[Verse 1]

Yo the city sleeps I dont sleep I scheme

Big dreams bigger than the silver screen

I walk these streets I own these blocks

They talk that talk but my hustle never stops

[Prechorus]

They watchin they hatin they waitin to see

But they cant touch this energy

[Chorus]

I'm an anomaly a glitch in the code

An enigma wrapped in a story untold

They dont write like this they dont fight like this

They dont think like this we show and prove baby

[Verse 2]

Mighty Joe Young yeah thats the vibe

King Kong power deep down inside

Concrete shoes but my spirit flies high

Touch the clouds then I touch the sky

[Bridge]

They whisper my name they cant understand

This fire this passion this master plan

From the bottom to the top

He an anomaly in this simulation

mighty Joe Young

we the inspiration

They don’t write like this

they don’t fight like this

they don’t think like this

we show and prove (we do)

They don’t talk like this

They don’t walk like this

They don’t think like this

We won't give up

we won't give in

we won't break

we take what we need

never act out of greed

Mighty Joe Young

[Intro]

Mighty Joe Young with the mind swung

Sentence like a cyclone

Whisper in the silence

Watch it rise in my time zone (yeah)

[Verse 1]

Mighty Joe, mic Messiah, my mantra molten

Mouth a forge, every thought that I toss is golden

Talk it, the tectonic plates start folding

Phrase form planets, the grammar get god-mode loaded

Jedi with the lexicon, telekinetic text

Tongue teleports temples I ain’t even built yet

Thesis in my teeth, I just grin, it connect

Say “kingdom,” see a kingdom, every syllable erect

Unknown Norse source, voice struck by a storm rune

Odin in the overtones, vowels in a war-room

Consonants are separating continents, scatter in a short tune

Then align when I rhyme, whole world in a jaw-move

I don’t wish, I decree, this decree the design

Thread a thought through the void, pull a city from a line

Every letter like a lever on the fabric of time

I align what I utter, then it happens on sight (on sight)

[Chorus]

I just speak it, then I see it

Call it once, feel it echo, now the tide come

Every word a world, every phrase a force

Mighty Joe with the flow from an unknown source

I just think it, then I sink it in the mind, son of the norse

Say “rise up ,” see the towers touch the skys

Every oath open doors in a frozen myth

Mighty Joe Young, talk truth into motion quick (yeah)

[Verse 2]

I’m a runestone reader with a subwoofer soul

Where the runes bend spoons then rendering back while I’m running the goals

Ragged flag it tag it humble with no voice in the Ragnarok, now I'm rapping on a ragged rock

Wrote about 9 realms in a bar, let it bloom from a casual thought

Poly-syllabic prophet, I project and it’s popping

Double-helix in the diction, DNA in the doctrine

Dialogue is a diadem, diamonds in the doctrine

Every topic that I talk on turn solid from a option

Loki in the low key, slip a wish in a whisper

Let it drift through the drift, crystallize into fixtures

Friction in the fiction, flip a myth to a scripture

Script shift quick, whole script in a sentence mixture

Jedi in the mead hall, mind like a lightsaber

Slice fate, splice data, redesign nature

Say “rain,” clouds gather with a gray flavor

Say “peace,” wars pause like a frame saver

I’m the echo and the cause, I’m the law and the clause

I’m the ice, I’m the thaw, all encoded Norse runes in jaw a power so strong it sets law

If I pause, you can feel whole galaxies stall

If I cough, new constellations crawl from the chalk (c’mon)

[Chorus]

I just speak it, then I see it its exquisitely inevitable the physics try but get denied my mind is lined with quantum power that can build or devour

Call it once, watch it echo, now the tide come

Every word a world, every phrase a force

Mighty Joe with the flow from an unknown source

I just think it, then I sink it in the mind, son

Say “rise,” see the towers climb up high scraping the sky

Every oath open doors settle scores spoke of a myth he made him self control of the legends history can't resist me , the heavens list me as the maker that was created from a man. the one eyed god sent powers of cosmic proportions the same emotion verbal devotion evolved to anthropomorphic slogans enclosed embedded imploding reverse explosion power the made the thought of its self creating its self then time begun

Mighty Joe Young, talk truth spun into motion quick (yeah)

[Bridge]

Who gave me this gift, this spit go dumb glyphs of power carved and seared into my gums?

it's begun I'm the god of vocabulary deadly venacular I speak tongues and my cheeks leak a script from my voice

Tapped my throat, said “what’s to come”

Now the future feel fixed every time that I hum (hmm)

Say “path,” then a road show peeling back from the ash and smoke

Say “gold,” see a glow the cobblestone turn tone to the yellow brick shown

Say “heal,” bones fuse where the fractures at

Say “real,” fake fade, whole act collapse

[Chorus]

I just speak it, then It exists