[Intro] Check the sky Not the highway Different grid Different driveway (Up now) [Verse 1] I don’t merge in lanes I merge in layers Whole squad signed out Of your surveyors I don’t touch ground I touch vectors Y’all got maps We got sectors Every move mapped out In a matrix script Every route planned tight Like a patent slip You stuck in rush hour Chasing red brake lights I’m in raw sunlight On a red-eye kite Talk “keys to the whip” We key in arrays Axis on axis We literally raise Latitude, attitude Both in the charts We lift off logic You lift off hearts [Chorus] Vertical integration We don’t drive, we rise Plotting out locations On invisible lines We fly, not drive Every level, new height Vertical integration We move faster than light Vertical integration Whole fleet online Coordinates locked in Past your dotted white lines We fly, not drive Every second, we climb Vertical integration Redefining the ride [Verse 2] I don’t say “pull up” I say “ascend” Z-axis flex Every angle bend You still turn left I rotate the frame 3D chess In a 2D game Got codes on my dash Not a street name tag Just grids and glyphs Like a launch pad flag Your turn-by-turn Need satellite trust I triangulate stars In a swarm of dust No lane change Just plane change, flight stack You change gears I change spheres, sidestack Your shortcut Still stuck in a loop I cut corners In a quantum swoop [Chorus] Vertical integration We don’t drive, we rise Plotting out locations On invisible lines We fly, not drive Every level, new height Vertical integration We move faster than light Vertical integration Whole fleet online Coordinates locked in Past your dotted white lines We fly, not drive Every second, we climb Vertical integration Redefining the ride [Bridge] Upward only That’s the policy (hey!) Every angle Is geometry Every second Is velocity Every route Is philosophy I don’t need a lane When I own the plane I don’t need a road When I write the code I don’t need a sign When I tilt the globe I don’t need a map When I set the node [Chorus] Vertical integration We don’t drive, we rise Plotting out locations On invisible lines We fly, not drive Every level, new height Vertical integration We move faster than light Vertical integration Whole fleet online Coordinates locked in Past your dotted white lines We fly, not drive Every second, we climb Vertical integration Redefining the ride

rap, Futuristic trap-rap banger at ~145 BPM, menacing synth arps and sub-heavy bass, glitchy percussion and chopped vocal stabs. Verses dense and agile with smart wordplay; hook explodes with chantable lines and stacked gang vocals. Occasional robotic vocoder layers on key phrases; final chorus adds soaring synth pads and wider ad-libs for a climax. Male vocals with confident, technical delivery., light, drone

Vertical Integration