[Verse]
Syllables scatter, shatter like glass in a bar fight
Blueprints in my brain, architects of a dark night
Pages burn slow, embers glow on the notebook
Time’s a chef, serving beats that got my soul cooked
Underground echoes, tunnels hum with the sound waves
Digging through crates, past lives in the brown haze
Pen sharp, cut through the beat like a switchblade
Words dance, every line sharp like a ricochet
[Chorus]
Mic check, one-two, the sound’s heavy
Basslines steady, thoughts sharp as machetes
Rhyme schemes deadly, leave the cypher sweaty
This the mic check symphony, raw and ready
[Verse 2]
Concrete jungle, the asphalt’s my notepad
Graffiti thoughts spray-painted where the soul’s sad
Streetlights flicker, rhythm syncs with the footsteps
Past shadows whisper secrets that the walls kept
Verses unravel, like scrolls in the moon’s glow
City’s heartbeat syncs up with the drum flow
I’m the griot, spitting stories from the lost past
Time’s a train, no delays, the future comes fast
[Bridge]
Cracks in the vinyl, life skips, but it still spins
Battles in the alleys, but the real fight’s within
Dust on the record, the imperfections shine
Loop it back again, let the rhythm rewind