[Intro] (Subdued drums, quiet bass, prominent dry lead vocal) (Token vocal: Bright crisp nasal-mid tone, dry tight compression, in-your-face intimacy) (Clearing throat, fast energetic breathing) Check the mic, one two... Watch the cadence, no delays. Look! [Verse 1] (Lead vocal loud in front, bass sidechained under voice, ultra-clear articulation) Look at the way that I rhythmically murder the beat when I step in the room I got a lot on my mind and I gotta deliver the message before I resume Taking the microphone, breaking the bone, nobody can sit on the throne I do it alone, I gotta be focused, I'm fully locked into the zone Every syllable precise, I don't ever roll the dice When I pay the heavy price, gotta keep the flow like ice Gotta spit it fast, make the dynamic last, living in the future, running from the past! I’m a product of the passion, never focused on the fashion Every time I catch a beat you know I’m smashing and I’m slashing Put the pen onto the pad, never sad, getting mad, taking everything I had Running laps around the competition, listen to the mission, total lyric abolition! Never timid with the spirit, if I spit it then they hear it Getting closer to the summit, every rival gonna fear it! Step into the battle with a paddle and a saddle, shaking up the rattle Rapping circles round the enemies and all the little cattle Making power out of pressure, taking measure of the treasure Spitting fast for my pleasure, never measuring the leisure! [Pre-Chorus] (Beat cuts out completely, dry solo lead vocal) (Rapid-fire breathless delivery) Wait, catch your breath! Hold up... count it down... three, two, one, GO! [Chorus] (Vocal-forward mix, loud stacked vocals, punchy snare behind vocals) I don't pause, I don't stop, I just take it to the top! Watch the rhythm when it drop, every single beat I chop! Speeding up the cadence, leaving no delay! I got a million things that I'm ready to say! [Verse 2] (Dry compressed vocal, high-mid frequency boost, low-profile beat) Back with velocity, mental atrocity, spitting with total ferocity Look at the people that doubted the capability, now they just watch the agility In and out of the rhythm, I chop up the beat like a surgical knife I put my heart in the music, I put every second of life in the mic Spitting the verse with a blessing and curse, gotta be first, ready to burst Line up the lyrics, I'm rehearsing the words till the entire universe hurts! I’m accelerating, never hesitating, everybody waiting for the elevating Level of the bars that I’m generating, suffocating every single copycat Where the copy at? Sitting in the back where the sloppy at! I don’t really care about a trend, I’m a friend to the end With a message I can send, every sentence I can bend You can hear the mechanical rhythm inside of my lungs I’m speaking in intricate patterns and different tongues! I break the record, checkered board, sword drawn, never yawn, working till the dawn Living like a champion, born upon the lawn of a titan Lighting up the mic and making everybody frighten! Tightening the grip on the industry, chemistry, building up an empire's legacy! [Chorus] (Vocal-forward mix, loud stacked vocals, punchy snare behind vocals) I don't pause, I don't stop, I just take it to the top! Watch the rhythm when it drop, every single beat I chop! Speeding up the cadence, leaving no delay! I got a million things that I'm ready to say! [Verse 3] (Ultra-fast double time, isolated vocal clarity, minimal hi-hats) Look, I’m wrapping up the verse with a curse, putting every single hater in a hearse Gotta check the battery, eliminate the flattery, I’m charging up the anatomy Focus on the strategy, turning it to tragedy, looking at the gravity Never falling down because I’m living in a galaxy! Chopping the rhythm again and again, I’m taking a pen and I’m countin' to ten Opening up the momentum, I enter the den, I’m better than all of the men That are trying to imitate, trying to calculate, trying to navigate Look at the way that I innovate, elevate, never delay when I generate bars! My vocabulary's legendary, secondary options never necessary I'm a visionary, dictionary, military soldier with the dictionary! Fast flow, loud impact, every single word is a solid fact! Breaking through the barricade, marching in a high parade Slicing with a razor blade, sharper than the highest grade! You can never copy this, top of the list, hitting with an iron fist, never gonna miss! [Bridge] (Acapella section, beat stops, extreme vocal presence) (Vocal speed increases with every line) One syllable, two syllable, three syllable, GO! Unstoppable, logical, mechanical flow! No oxygen needed, the mission succeeded! Listen to the words as the cadence is repeated! [Outro] (Beat stops completely, dry solo voice) (Heavy dry breathing, mic rustle) Vocal clean. Beat behind. Done.
