**[INTRO – The Bass Awakens]**
*[Sub-bass rolls in from 20Hz, slow earthquake rumble. Reverb tank splashing like ocean. A single melodica note hangs in the mist, dub-style. Drums drop in at 0:23 – kick on the two and four, dry snare cracking like thunder inna Kingston valley.]*

**[VERSE 1 – Riding The Riddim]**
*[Vocal: Laid back, militant but smooth, behind the beat]*

Infinite lessons—
but di class neva done,
Infinite time—
but di clock nuh run.
When yuh gonna sight it?
When di blindfold drop,
when ego deflate
and di illusion stop.

How long it tek I?
Still countin' di years,
still countin' di tears,
still facin' di fears.
I nuh done—
not even close to di end,
di finish line move—
dat's di trend, mi friend.

*(Echo: ...friend, friend, friend...)*

Di lesson a di journey,
di journey a di lesson,
di finish line is fiction—
dat's di bless-up blessin'.

**[CHORUS – The Chant (Three-part harmony, heavy delay)]**
*[Vocals stack: lead center, high harmony left (wet), low harmony right (wet). Tape delay on the last word of each line, feedback set to 7.]*

Lessons infinite! *(pull up!)*
Time infinite! *(rewind!)*
When yuh gonna sight it?
How long it tek I?
I nuh done—
Not even close—

*[DUB SIREN WAILS – high-pass filter sweeps up]*

**[VERSE 2 – Conscious Foundation]**
*[Bassline walks up the pentatonic, organ skank on the off-beat. Vocal: Deeper, more rootsical.]*

Infinite lessons—
but di teacher is di student,
Di student is di teacher—
dat's di natural movement.
When yuh gonna sight it?
When di mirror crack,
when di mask fall off
and di ego slack.

How long it tek I?
Still learnin' di lines,
still unlearnin' Babylon lies,
still readin' di signs.
I nuh done—
not even close to di gate,
di end is beginnin'—
such is fate.

Di lesson a di NOW,
di NOW a di lesson,
Dat's di sacred vow—
Inna di soul's session.

**[DUB BREAK – The Version]**
*[Vocals cut out except for fragments on the delay tape. Heavy spring reverb on the snare. Bassline steps forward – pure sub-bass meditation. Space for the engineer to work the board: vocal snippets echoing "infinite... infinite... tek I... nuh done..." Guitar skanks drenched in analog delay. 16 bars of pure dubwise destruction.]*

**[VERSE 3 – Toasting Section (Chat deejay style)]**
*[Drums come back harder. Vocal: Rhythmic toasting, double-time feel but still relaxed.]*

Well, step up!
Or step off di path,
Infinite lessons—
do di math, do di math.
Nuh rush, nuh rush,
nuh haffi run,
Di race is for di swift
but di journey fi everyone.

Each one teach one,
dat's di code,
Heavy like di load
pon di humble road.
Still learnin', still movin',
Still groovin', still provin',
Dat di lesson nuh stop
til di body drop—
*But even den,*
*di spirit crop.*

**[CHORUS – Full Sound System]**
*[Everything in: horns, backing vocals, percussion. Then sudden drop to just voice and drum at the end of the phrase]*

Lessons infinite!
Time infinite!
When yuh gonna sight it?
How long it tek I?
I nuh done—
Not even close—

*[Sudden CUT – everything drops except...]*

**[OUTRO – The Echo Chamber]**
*[Single voice, completely dry for two words, then massive cavernous reverb kicks in]*

Still learnin'...
*(...learnin'... learnin'... learnin'...)*
Still movin'...
*(...movin'... movin'... movin'...)*
Still...
*(...still... still... still...)*

*[Heartbeat kick returns, slowed to 60 BPM. One final sub-bass drop. Tape hiss. A church bell from far away.]*