[Verse]
Pen sharp, cut through like butter at the dawn,
Tongue twistin’, graffiti on the break of a yawn.
Drip heavy, no tap, it’s flow game strong,
Echo in the alley, my shadow tags along.
[Bridge]
Eyes glintin' darker than the black of a crow,
Rhymes tighter than a banker’s vault on the low.
Heartbeat kicks, the bass starts to grow,
Minefield of syllables, I step, then explode.
[Chorus]
Breathe fire on the track, the mic’s my pyro,
Spit so vicious, it bites, gone viral.
Words ripple out like stones in a spiral,
Crown me the king, no contest for the title.
[Verse 2]
Fingers spin tales, silver threads from my veins,
Ink blots blossom, tattoos on remains.
Blink and miss it, I’m Houdini on trains,
Flow freight heavy, cargo stashed in my brain.
[Bridge]
The underground hum, the rail’s faint moan,
My lyrics carve paths through the marrow of bone.
Cities rise in my verses; kingdoms overthrown,
Seeds of rebellion in my garden overgrown.
[Chorus]
Breathe fire on the track, the mic’s my pyro,
Spit so vicious, it bites, gone viral.
Words ripple out like stones in a spiral,
Crown me the king, no contest for the title.