[Verse]
Full room.
Buddies, a crew.
Glimmering rock candy.
Current jumpin', God damn.
[Prechorus]
Electro-chemical reaction
Lit the whole damn place.
[Chorus]
Bass drum thunder.
Bass drum hit the ground.
Trap rap fire.
Pound for pound.
[Verse 2]
Gangster lean.
Beat machine.
The sound of the future, man.
Ain't no damn plan.
[Bridge]
Is that right?
This ain't no test.
We gon' blast off tonight.
Give it our best.