“Diesel in your bloodstream… in your mind state… in your lifeline…” “It’s in your chromosomes… in your DNA…” Born in the block where the skyline leaks, Tower light flash, dark smoke speaks, Diesel realm where the dream gets steep, No sleep—mandem roll, no cheap! Chromosomes coded in the grime we bled, Fuel in the veins, that urban thread, Sour Diesel trippin’—I’m spiritually fed, From the flats to the void where the data spread. Binary bassline, glitch in the tone, Trap in the matrix, claimin’ the throne, Turbo-charged spin, mechanical zone, I’m the echo of steel, I’m the flesh of chrome. It’s in your chromosomes, it’s in your DNA, Diesel life, no rest, no delay, Through the smoke, through the sound, through decay, We rise, we spin, we drift, we spray. It’s in your chromosomes, it’s in your DNA, Every gearshift hums our way, Born of the block, designed to slay, The Diesel Universe—where mandem go play. Vortex mode, I’m a rave-core king, Streetlight crown when the sirens sing, Diesel blaze haze with a cosmic swing, Cranium vibrate when the bassline sting. From the labs of the underground mind, Coded in grime, can’t press rewind, We’re the mutants bred from the city’s spine, 47th Diesel chromosome, divine design. DNA spark when the decks ignite, Fast-flow fire, ultraviolet light, Skrrt through the storm, I was born mid-fight, Urban creation, pure insight. It’s in your chromosomes, it’s in your DNA, Diesel dreams don’t fade or fray, Through the pain, through the haze, through the spray, We burn, we live, we rave, we stay. It’s in your chromosomes, it’s in your DNA, Fuel in the blood don’t wash away, We’re the turbo tribe, the deez display, The Diesel Universe, the final relay. “Rev that thought… overspool that heart…” “We’re made of sound, we’re made of spark…” Flash-bang realm where the time rewinds, Diesel in the veins, trips of the mind, Grime in the soul, the urban intertwined, Diesel’s code—forever aligned. I’m the child of the block, the rave, the flame, Diesel my god, adrenaline my name, Chromosome twist when the decks inflame, Universe spin when I stake my claim. Can’t cage sound, can’t chain fate, Mandem born in a turbo state, DNA glitch through the urban gate, Diesel Universe—recreate, mutate.
