Code Weaver

[Verse 1]
From concrete hum to polished chrome, my cadence holds the truth,
Speakin' wisdom, learned the hard way, since my tender youth.
They want me quiet, just a thread in their grand tapestry,
But I'm the weaver, watch the patterns that I choose to be.

[Chorus]
Yeah, switchin' codes, that's my pattern, watch me weave,
From boardroom tables to the truths the barbershops believe.
My dialect's a compass, from the street to the suite,
Every word a power stitch, makin' my message complete.

[Verse 2]
Hear the slick talk in the 'port, where the money talks loud,
Then it's 'wah gwaan' on the corner, risin' from the crowd.
They dissect my accent, try to find the interstice,
But my grammar's like a fortress, built on my own genesis.

[Chorus]
Yeah, switchin' codes, that's my pattern, watch me weave,
From boardroom tables to the truths the barbershops believe.
My dialect's a compass, from the street to the suite,
Every word a power stitch, makin' my message complete.

[Bridge]
Dem seh 'fass mout', but I'm just speakin' what I see,
This multi-layered fabric is the soul of me.
No single strand can tell the whole of my design,
It's the warp and weft of Kingston, intertwined, defined.

[Chorus]
Yeah, switchin' codes, that's my pattern, watch me weave,
From boardroom tables to the truths the barbershops believe.
My dialect's a compass, from the street to the suite,
Every word a power stitch, makin' my message complete.

[Outro]
So when dem try fi box me in, dem nah succeed.
I'm the loom, I'm the weaver, plantin' my own seed.