Subterranean Doctrine
Yeah.
Close your mouth and lock the door.
They don't need to see the blueprints.
They just need to feel the impact.
Listen close...
They want to sit at the table I built with my sweat,
But they weren’t in the dirt when the concrete was wet.
Everybody's broadcasting every dollar they chase,
While I'm moving in the shadows,
erasing my face. Too many handshakes carry a concealed blade,
Too many fake compliments looking for shade.
So I cut off the feed,
put the phone on the desk,
If they want to see failure,
I’ll give 'em a rest.
I don't give updates,
I don't show the lease,
I just hunt in the quiet and feed on the peace.
Don't lay your blueprints on everybody's desk,
Some people smile but they’re waiting for the mess.
Lock up the vision,
don't you make a single sound,
Let the heavy weight of your success shake the ground.
Yeah, don't tell your dreams to everyone around,
They’ll dig a grave before it's even out the ground.
Let the bass hit low,
let the truth be found...
Move in shadows... then shake the ground.
A loud man is running,
a proud man will bleed,
But a titan is silent while planting the seed.
They thought I was sleeping because I was still,
But silence has always been the quietest kill.
They want the inside scoop just to poison the well,
Hoping your heaven turns into a hell.
So I don't give a whisper,
I don't leave a clue,
I just stack up the bricks till the fortress is new.
Let 'em think that I'm losing,
let 'em think that I'm done,
Until they look up and see I've already won.
Don't lay your blueprints on everybody's desk,
Some people smile but they’re waiting for the mess.
Lock up the vision,
don't you make a single sound,
Let the heavy weight of your success shake the ground.
Yeah, don't tell your dreams to everyone around,
They’ll dig a grave before it's even out the ground.
Let the bass hit low,
let the truth be found...
Move in shadows... then shake the ground.
Let them dig. They're just
digging their own hole.
No announcements. Just impact.
Shh...