[Intro] [heavy, ominous synth pad, slow ticking hi-hats] Yeah… You kept knocking on the devil’s door… Now he’s standing in the frame. (808 drops in heavy) [Chorus] [deep, gritty male rap vocals, aggressive trap bounce] You keep on pushing the line, thinking it’s sweet till it sours, I’m out here taking what’s mine, you only tough for some hours. Fuck around and find out, step in the ring with a giant, Watch how the loud turn quiet, watch how the bold turn compliant. Yeah, fuck around and find out, Bring all that energy, I’ll blow the fuse and the lights out! Fuck around and find out! [Verse 1] [rapid-fire flow, complex internal rhymes] Talk on the net like you stepping, but in the flesh you just flinching, I got the game in a chokehold, you on the sidelines just benching. I see the envy in HD, painting a target upon me, You moving sloppy and shaky, sending your internet army. I'm the apex, the zenith, I am the meaning of pressure, You trying to measure my stash, you ain't got tape for the measure. So keep on typing your threats, placing your desperate bets, I am the consequence coming to cancel your debts. [Chorus] [heavy 808 kicks, infectious rhythm] You keep on pushing the line, thinking it’s sweet till it sours, I’m out here taking what’s mine, you only tough for some hours. Fuck around and find out, step in the ring with a giant, Watch how the loud turn quiet, watch how the bold turn compliant. Yeah, fuck around and find out, Bring all that energy, I’ll blow the fuse and the lights out! [Verse 2] [punchy, deliberate delivery, emphasizing every syllable] Studio dark as a phantom, I'm dropping bars like a ransom, You throwing rocks at a tank, thinking your moves are so handsome. I got the pedigree bleeding, you got the jealousy feeding, I am the predator hunting, you are the prey that is pleading. Listen, the hollows don't hollow out any apologies, I study the art of the war, you studying my mythology. I don't just bark, I dismantle, extinguish your little candle, I bring a level of trauma you never could possibly handle. [Bridge] [beat strips back to a haunting melody and a slow clap] They want a piece of the king, they want a taste of the crown, Until I’m pulling their strings, until I’m dragging 'em down. You crossed the line in the sand, you woke the beast in the cage, Now you just reading the book, while I’m tearing the page. (Yeah, tear the whole book up...) [Verse 3] [tempo speeds up slightly, aggressive and relentless flow] Back to the basics, I erase 'em like a typo, Flow is so erratic, automatic like a psycho. Pacing through the trenches, leaving benches full of fakers, I’m the undertaker to these internet debaters. So step up, test your luck, see what the fuss is about, You took a gamble with fate, now you just cashing it out. I leave a stain on your legacy, scrub it with bleach, I put your ambitions entirely out of your reach! [Chorus] [explosive energy, full instrumentation] You keep on pushing the line, thinking it’s sweet till it sours, I’m out here taking what’s mine, you only tough for some hours. Fuck around and find out, step in the ring with a giant, Watch how the loud turn quiet, watch how the bold turn compliant. Yeah, fuck around and find out, Bring all that energy, I’ll blow the fuse and the lights out! [Outro] [fading bass, echoing ad-libs] Fuck around and find out. Yeah... They never learn till it's over. You found out. [abrupt stop, silence]
