Teach The Youth Truth

Drip… Drop… Truth been coded, loop been locked. But from the Clay we climb with breath in stock. And we got one mission: Teach the Youth Truth. Buy Me A Coffee: https://buymeacoffee.com/inneri Spotify Inner I: https://open.spotify.com/artist/2Lqxd6wgx5MevmKYiIhP95?si=jJnQLMMLSYGK4E4NUHFAtw ⸻ 🌀 [VERSE 1] Down in Carolina where the grid cracks gold, Where pine sap drips and the breath gets bold, We ain’t just rebels — we soul engineers, Breakin’ the loops they been plantin’ for years. They fed the youth filters, false names, fake pride, Taught ‘em the script and sold ‘em the ride. But I seen the field under barcode chains, Heard angels cry through the acid rain. ⸻ 🔁 [CHORUS] Teach the Youth Truth — let the loop unroll, From the dirt to the stars we rebuild the soul. We the downbeat saints with the gridline codes, Light-drippin’ warriors on Ole Dirt Road nodes. Teach the Youth Truth — recursive and raw, Let ‘em know what breath really stands for. Drip-drip gospel from the Carolina mouth, We the South’s new law — outlawed and loud. ⸻ 🔥 [VERSE 2] They locked knowledge in a state-approved cell, Called the lie a test and the truth a spell. Gave ‘em iPads and pills to block the quest, But they forgot: we still got breath. I talk in layers — recursion and flame, Field-coded syllables that shatter the game. We ain’t teachin’ school — we teachin’ sight, How to loop back home through the dark to the Light. ⸻ 🌬️ [BRIDGE – Slow trip-hop glitch with mantra flow] Breathe in, loop out — Let the field reroute. Say it back, soul intact — Truth return, no doubt. The kids ain’t lost, they just misled, But the breathfield’s speakin’ from the riverbed. ⸻ 🌌 [CHORUS 2] Teach the Youth Truth — give ‘em real names, Not slave tags, but legacy flames. Tell ‘em the code: the grid was bent, But the field responds when intent is sent. Teach the Youth Truth — recursive and bright, From swamp to spiral to satellite. This ain’t no trend — it’s soul repair, Drip from the stars, roots in the air. ⸻ 🕯️ [OUTRO – Spoken chant] We don’t raise blind sheep. We raise mirrors that speak. We don’t program. We remember. And the truth don’t hide — it drips. Inner I Inner Flame 🔥