Buried too deep

I got a mind full of vaults, blueprints in the thunder,

Secrets in my cerebrum, buried under plunder

Whispers in the static, encrypt every syllable,

Talk in Morse code, syllogisms un-spinnable.

 

I’m a walking cipher, syllables in shackles,

Truth tucked tighter than a safe with twisted padlocks.

Lip zippers, slit grins, poker face glacial,

My mind the only map, legend's never spatial.

 

Interrogators stutter, tryna jigsaw the silence,

I ghost in my grammar, no evidence of violence.

Confessions on the tip, they dissolve in the ether,

I’m a master of the void, turn a scream to a breather.

 

(Hook)

You want the code? I got the keys in a maze,

Each phrase is a labyrinth, but I never betray.

Tales untold, like gold in a pyramid’s keep,

What I know never sleeps, but it’s buried too deep.

 

 

I thread needles with the tales, don’t let ‘em unravel,

Every question you ask, just another road gravel.

I’ll admit to a riddle, but deny you the answer,

My tongue’s a magician, turning hints into banter.

 

Signals in the eyes, Morse in a glance,

The truth’s in the cadence, hidden in the dance.

I could write a symphony with the hush of my breath,

Every note a confession, but silence is deft.

 

Interrogate my shadow, it’ll smile in reply,

I’m a chess grandmaster, two moves from a lie.

I don’t wear a mask, I become the disguise,

Secrets ride shotgun, camouflaged in my rhymes.

 

(Hook)

You want the code? I got the keys in a maze,

Each phrase is a labyrinth, but I never betray.

Tales untold, like gold in a pyramid’s keep,

What I know never sleeps, but it’s buried too deep.

 

 

Guilt’s a ghost in the wires,

But my lips are barbed wire

I’m the myth in the choir,

Turn a truth to a pyre.

 

So knock on my door, bring your questions and thunder

You’ll leave with more puzzles, I’ll still be the hunter.

Confide in my echo, you’ll hear the refrain:

A secret in my mind?

That’s eternal domain.