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[Intro] Yeah Name ring out already You just late hearing it Styles [Verse 1] I don’t rap fast, I rap packed Every bar stacked, hundred on the dash, no crash Words overlap when I snap, that’s facts Whole paragraph in a gasp, one breath, then I laugh (ha) Check the syntax, split tracks Flip that, tongue twist, rib crack, dispatch I pivot in a pivot, I’m vivid with every digit I’m a minute in a minute, you mimic and hit a limit Who the rookie? I been writing in the margins of your favorite’s best bookie Turn a hook to a look, they study my footwork You can hear the hunger in the way my tooth hurt Too first, second, third, all mine Every line intertwine, redesign, refine You rewind every rhyme when I slide ’Cause the playback still feel live [Chorus] Styles in the game, better say that twice Styles in the game, better say that twice (hey!) I don’t slow down, I don’t think nice If you blink one time, you can’t catch my life Styles in the game, better say that twice Carved my lane with a razor slice Everybody wanna race when they taste this spice But you can’t keep pace with the way I write [Verse 2] I was scribblin’ in study hall, mumblin’ the puzzle While they fumbled in a bubble, I was doubling the hustle Every stumble made muscle, every rustle was a tussle Now my syllables rebuttal every subtle little chuckle You could never put a muzzle on a mouth like this I’m a wildfire running through a drought like this How many letters can I level in a second? I can weapon every vowel, every consonant a record Check the method Breath control cold, turn a verse to a legend I’m a question you ain’t prepped to be testing I’m the answer standing right in your mentions This that RSVP to the league I don’t plead, I proceed, stampede, then leave New speed, new breed, new creed, believe When I breathe on the beat, whole scene can’t breathe [Chorus] Styles in the game, better say that twice Styles in the game, better say that twice (oh!) I don’t slow down, I don’t think nice If you blink one time, you can’t catch my life Styles in the game, better say that twice Carved my lane with a razor slice Everybody wanna race when they taste this spice But you can’t keep pace with the way I write [Bridge] Who you know flip flows this quick? (this quick) Whole clip in a tick, that’s sick (that’s sick) I don’t need cosigns, I’m the script Read my name on the bracket, I’m it [Chorus] Styles in the game, better say that twice Styles in the game, better say that twice (Styles!) I don’t slow down, I don’t think nice If you blink one time, you can’t catch my life Styles in the game, better say that twice Carved my lane with a razor slice Everybody wanna race when they taste this spice But you can’t keep pace with the way I write