[Verse]
Chopping syllables, guillotine diction,
Echoes in the alley, static conviction.
Wires hum venom, bloodlines glitching,
Teeth on the curb, watch your words start twitching.
City’s a beast, chewing through steel,
Grip on the night, grinding the wheel.
Bones hum basslines, skin sparks the real,
Spit turns to razors, slicing the deal.
[Chorus]
Walk that razor’s edge, feel it biting.
Each step, a gamble, thunder igniting.
Breath of the street, it’s sharp, inviting.
Razor’s edge—ain’t no hiding.
[Verse 2]
Neon veins pulse, heartbeat erratic,
Feral rhythms, the night’s problematic.
Buildings grow teeth, shadows chromatic,
Pulse in my chest—it's cinematic.
Words crack whips, lash through the mist,
Echoes collapse, reality twists.
Gravity snaps, clenched in a fist,
On razor's edge, none can resist.
[Bridge]
Drumline's a war chant, echoes eternal,
Bassline growls low, visceral, infernal.
Transitions abrupt, chaos internal,
Razor's edge cuts through the nocturnal.