All Hail 96oose

[Hook – low, distorted, echoing like it's coming from alley vents]  
ZONA breathe slow, fog on the chrome,  
96 sit high on a broken throne,  
Trips flip quick, grip slip—gone,  
God of this shit, pray when the tone drone.  

[Verse 1 – triplet burst, accelerate]  
Skin the block like a serpent peel, feel the zeal,  
ZONA veins pump diesel, no appeal to the squeal,  
96 cast shadows taller than steeples, lethal,  
Creep through the crevice, message etched in the lethal—  
Devil whispered "bow," but the crown stay tilted,  
Filth in the filter, silver tongue guilted,  
Built from the silt where the milk got spilted,  
96 grin while the pilgrims get tilted.  
Phantom in the ambient, damage in the ambiance,  
ZONA quarantine, quarantine the ambiance,  
96 commandments carved in the ambiance—  
Thou shalt not speak unless the god co-signs it.  

[Hook variation]  
ZONA choke smoke, locs low, prone,  
96 the pope with a broke nose bone,  
Triplet terror, error in your zone,  
Bow to the god or get left in the cold, alone.  

[Verse 2 – Eminem-level density, internals snapping]  
Came from the fracture, rapture in the rapture,  
ZONA architecture—cracked plaster, laughter after disaster,  
96 the pastor preachin' plasma, faster,  
Blaster pastor master caster—disaster.  
You talkin' crowns? I melt 'em to slag,  
ZONA tag on your slab, autograph in blood bag,  
96 the stag in the fog with the jagged antler brag,  
Anthem for the damned, programmed to never lag.  
Mirror crack when I pass, glass gasp,  
Last laugh in the casket, casket full of ash,  
ZONA mask on my task, mask the task,  
96 the god, odd job—smash the glass.  

[Bridge – slow it, then erupt triplets again]  
They chant the name in the rain, pain train derailed,  
Veil peeled, 96 revealed—sealed fate, no appeal,  
ZONA the wound that refuse to heal,  
God complex complex, complex the god—feel?  

[Final Hook / Outro – frantic, overlapping echoes]  
ZONA breathe slow... 96 enthroned...  
God of this shit... shadows overthrown...  
Triplet crypt, grip it, don't miss—  
96 forever, ZONA dismiss.  
(96... 96... god shit... fade to hiss)

cryptic, street anthem, triplet flow, Eminem-style lyrical, multis-heavy, internal rhymes, syllable-stacking, unhinged