MC'ing (Verse 1 – Lyricism as Ritual)

Language is the flame — I twist verbs and wrap fire

Culture ain’t the blunt, it’s the reason I light her

When I spit, it’s a cipher, rolled tight, passed tight

Get high on these lines like syllables in flight

Metaphor’s my match — spark thoughts, then combust

Wordplay in clouds — inhale trust, exhale dust

My low speech philosophical, tongue spun slow

Every bar’s a ritual — I don’t just blow smoke, I grow

365360 — spin waves in code

This ain’t weed talk, this is how my culture’s told

🎧 DJ'ing (Hook – Loops & Rotation)

Light it, loop it — spin back the truth

Scratch out the silence, drop needle on proof

Rotate like vinyl, this rhythm’s my scripture

Smoke moves in circles like memory pictures

From basement crates to streets we roam

The beat fades in like a blunt passed home

Every hit — a sample, every pull — a break

Culture is the echo that the DJs make

🕺🏽 B-boying (Verse 2 – Movement as Expression)

My foot hits the floor like my lungs hit haze

Spin on back, pop, lock, then blaze

Cloud in motion — I dance through the tension

Every step a reply, every move a dimension

Break the silence like a spliff cracked open

Freeze in midair, like a breath still smokin'

She said “Move with me” — I said, “Only in rhythm”

My culture flips gravity — you feel the prism?

This ain’t just a high, it’s a cypher of muscle

Burn rubber, burn herb, break out of the struggle

🎨 Graffiti (Verse 3 – Visual Language)

I tag my thoughts in smoke on air

Wildstyle words drift — catch them if you dare

Throw-ups in your mind, fill-ins in your soul

Letters like haze — bold, drippy, uncontrolled

Color bomb the silence with metallic flow

My spit sprays truth where the faded don’t go

They buffed our walls, but not our breath

Our smoke leaves shadows that still resist death

Paint’s my lighter, the streets my page

Culture in the fumes, outlined in rage

📖 Knowledge (Bridge – Conscious Elevation)

I don't just puff — I prophesize

Third-eye open with the ash that rise

Shorty danced, but the deeper move

Was the way her soul began to groove

Talked code, broke chains, no fear

Culture is the cipher that got us here

Yz screamed “I ain’t no snitch,” truth-tied

That’s resistance — not just being high

Every toke is a lesson, each hit a book

If you see smoke, look closer — that’s how wisdom looks

🔁 Outro (Full Circle)

So yeah, that’s the sound — spark, pass, inhale

But culture ain’t smoke — it’s the stories we tell

From breakbeats to burners, knowledge to flow

My culture ain’t high — it’s just way below

The surface of things, the ritual, the code

Where language gets lit and the truths explode

I’m not just blown — I’m built in this fire

This is hip hop — and my culture climbs higher