[Intro - bassline - claps - hi-hats 90s hardcore] [build snare roll] [verse 1 – double_time – rapid_fire – hype_flow - mc_style] Some people want riches, some people want fame, Some chase clout like it’s part of the game, But me? I want moments that hit like a tune, Good mates, good vibes, and a rave past noon. Life’s not perfect, it’s a bit of a mess, But we style it out, do our best, no stress, If karma’s a boomerang, throw it with grace, It’ll come back round with a smile on its face. [drop big piano rave synth] [verse 2 – double_time – rapid_fire – hype_flow - mc_style] Who do you trust when the world gets loud, When your head’s in the clouds but your feet in the crowd? Is it your fam, your crew, your ride‑or‑die mate, Or the voice in your chest sayin’ “Bruv, you’ll be great”? We all slip up, we all fall flat, But we bounce right back like a rave‑floor mat, So laugh at the chaos, dance through the doubt, Life’s too short not to rave it out. [drop big piano rave synth] [verse 3 – double_time – rapid_fire – hype_flow - mc_style] If life’s a big puzzle, I’m missin’ a piece, But I still make shapes like a rave‑floor beast, I’m not here for drama, I’m here for the fun, For the beats, for the banter, for the midnight run. So who you be, what’s your spark, what’s your fire, What keeps your soul movin’ when your legs get tired? We’re all just humans in a cosmic chat, So rave with your heart — simple as that. [outro rave synths]