Back / Spoken / Chilling)
They gon’ say I changed when I stopped explaining.
They gon’ say I’m cold when I quit negotiating with comfort.
But understand this—
I didn’t come to destroy the room.
I came to reveal what couldn’t survive me.
Some fires warm you.
Some fires warn you.
This one decides.
(beat cuts… reverb tail)
I was never the spark they feared.
I was the proof
the structure was already dry.

72-145 bpm, dark, atmospheric feel, progressive rap, bass, disruptive, flow switch, heavy 808’s , fast hi-hats, drill