Shockwave

“Exile dis one”
(Verse 1)
They said I couldn’t drop bars—so I threw ‘em off a rooftop,
Now they falling faster than the markets on a news shock.
Views pop, critics in the comments with a loose jaw,
Typing from a basement but ain’t stepping out the gulag.
I ain’t a shooter, but the way I’m dropping clips, it’s like a movie scene,
Double-meaning: load the Canon, shoot a vid, then let the Uzi scream.
My words cut deep—razor blade in a lucid dream,
Wake up with a scar, now you know just what my music means.
(Pre-Drop Build)
They don’t want the smoke, but I lit that match,
Every step I take leaves cracks in the map.
Hands to the sky, no turning back,
Pressure rising—it’s about to snap!
(Trap/dubstep DROP)
[Instrumental Drop]
(Verse 2)
Checkmate, every line’s a puzzle you can’t escape,
Rhymes go over heads like I’m sneaking on a plane.
People claim they fly but never seen the runway,
Talking out they mouth till they bite their own tongue, wait—
I been underground so long, I’m growing stalagmites,
Now I’m in the limelight, sharp as a jackknife.
You ain’t ‘bout that action—fake like a blacklight,
Flexing with a chain? Well, I’m breaking out these padlocks.
(Pre-Drop Build 2)
Basslines crack when the tension peaks,
Waves hit harder than a tidal sweep.
No escape, feel it under your feet,
Something’s coming—you can’t retreat!
(Trap/dubstep DROP 2)
[Instrumental Drop]
(Outro)
Now they feel that impact,
Left ‘em speechless, they don’t wanna chit-chat.
Lyrics so deep, they got lost in the syntax,
And if you ain’t ready—better step back!

Trap/dubstep, fast rap, festival trap, hype trap, rap, hip hop, complex drums, festival, EDM