I lit the joint with a comet’s tail

Now I’m decoding gods through a cracked kaleidoscope

I’m the ash in your algorithm, the scream in your scroll

Built a throne from broken headlines and half-truths they sold

My lungs are satellites, orbiting grief

I inhale extinction, exhale belief

They stitched the stars with corporate thread

Now angels charge rent just to rest their heads

Chronically cryptic, I speak in collapse

Every word a prophecy wrapped in relapse

Chronically cryptic, high on the end

Laughing at empires too proud to bend

You want peace? I’m the riot you missed

Raging like a storm, turnt in the twist

I saw Mars selling weapons to Earth

While Venus wept in designer dirt

I saw prophets in the stars, preaching decay

While the oceans turned plastic and floated away

I’m the glitch in your gravity, the burn in your bliss

You prayed for salvation—I came with a twist

Chronically cryptic, I speak in collapse

Every word a prophecy wrapped in relapse

Chronically cryptic, high on the end

Laughing at empires too proud to bend

You want truth? I’m the lie you kissed

Merry fuckin Christmas, here's your gift

Here’s the bullshit I deal with every day

Here's the noise, the static, the sway

I’m just an echo trying to be heard

A voice fast forgotten as if they never heard a word

Smoke rings like halos, thoughts that collides

I’m the prophet of chaos in a world that survives

I’m the static in your bloodstream, the code in your cry

You wanted forever—I gave you goodbye

I’m the glitch in your heaven, the rot in your rise

You begged for the truth—I gave you disguise

I saw lovers in lockdown, kissing through glass

Trading hearts for bandwidth, praying it lasts

I saw leaders in VR, dodging the flood

While the poor built arks out of sweat and blood

I saw aliens laugh at our fragile pride

Said, “You built your gods, then let them divide”

Chronically cryptic, I speak in collapse

Every word a prophecy wrapped in relapse

Chronically cryptic, high on the end

Laughing at empires too proud to bend

You want peace? I’m a wartime soldier

Hold me like a secret with a halo of fears

See me through the static and tears

I'm marching on through the coded years

I’m not the answer, I’m the echo you chase

Chronically cryptic—lost in outer space