The Money Groove · Track 13 of 16
Crisis Who?
Fear doesn't live here.
ManifestMusic.Studio · Hip-Hop / Rap · 4:09
Story
Behind the song
The world is always ending somewhere on someone's screen. Headlines scream. Markets crash. People panic. And you — you're on the couch with a cup that's cooling, breaking down facts while the anchors are booming.
This is the defiant one. The one that says: I choose where my attention goes. I choose what enters my field. Discernment, not denial. Immunity, not ignorance.
Play this loud. Read it with a smirk. This song doesn't negotiate with fear.
Affirmation ritual
Crisis don't touch me.
Listen once a day for seven days. Sing the line that creates the most resistance, then notice what becomes easier.
- Crisis don't touch me.
- Press play, not prey — I redesign.
- Simple math: bad vibes ≠ my business.
- I pick my puzzles, skip their panic.
- Build my boat while they Titanic.
Full lyrics
Crisis Who? lyrics
Knock knock — early morning, still yawning, they swarm in "State's in crisis?" — I'm like, "bro, I'm storming." Doorbell ringing at dawn, I'm calm, I'm on it News say panic, my bag say profit "Country in crisis?" — cool lil' topic But my little business? Uphill, rock it I see the climb, I like the timing Light in the tunnel? Nah — whole sky shining Not everybody gets how I flip this Simple math: bad vibes ≠ my business Shock for you, for me it's therapy Stack that clarity, rare like rarity TV loud with the drama, hysteria I mute the noise, switch lanes, new area "What comes next when the world gets shaky?" Ion know, not mine, don't faze me Crisis don't touch me Low-key I love it My moves keep running I don't do plummet Crisis don't touch me Life be life — okay If you don't get it yet Watch how it flips today No stress, more checks, no mess — say less Crisis who? I bless. Next step — progress Crisis is smoke in mirrors — mid Fear on the feed, but the math stay lit I'm on the couch with a cup that's cooling Break down facts while the anchors booming Ponies in rings, I don't chase illusions I pet my wins, I skip confusion Ask myself quick: "Do I even need this?" If it's not mine — distance, delete this "What comes next when the storm just starts?" IDK, babe — still top of the charts Inner rhyme, inner grind, inner peace, bigger mind Bad news, cheap views — can't tax my time New plan, two hands, both hold the line Press play, not prey — I redesign I pick my puzzles, skip their panic Build my boat while they Titanic If it ain't mine, I don't hold weight I mind my rate and I hydrate No fear, more gear — shift up, steer New year, same clear — bag near, dear Crisis? Can't hear — too far, not here Touch me? No, dear — career in gear
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