Green boots down, hear the cosmos crack

I mark the line, then I never step back

Liminal drum in the marrow—thump

Every heartbeat learning the green stomp

Red lace lattice under blue-sky steel

Purple top humming with a force you feel

Pigtails arc like a twin-worm pump

Folding space-time with a green stomp

I chart the ring where a toe means gone

Balance is razor, midnight to dawn

Angel-eye focus, pulse like a thrum

Teaching the universe how legs go thump

Call me the teacher of pressure and pace

I turn a battlefield into velvet lace

One breath, one beat, then the galaxies jump

To the rhythm of the green stomp

Count it in the hush—one, two—ground wakes

Count it in the hush—one, two—floor quakes

Margin gets thin, but I don’t break

Boot meets world and the world remakes

GREEN STOMP—shake the veil, make it ring

GREEN STOMP—every star learns to sing

I don’t run—I land and launch

Eternal smash in a single stomp

GREEN STOMP—write my name in the dust

GREEN STOMP—every doubt turns to rust

When the rhythm hits, skies go numb

Bow to the eternal green stomp

I pace the edge, then I lock my hips

Drop that thunder through the quake of my lips

No mercy speech, no pomp, no pomp—

Just hush, then wham—the green stomp

I don’t need crowns when the ground’s my choir

Every grit of the grit burns bright as fire

Silence listens, shadows slump

Then wake to the sermon of the green stomp

I count the twins—thirteen in sum

Two worlds bounce on the beat of the drum

Left-right echo, boom-bap clomp

Even gods nod to the green stomp

I won’t fade out; I engrave the floor

Every step codes the myth and more

When the final bell says “time,” I jump—

History loops on my green stomp

GREEN STOMP—shake the veil, make it ring

GREEN STOMP—every star learns to sing

I don’t run—I land and launch

Eternal smash in a single stomp

GREEN STOMP—write my name in the dust

GREEN STOMP—every doubt turns to rust

When the rhythm hits, skies go numb

Bow to the eternal green moon smash