Cold feel

(Intro) Yeah… it’s Musta’ on the wave… Sharp like a blade, clean like a fade…

(Verse 1) I step in the place and the vibe just shift, Ice in my veins but my words still lift. Flow too clean like I talk in a gift, Every bar heavy like I’m benchin’ a myth.

Haters throw shade but I rise with the sun, Move too smooth, I don’t trip, I don’t run. If life is a battle then I already won, ’Cause I cut through the beat like a sword from the dawn.

(Hook / Chorus) I got a cold flame, fire in my soul, Rhymes so sharp, they be cuttin’ through the cold. Step to the mic and the whole place fold, ’Cause I speak like a king and I move like gold.

Cold flame, yeah, the fire never fade, Words slice deep like a J-Sword blade. Every line tight like it’s tailor-made, Tell ’em stand back — this heat isn’t safe.

(Verse 2) Flow too slick like I’m skatin’ on truth, Everything I touch turn flame in the booth. Mind too sharp, I be cuttin’ through proof, And I shine too bright, I’m the sun and the moon.

Levels to this, and I’m way past nine, Every step forward put a glow in my grind. World try block but I still find time, ’Cause the sword in my tongue always ready to shine.

(Bridge) Call me the storm ‘cause I roll with the thunder, Bars hit strong, make a giant go under. If they want smoke, I deliver the hunger, Name stays loud like a summertime rumble.

(Outro) Cold flame, no fear, no doubt, One sharp line knock a whole crew out. If they ask “who next?” you know what I’m about — Musta’ with the sword, yeah I move with the clout.

Want it harder, shorter, romantic, street vibe, or for a drill/afro swing beat? I can rewrite it in any direction!