[Intro] [record scratch, syncopated distorted guitar riff, heavy drums] Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey! [Verse 1] [bass and drums only, rapping vocals] Ain't no matter what the vintage, they size every flow Like a rhyme from the underground light Words spread from my soul like diamonds in the sand Ancient verses of the dragon let me tell you by my hand Echoes of the past at the brink of the west Smolder like a burning every fiber in the chest Story point of loving like the rain upon the rocks After the crumble with the break it down the watch Every beat that we drop to hear destiny calls 75 under the star let's sky [Chorus] [full distorted guitar wall, shouted vocals] The fire of a nation rise our spirit come alive As the moment shine like the dust of some bright As the light we dance through the shadow turn night Lights camera painted with the hues of our dreams We the authors of the scrolls at the city of a scene With each line that we speak we carved out our path Like an artist with the brush on the canvas of the rap Metaphor spinning like a dervish in the flame Holding on to the hope while we chase after light To the street of light can you feel the heartbeat Every track is a magic with every word that we speak 75 under the star let's sky The fire of a nation rise our spirit come alive As the moment shine like the dust of some bright! [Instrumental Break] [syncopated guitar riff, heavy double-kick drums, synth siren] [Verse 2] [bass-driven groove, rapping vocals] Old school, new school is cool A lot of these niggas don't fuck with 'cause they bitch made Walk through a house made creeping up on Katie With this lick I'm going crazy Old man trying to be a nephew baby Yeah, 808 to this motherfucker crazy Yeah, I'm stereo, yeah, bunny Yeah, niggas know I'm gone Whoa, yeah, insane in the booth Oh, you to blame Oh, I cannot drop the top these niggas is lame Whoa, I cannot fuck with these ops These ops, oh [Outro] [guitar feedback, final drum hit]
