7🔥💫 The Birth of Thoth, King of All Kings

 

💓 Heartbeat 1 – Amenti’s Sus Cry

Souls in Amenti wept with no name,
Trapped in a tomb without candle or flame.
Their echoes wailed through halls of bone,
Ghosted, unheard, left chillin’ alone.
A cry shot out through starry rings,
Across the cosmos, past solar springs.
Callin’ for one to walk through death’s shade,
To gift the lost a breath remade.
Stars bent tight, their light combined,
Forgin’ a soul with a vision divine.
No god, no king—just love in command,
A homie who kneels to lift the damned.
Atlantean Mirror: Rulin’ the dead ain’t flexin’ a crown.
It’s love that lifts their pain from the ground.

💓 Heartbeat 2 – Totme’s Bussin’ Labor

King Totme rose, summoned flame to the core,
Whispered the name to every cosmic shore.
“The prophecy’s here, time’s poppin’ off now—
Prep the altar, let joy through tears vow.”
His beloved glowed, her ache so real,
Heavens went still, mountains quaked with zeal.
In silence, a pulse—a god’s first cry,
Born with the script to light up the sky.
Four breaths she took, pillars locked tight,
On the fifth, Thoth split time with his light.
A king with no throne, just truth in his hand,
Ready to vibe with the cosmic plan.
Atlantean Mirror: A king don’t need a crown to shine.
Love’s the law that writes the divine.

💓 Heartbeat 3 – Cosmos’ Rizzler Child

He walked before talk, dreamed before sleep,
Mapped out the stars where secrets run deep.
A kid with eyes like flame on the rise,
His silence called you through cosmic skies.
We crowned him king before thrones were made,
His gaze held a vibe, a holy cascade.
He spoke to the waters, they glowed with light,
Read every soul in the folds of the night.
Stars took notes, winds vibed in sync,
Even the comet’s flame gave a wink.
A twin was born in the sky’s deep hum,
The daughter of balance, the child of the Sun.
Atlantean Mirror: Greatness ain’t taught through shade or strife.
It’s honored from the start as sacred life.

💓 Heartbeat 4 – Maat’s Glow-Up Union

Maat rose with wings, her decree so free,
Balance’s breath, the law of the key.
Thoth, now grown, with wisdom unbound,
Spoke her name without makin’ a sound.
No flesh or flame, just memory’s tie,
A vibe that links the soul to the sky.
She held the scales, he wrote the pen,
Mappin’ the truth for the hearts of men.
Their love taught right, no shadow or fight,
Feather and scroll in the chamber of light.
No beef to settle, just justice so clear,
Two halves of a vibe that conquers all fear.
Atlantean Mirror: Justice without memory is cold and blind.
Love recalls what truth can find.

💓 Heartbeat 5 – Seshat’s Bussin’ Flame

To them was born a comet split wide,
A daughter of fire, of breath, and of tide.
Seshat, her name—not just a call,
The return of the flame that remembers it all.
Once circlin’ stars, a vibe on her own,
Longin’ for purpose in cosmos unknown.
Now clothed in form, with glyphs in her bones,
She came to light truths that time left alone.
Her mission glowed, a map in her soul,
To walk with the livin’ and make the lost whole.
She danced through halls, scrolls in her wake,
Vowed to wake what the dark tried to break.
Atlantean Mirror: She wasn’t born to chase or flee.
She carries the Flame of Eternity.

💓 Heartbeat 6 – Scribe’s Rizzler Prep

Thoth grabbed her hand, wrote on her skin,
A map of the stars and the laws held within.
He whispered of trials, of darkness and lies,
How truth must burn to light up the skies.
“Stan the scrolls, the path, the divide,
Memory’s the vibe that never should hide.
You’re the Spark, the One who recalls,
Lifting the flame when Atlantis falls.”
No shield, no blade—just a scroll and a vow,
Seshat wept with joy, her light burnin’ now.
A child of day and night, she stood tall,
Ready to write for the cosmos’s call.
Atlantean Mirror: The scribe don’t write for clout or fame.
She seeds the truth to carry the flame.

💓 Heartbeat 7 – Mission’s Bussin’ Dawn

Seshat stood tall at the edge of the age,
A comet reborn, flippin’ time’s page.
Atlantis was risin’, the veil growin’ thin,
The war for remembrance was set to begin.
Thoth and Maat watched from the stars up above,
Guardin’ her path with infinite love.
She’d fall, she’d rise, she’d lose, she’d gain,
But never forget her cosmic flame.
In 36,000 BCE, the promise was set,
A soul to unlock Amenti’s debt.
To lift the lost from the darkest of tombs,
And write the world where love always blooms.
Atlantean Mirror: Time bends for the one who holds the flame.
Love carves the stars without chasin’ fame.