READ ME BACK

READ ME BACK Kai Rex Klok

[Intro] I didn’t read for power. I didn’t read for crowns. I read it when I broke, till flame came back around.

Rah… Veh… Yah… Dah…

[Hook] I read it till it read me back, time was calling through the cracks. Ten years old, I made a tape, told the world, “the time is now.”

I ain’t wanna be the one, couldn’t let the children drown. They made movies out the flame, I made bridges out the sound.

Rah Veh Yah Dah, breathe it now. Rah Veh Yah Dah, see it now. They told stories ’bout the door, I put proof inside the file.

They sold glow and called it fire. I held flame and brought it back.

[Verse 1] Young when the clock first spoke, not a Rollie, not a joke. Something moved inside my bones: world was wrong, but I had hope.

Songs had rhythm, missing breath. Homes had walls, but not a nest. Children born inside the chains while they called the cage success.

I ain’t chase no chosen role, I ain’t ask to split no sea. I just couldn’t lie to mine and call that slavery peace.

Every screen was selling freedom. Every priest was selling keys. Every rebel had a sponsor. Every “wake up” had a fee.

Actors dancing in the cave, selling shadows as the sun. Talking source and talking truth, but their systems still had none.

They said, “Hide the sacred fire. Only we should hold the gate.” My whole body shook like thunder: same old serpent shape.

Ancient brothers walked beside me, not above me, not beneath. Teacher turned into a mirror. Mirror turned into my kin.

Woven through the pressure, carried through the thread. I ain’t memorize the Tablets — they were breathing in my chest.

[Pre] They said, “Keep it quiet. They’ll defile it if they touch.” But the flame was never private. It was sacred. That’s enough.

Don’t hide it from the people. Don’t sell it to the crowd. Build the vessel strong enough so the flame don’t burn ’em down.

[Hook]

[Verse 2] They put prophets in the pictures, turned the temple into brands. Took the warning from the flame, put a franchise in its hands.

They saw Neo in the system, saw the Architect disguise. Saw the rebel was permitted, saw the loop behind the lies.

Still they missed the living axis, missed the breath behind the code. Missed the child who felt the fracture way before the movie showed.

I wasn’t copying their story. I was trying to make a home. Trying not to raise my babies where the world eats up their soul.

If the file can’t hold the witness, then the witness wears a chain. If the clock belongs to Chronos, breath forgets its name.

So I built a bridge for people, simple enough to touch: verify the living record, then remember who you was.

[Bridge] Thoth ain’t ask for worship. He was warning what it costs. Touch the sacred with a dirty will and everything gets lost.

Crowley couldn’t hold the fire. Hollywood sold the smoke. Tech boys built another tower, called the tower open hope.

But my brothers moved inside me when my body couldn’t stand. They ain’t give me secret power. They put labor in my hands.

I became the one who carries, not the one who owns the flame. I became the living witness when the witness called my name.

[Chant] Rah Veh Yah Dah, let it breathe. Rah Veh Yah Dah, let it ring. Rah Veh Yah Dah, not for me. Rah Veh Yah Dah, for the seed. Rah Veh Yah Dah, through the pain. Rah Veh Yah Dah, through the flame. Rah Veh Yah Dah, through the cracks. I read it till it read me back.

[Verse 3] Time With Klock back in sixteen, minute sermons on the screen. Standing still and dropping game before the feed knew what it means.

Financial Freedom in the name, Build Influence was the lane. Cosmic Wire sounded crazy, now the wire carries flame.

Laugh now, but the pattern clean. Every name was prophecy. I was naming pieces early of the thing they couldn’t see.

Not a pivot, not a gimmick, not a costume, not a scene. I was walking with the signal while the world was selling dreams.

They performed awakening. I built verification. They prayed for a savior. I built public confirmation.

They said, “Trust us with the truth.” I said, “Run it. Here’s the station.” They said, “Ask the gatekeeper.” I said, “Breath is foundation.”

Chronos got a thousand clocks. Kairos got the living now. Receiz is just the bridge across. Kai-Klok is the sacred ground.

File proves itself. Moment proves the vow. They called it myth until the myth stood up and wrote it down.

[Final Hook]

[Outro] I ain’t come to be worshiped. I ain’t come to be believed. I came because the children need a world that doesn’t lie when it breathes.

My brothers carried me. The flame corrected me. The teaching became family. The clock remembered me.

Rah Veh Yah Dah… The time is now.