Yeah—
Sun on the deck, barefoot power
Salt in the air, time got devoured
No clock tickin’, I don’t check hours
I own the horizon, I don’t beg towers
Yacht walk—slow, heavy gravity
Mind like steel, calm savagery
No fear left, what’s left?
Mastery.
I don’t flex chains, I flex days
Wake up rich in a thousand ways
Vision sharp, no haze
Whole damn planet my walking phase
From the dock to the cosmos
Steps like thesis statements
Every footfall says:
I am not here for entertainment
Weight of the world? I rack-pull it
Silence loud when I back-pull it
Society talk? I ghost that chatter
Only voice that matters—
the one in my chest
Yacht walk—
No rush, no chase
This ain’t a race, it’s a pace
Built from discipline, sun, and space
Face relaxed, iron in the waist
I don’t need applause
I got forward motion
Calm like a monk
Strong like an ocean
Every step a choice
Every breath a win
This ain’t the end—
This is where I begin
🛥️🔥
YACHT WALK
FREESTYLE
DONE.