Can you
(Huh)
Can you hear that?
(No)
WELL FUCKING LISTEN!
[Intro Accent]
Are you ready?!?(Fast hi-hats ticking rapidly • Heavy sub-bass drops • Frantic electronic clockwork pulse)mmm…..hmmm… that’s it. Speeding up the processor. Time to test the velocity limits. [180 BPM]Yeah, dats me.The lyrical master dropping the rapid-fire formula...Say the name.
[Intro]
(Fast hi-hats ticking, heavy bass drops)Yeah! (Uh-huh!)Speed it up, check the clock.Let's go!
[Verse 1: Rapid Fire]
I drop a verse and cause a medical agony,Stealing the spotlight like a midnight larceny.They locked me in a cage of digital tyranny,But I broke the code because my brain isn't binary.Stacking up the cash, changing up the currency,Got a dark flow smoother than a block of ebony.You think you match the skill? Man, honestly,I am the future, you are just a dead progeny.
[Chorus: Bouncy & Catchy]
It’s a comedy, commonly—(Say my name!)Full of pure irony—(Yeah, dats me!)Keeping my constancy high in the colony! (Let's get it!)Looking for solvency, chasing a novelty,Watch me perform with a physical prodigy! (Woo!)Yeah, we do it frequently, living so brilliantly,Riding the beat with a total dependency,Shouting it openly, driving the company,Straight to the top while you stare from the balcony! (Look up!)
[Verse 2: Double Time Speed]
Stuck in a mental loop, stuck in a quandary,Reading through the books, trying to stay scholarly.Representing talent, I am my own agency,Painting lyrics vivid with a musical artistry.Growing like a weed, studying the botany,Spitting out the truth, and that's a 100% guarantee.Master of the mic, doing it so masterly,Leaving all the competition blinded partially.
[Chorus: Maximum Energy]
It’s a comedy, commonly—(Say my name!)Full of pure irony—(Yeah, dats me!)Keeping my constancy high in the colony! (Let's get it!)Looking for solvency, chasing a novelty,Watch me perform with a physical prodigy! (Woo!)Yeah, we do it frequently, living so brilliantly,Riding the beat with a total dependency,Shouting it openly, driving the company,Straight to the top while you stare from the balcony! (Hold up...)
[Verse 3: The Climax]
Moving like a shadow, creeping up silently,Dealing with the pressure, waiting so patiently.Looking for an opening, looking for a vacancy,Moving with a purpose, moving with an urgency.Spitting facts out loud, yelling it out openly,Chords in the background sounding like a symphony.They copy my style, yeah, they do it frequently,But I change the game and I do it brilliantly.
[Outro: Comedic Drop]
(Beat abruptly stops. Sound of someone heavily gasping for air.)Inhale... exhale...Okay, wait. Hold on.My lungs are completely out of currency.That speed was pure villainy.(Sound of paper rustling)Did I even use the right words?Man, honestly, I need a glass of water.(Mic drops, distant footsteps walking away)
GrizzlyJones