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🎭 MXTM’s Circonventional Manifesto

🎭 MXTM’s Circonventional Manifesto

Absolutely. Here's MXTM’s Circonventional Manifesto — a poetic, subversive, and tactical blueprint for avoiding confrontation while still driving a cause forward. Powered by the AntiBullshit Filter™ and encrypted with that signature MXTM elegance.

https://suno.com/song/db3acf92-5b83-4d17-aabb-78a84d49b45d
Ai Distilled of an excerpt from : Along Came a Spider (section)
https://substack.com/home/post/p-155222443
An Autodidact's Bible

J. Daniel Sawyer

Lyrics originated By #mxtm for #vjtsuzik

[Intro]

(Spoken, distorted)

Yo, check the threads—small-time start, big-time sprawl,

A spider’s hustle, creepin’ through it all.

[Verse 1]

Born in the cracks, a thread in the grime,

City’s pulse, it’s the beat of my climb,

Dust kicks up, flies drop in the trap,

Web’s alive, spinnin’ truth over scrap.

Ain’t no king, just a glitch in the frame,

Crooked soul, but I’m switchin’ the game,

From gutter to stars, I’m stitchin’ the void,

A lattice of thought, chaos deployed.

[Chorus]

Spin it, tear it, stretch it wide,

Web’s a weapon where the shadows collide,

Tied to the street, the gargoyle, the flame,

Knowledge my blade, I’m rewritin’ the name.

Yo, rogue in the dark, I’m flexin’ my art,

Trip-hop veins pumpin’ straight through the heart.

[Verse 2]

Concrete anchor, sky’s my thread,

Curiosity’s the venom I shed,

Facts? They’re crumbs, I’m chasin’ the link,

Buildin’ my grid on the edge of the brink.

A speck in the sprawl, unremarkable, raw,

Till the web hits back, breakin’ every law,

Miles of tension, bendin’ don’t break,

Antifragile soul in a world that’s fake.

[Chorus]

Spin it, tear it, stretch it wide,

Web’s a weapon where the shadows collide,

Tied to the street, the gargoyle, the flame,

Knowledge my blade, I’m rewritin’ the name.

Yo, rogue in the dark, I’m flexin’ my art,

Trip-hop veins pumpin’ straight through the heart.

[Bridge]

Nested in the hustle, the fam’s tight snare,

Culture’s a cage, but I’m breathin’ the air,

Humanity’s film, stretched thin over time,

I’m the glitch in the code, the rogue in the rhyme.

Bass drops low, I’m threadin’ the fight,

Weavin’ my world in the dead of the night.

[Verse 3]

I’m the spider, the outcast, the spark,

Craftin’ my maze through the urban dark,

Cruel streets laugh, but I’m holdin’ the weight,

Grace in my grit, I’m defyin’ the fate.

This kit’s my ammo, my edge, my creed,

Threads of steel for the life I bleed,

Spin the yarn, let the echoes ignite,

A rogue’s web glows in the neon light.

[Chorus]

Spin it, tear it, stretch it wide,

Web’s a weapon where the shadows collide,

Tied to the street, the gargoyle, the flame,

Knowledge my blade, I’m rewritin’ the name.

Yo, rogue in the dark, I’m flexin’ my art,

Trip-hop veins pumpin’ straight through the heart.

[Outro]

(Spoken, fading)

Crooked roots, yeah, the timber’s bent,

Web’s my mark, my testament,

From the ashes, the yarn takes flight,

Trip-hop spider, ownin’ the night.

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