Covered Still

They keep circling back. Yeah, they circle like seasons.

Years go by, decades pass, still tryna find a reason. Why my name

stay echoing? Deep in their past. Tryna win me back now,

but that window didn't last. Hit it. 'Cause God hide his rarest treasure.

Keep me covered, keep me guarded from unworthy pressure. Kindness on my tongue,

yeah, it's law, not a phase. I speak life, not the tea.

I don't cut, I don't blaze. In a world addicted to drama and noise,

I move different, I speak to heal, I uplift, I restore.