“Heir to the Dark

(Yeah… Blackburn blood, that’s all I know)

Grew up where gods die slow…

(Zeke…)

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They said I was born for war, guess they right then

City in the fire — I ain’t flinch, I just tightened

Legacy heavy, but I wear it like it’s light skin

First to rise, last to speak — I don't fight trends

I seen gods fall, I ain’t blink once

Lost half my people, now they think I’m numb

But I feel it all — every scream, every gun

I just hold it in... till the silence weigh a ton

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Grew up royal, grew up ruthless

Raised by war, crowned by bruises

I don’t flex, I just move with purpose

Speak calm, but the pain run surface

I don’t bark — I make storms obey

Firstborn son, I don’t play no way

If they cross blood, then they fade away

Heir to the dark — I was made this way

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Had the world on my back at thirteen

Eyes sharp, mind cold, heart clean

Told my brothers: “You don’t cry, you lead”

Now they kings in the making — that’s me

Never had peace, just battles and fate

Didn’t ask for the crown, but I carry the weight

Never showed fear, even when it was late

‘Cause I knew every scar would turn to my gate

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"Every time they doubted me…

I built kingdoms outta silence."

"You don't gotta scream to make ‘em kneel…"

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Grew up royal, grew up ruthless

Raised by war, crowned by bruises

I don’t flex, I just move with purpose

Speak calm, but the pain run surface

I don’t chase thrones — I become one

Never needed fire — I am the sun

Let ‘em all come. I don’t ever run.

Blackburn blood. I’m the chosen one.