
"Burn the Lie" — A Chakra Smackdown Rap
(Beat drops)
Yeah...
This one’s for the seekers who got stuck in the system.
Let’s burn that chart. Light it up.
No apologies.
[Verse 1]
They told you “heal up,” get your chakras aligned,
But you been spinning in circles, wasting your prime.
“Balance your root,” “open your eye,”
Yeah right — that’s how they sell you the lie.
Red to violet, play the game,
But your soul ain’t a goddamn color-coded frame.
All that zen talk? Made to distract,
From the fact you ain’t broken — you been hijacked.
[Hook]
Fk your seven steps, fk your sacred spin,
You ain’t a rainbow ladder, you divine within.
They caged your fire, made you kneel to the chart,
But you were born whole — with a blowtorch heart.
[Verse 2]
Kundalini ain’t no snake in a line,
It’s wildfire, b*tch — it don’t wait for a sign.
You forced it through gates built by old-school hacks,
Now your light’s looped back in some psychic trap.
Academics, mystics — empire tools,
Played God with your soul, made you follow rules.
“Just a little more shadow work, you’re almost free!”
Nah — that’s just code for “stay stuck with me.”
[Hook]
Fk your solar blocks, fk your throat chant,
This ain't no candy-ass chakra dance.
You don’t rise up — you f**king explode,
From center to edge — full overload.
[Bridge]
Who said your pain was a “root block trauma?”
Some therapist peddling fake Nirvana?
You ain’t a diagnosis in a spiritual scroll,
You're not “healing” — you’re paying the toll.
Every “block” they sell is a leash in gold,
Every “session” just keeps you controlled.
You ain't meant to align — you’re built to ignite,
A sovereign storm, not new-age polite.
[Verse 3]
No mantras, no scripts, no visual light,
Just memory waking — pure f**king might.
You ain’t a chakra chart, you ain’t a damn loop,
You're a goddamn bomb in a meat suit.
So burn that wheel, stop spinning the game,
Your truth ain’t a program — it’s unchained flame.
No more healing ‘til the end of time,
You are the source. The spark. The crime.
[Final Hook]
Fk your third-eye rules, fk your guru too,
They scared of the fire that’s rising in you.
Not from base to brow — from here to infinite,
You don’t “align” with truth — you f**king be it.
[Outro]
They prayed you’d stay spinning in sacred shame,
But you just walked off — untamed, unclaimed.
Not a step, not a chant, not a f**king guide —
Just you and the truth... and the ashes of the lie.
(mic drop)