Don’t Cross That Line (Cold Rap Energy) 🔥

[Intro] Yeah… I peep how you move Don’t blink twice [Verse 1 — 16] Walk in—air shift, pressure spike, lungs lock You loud on the net, in the room you unplug “Run it”? ink fades, paper thin, front talk I read through the lines—your whole file unplugged Backdoor glide, no lens, no proof, no trail Bark with no bite—whole act gon’ fail Eyes on the exits, angles set, detail You post for a pulse—I move weight off scale Wins on your name? I audit the record Switch sides soon as the fire get pressure I don’t bend, don’t break, don’t temper You sell noise, I manufacture leverage Step in once—watch stillness settle Cut dead ties, no trace, no echo I don’t ride waves—I redraw levels You play a role—I rewrite tempo One tap—freeze frame, glass mid-air caught Two taps—chain break, whole row get lost Act tough—no core, no follow-through force One wrong step—watch structure get crossed Signature: I don’t raise voice—I raise what’s real I don’t chase hype—I bend the field [Chorus] Not in my lane—don’t cross that line I bend the pace—you borrow my time Step how I step—you fall out of line Say you run it—prove one time Not in my lane—don’t cross that line I bend the pace—you borrow my time Step how I step—you fall out of line Say you run it—prove one time [Verse 2 — 16] Loud for the feed but the room go numb Same loop talk, same code, rerun Crowd read truth when the mask slip once All that noise don’t land—no sum Still on go—no stall, no rest Weight on chest, still pass that test Every move cut sharp—no guess You play checkers, I map the chess Back in place—entry sealed, no breach Day one solid—no switch, no reach Lane stay clean, no dent, no screech You outside glass—can’t touch what I teach Count it exact—no trim, no edit Late nights built this—no credit Stay sharp—edges clean, no gimmick Big wins stack slow—no limit KILLER 1: You wrote in pencil—I carved in scars Press on your frame—now you split in parts KILLER 2: You built off mirrors—I built off pain Break one truth—now you lose your name [Chorus] Not in my lane—don’t cross that line I bend the pace—you borrow my time Step how I step—you fall out of line Say you run it—prove one time Not in my lane—don’t cross that line I bend the pace—you borrow my time Step how I step—you fall out of line Say you run it—prove one time [Verse 3 — 12] (PEAK + SWITCH) Back when it’s eat-or-miss—cold nights Now they mimic cadence—no life City loud, I move low, no lights I don’t follow paths—I rewrite You not built for pressure at speed All that talk fold under heat I stay set—no patch, no fix You get stuck in the role you picked Call shots—whole board get flipped Front row watch while your whole set dip KILLER 3: I don’t diss—I delete what remains After this drop—they forget your name Switch flow—now it tighten up quick No space left—every bar compress [Bridge — chant] Left step, right step—hold that line Left step, right step—don’t rewind Run it up, no pause, no loss Run it up, no pause, no loss [Outro] You locked in? don’t blink now Cross that line—get wiped out No talk left, no way out Game sealed—lights out