Prompt / Lyrics
[Intro] Yeah Game time QB1 talk Uh [Verse 1] Seventeen on my back, that’s a freight train Cold wind on my face, feel the upstate pain Jump throw, cross-body, still a straight flame Whole crowd catch fire when I say name (Allen) Blue jersey in the blizzard, that’s a war zone Truck a man on the scramble, hear the floor groan Rocket in my shoulder, never short-throw Turn third and forever to a talk show [Chorus] Josh Allen, Patrick Mahomes Two kings, one field, two thrones Fourth quarter, put the league on hold Ice in their veins, that’s gold Josh Allen, Patrick Mahomes Big arm, big stage, big moments If you want that crown, they own it Whole world watch when they zone in (yeah) [Verse 2] Fifteen on the other side, that’s a nightmare Red tide when he slide out of blind stare Sidearm, back-foot, doesn’t fight fair Turn a busted little route to a light flare (Mahomes) Backyard in his brain, he just improv Spin out, look lost, then he big star Every angle on the field is a search bar Find “win,” hit send, that’s a first down [Bridge] Allen in the snow, Mahomes in the rain Different kind of sky, same kind of pain Down six, one drive, that’s the whole thing Who you got with the ball when the crowd sing? [Chorus] Josh Allen, Patrick Mahomes Two kings, one field, two thrones Fourth quarter, put the league on hold Ice in their veins, that’s gold Josh Allen, Patrick Mahomes Big arm, big stage, big moments If you want that crown, they own it Whole world watch when they zone in (zone in)
Tags
rap, High-energy trap-leaning rap banger, male vocals; halftime stadium chant intro drops into heavy 808s and crisp hats. Verses ride a bouncing, syncopated groove with layered crowd shouts and distant air-horn stabs. Chorus explodes with stacked gang vocals and wide synth brass hits; bridge strips to kick, bass, and vocal for a tense build, then full-band return for the last hook.
Duration
2:07
Instrumental
No
Created
3/28/2026