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One-nine-zero on the meter, feel the rhythm in the tank

This ain't no smooth cruise, I'm the hammer and the crank.

Came from the low ground, where the shadows move and breathe

Built my own empire, what they call success, I seize.

They talk a big game, but their actions are a lie

My footprint's heavy, watch the fake ones just comply.

Want my flow? It's a Red Code, you can't duplicate

Every verse is a knockout, sealed by the hand of fate.

Turn the volume up, let the speakers blow!

This is not a playground, this is how the real ones go.

Gunfire in the chorus, never gonna quit!

They either hate or imitate, you better back up, bitch!

Look at the past, it's a graveyard; look ahead, it's all my gold

I don't need validation, my story is to be told.

My voice is the bullet, the mic is the machine gun load

Don't ask for respect, you purchase it with the road.

They call it luck, I call it militant focus, pure grind

While they sleep talkin' on Twitter, I'm securing what is mine.

Money's the tool, the fame is just the echo of the move

I make the impossible look like a simple groove.

See me at the top, no magic trick, it was a war

Your jealousy's irrelevant, I just keep wanting more.

Lights are droppin'... (Silence)

The bass is risin'... CRUNCH.

I'm the calm before the riot, the fire in the torch.

They look for my failure, they find none, just continuous climb

No easy access here, just success out of time.