Intro Yo, I’m a lyrical magician, on a rhyme expedition, Precision with the vision, got you wishin’ for admission. Conditioned to be spittin’ like a fire in ignition, Positioned in the kitchen, cookin’ bars like a tradition. Verse 1 I’m the kingpin, bringin’ rhythm, never missin’, Hit the mission, intuition like I’m fishin’ for ambition. Superstition, competition gets dismissed in repetition, My rendition’s ammunition, blastin’ off in high definition. I’m a cyclone, mind blown, microphone milestone, Spit so sharp, cut the beat like a fine stone. Time zone hoppin’, nonstop jaw-droppin’, Flow so tight, got the crowd straight pop-lockin’. Chorus Rhyme after rhyme, yeah, I’m runnin’ out of time, But the climb’s so divine when the stars align. Every line’s like a sign, and it shines so fine, Yo, my grind’s on fire, can’t extinguish mine. Verse 2 I’m a rhyme addict, ecstatic, automatic fanatic, Craftin’ classics, my tactics are practically magic. Graphic with the static, got the boom-bap schematic, A fanatic of the attic, where I keep my phonographic. Elastic flow, it stretches, interconnects dimensions, Attention to ascension, I’m defyin’ comprehension. My invention’s an extension of a dreamer’s intention, With the tension of a pension spent on lyrical conventions. Bridge Hold up, let me take a second just to set the vibe, Ride the tide, unified, like I’m bonafide. Amplified, certified, keep the rhythm alive, Spit it faster than a comet when it starts to collide. Final Chorus Rhyme after rhyme, yeah, I’m runnin’ out of time, But the climb’s so divine when the stars align. Every line’s like a sign, and it shines so fine, Yo, my grind’s on fire, can’t extinguish mine. Outro Bars like a cannon, landin’ with abandon, Commandin’ every planet, make ‘em all understand it. Rhyme mechanic, panoramic, take it to the titanic, It’s manic, but organic, and my style is volcanic. Boom!


