Zeromax - Truth (Original Mix)

Feeling
Like the layers to the fundamentals there.
Standing in the absolute
With nothing left to spare.
Not a comfortable fiction.
Not a soothing deceit.
Facing reality with the calm
When you conceit.
No fake narrative
I don't flex for the guys
Carrying a clarity that shatters all the lies.
I don't move blind.
Keep the optics precise.
Guarding every bound.
We ain't paying the price.
Cut off illusion.
Let the mirror reflect.
Operating purely on a sovereign intellect.
Heart stays steady
While the comfortable run.
Rooted in the center till the judgment is done.
They ask how
I anchor when the fat rip gives proof.
Tell them stoic
Execution is bound to the truth.
Heat.
Heat american
Players the fundamentals there bear.
Pressure on the system but the core is right there.
Voices been stories on a superficial grid.
I just hold the facts like the old co alone in the center
Locked inside the frame.
Mastering clarity.
Elevating my own name.
No fake tension.
No need to pretend.
Unbroken posture from beginning to the end.
I don't speak loud.
I just let the evidence show.
Holding down the baseline whether you wake and go
Distance from distraction.
I'm seeing it clear focused on understanding
Yet the breakthrough was near.
No rush motion.
No time to delay.
Every move to live aware as
I pick my own way.
If they ask why the government never fracts my view till
I'm sovereign reality makes every vision true.
True heat.
Heat
Peeling back the layers to the fundamentals bear.
Eching out a monument the weather cannot wear.
Sparks in the pocket they illuminate the boat
Carrying the weight of a heavy slo at the epicenter.
Solid and deep
Guarding every bound we the discipline
Keep no fake steps.
Strictly true to the drive.
Keeping all the harmony and fortitude alive.
I don't move loud.
I just holding the flow.
Unlocking every single opportunity though
Grounded in the rhythm.
Elevated the space.
Leaving an indelible mark in this place.
They ask how
I govern the far youth.
Tell them stop with discipline.
Anchor the truth.
Heat feeling
Like the layers to the fundamentals there.
Standing in the absolute with nothing left to spare.
Not a comfortable fiction, not a soothing deceit.
Facing reality with the calm when you'll deceive.
No fake narrative.
I don't flex for the guys.
Carrying a clarity that shatters all the lies.
I don't move blind.
Keep the optics precise.
Guarding every bound.
We ain't paying the price.
Cut off illusion.
Let the mirror reflect.
Operating purely on a sovereign intellect.
Heart stays steady
While the comfortable run.
Rooted in the center till the judgment is done.
They ask how
I anchor when the fabric gives proof.
Tell them stoic.
Execution is bound to the truth.
Back to the fundamentals there
Pressure on the system, but the core is right there.
Voices been stories on the superficial grid.
I just hold the facts like the old go dead.
Alone in the center, locked inside the frame.
Mastering clarity, elevating my own.
No fake tension.
No need to pretend.
I'm broken posture from beginning to the end.
I don't speak loud.
I just let the evidence show.
Holding down the baseline.
Whether you awake and go
Distance from distraction.
I'm seeing it clear.
Focused on the stand.
Yeah.
The breakthrough was near.
No rush motion
No time to delay.
Every move to live aware as
I p my own way.
If they ask why the government never fractures my view.
Tell them sovereign reality makes every vision true.
True
We look back the layers to the fundamentals fair.
Edging out a monument the weather cannot wear.
Sparks in the dark they illuminate the road
Carrying the weight of a heavy sac
Solid and deep guarding every boundary
Let the discipline keep no fake
Steps strictly true to the drive keeping
All the harmony and fortitude alive i
Don't move loud
I just holding
The flow unlocking every single
Opportunity grounded in the rhythm
Elevated the space leaving an indelible
Mark in this place they ask how
I govern the fog tried to youth tell
Them sto discipline anchor the truth heat.
Hey, Heat heat.
Heat