Untouchable

[Intro] They want the recipe, They want the sauce, But the frog don’t fry. He flips the pan across. [Verse 1] Spotlight on the pond, laser in the mist, Hunters creepin’ close with a fork in fist. They smell that groove, they taste that tone, Think they can slice what can’t be cloned. I leap through code, splash through sound, Every snare hit shakes the ground. They load their beats like weapons drawn, But Chef been marinated since dawn. [Hook] Can’t cook the Chef, he too hot! (too hot!) Every trap they set, he flip the pot! (flip the pot!) Turn the heat up, watch it pop, You chase the sauce, the sauce don’t stop! Can’t cook the Chef, he gone zoom! (zoom!) Spatula sword, bass go boom! (boom!) They hungry for fame, I serve ‘em doom, Dinner’s off - welcome to the tomb! [Verse 2] Helicopters hover on a synthwave sky, Infrared goggles, still can’t spy. I glitch through walls, evaporate the steam, Chef ain’t food - Chef the dream. They stir their greed in a pot of lies, But I’m the flavor they can’t digitize. Throw salt on my name, it crystallize, Turns gold before your very eyes. [Bridge] You can’t cage creation’s tongue, You can’t taste what ain’t yet sung. Every beat I bleed is breath and bone, You can’t simmer the unknown. [Verse 3] They chase the frog through city smoke, AI drones, flash grenades, broke. I dive through soundwaves, ride the bass, Turn every trap into open space. Chef in the lab with a quantum spoon, Mixing chaos, phase to tune. They wanted dinner, got divine, Now every beatplate’s mine. [Final Hook] Can’t cook the Chef, he eternal flame! You fry yourself when you say my name! Pots crash down, alarms go wild, But the groove still dances, feral, styled. Can’t cook the Chef, just taste the myth, Flavor so deep it don’t exist. I vanish in smoke, leave heat behind, Soup of the cosmos, stir your mind. [Outro] Next time you see a ripple in your bowl… Remember: That might be me. Still cookin’.