Lyrical Alchemist

[Verse 1] Droppin in hot in the slot, number one with the one-two I cut through the block like I’m built for the run-through Tongue caught on fire, every phrase gotta burn you You still at the start, I’m already on part two I bend a beat till it creases, make a weakling fold Every line lands sharp, every cut runs cold I spit in the moment and let the verse unfold You can see the crowd lean when the first word rolls yall (go!!) [Pre-Chorus] Yo, the mic is my marker, the stage is my home Feel the treble climb till the speakers are blown Every syllable flipped, every rhythm I own When I step to the plate, I don’t leave but im gone [Chorus] The Flow’s a machine, and it runs immaculate Every verse a new lane, know that im trackin it Word play is a tool, and I’m absolutely killin it Droppin the science, the rhythm’s my catalyst Syllables take you to school like a syllabus Breakin’ the borders, movin’ past analysts This ain’t just rap, this a lyrical alchemist [Verse 2] I lace lyricles tight like a splice in a wire Every vowel get hot, every consonant fire You run straight lines, but I float like im higher With a grin on my face, keep the pace never tire I’m ahead of the count, you erase like you chalk I can flip any phrase into a whole city block While im open like air, you’re a room with a lock Got the space agitated when im down on the block Your verse sound rented, mine sound lived in You force it through, I make it feel given Every pocket I touch turn elevated don’t rap like a rookie im so decorated [Pre-Chorus] Yo, I fight cause Im harder, I work to the bone Its a level climb you can tell by the tone Now the lyrical switched, and I live in the zone When I step to the plate, I don’t leave cause im home (WOO) [Chorus] Every verse a new lane, no, I’m not fakin’ it Word play is a tool, and I’m accurately placin’ it No room in the frame, ain’t no way you’re replacin’ it (Droppin the science, the rhythm’s my catalyst And you try keepin your cool with the thrill of us Breakin’ the borders, movin’ past analysts This ain’t just rap, this a lyrical alchemist). [Final Chorus] The Flow’s a machine, and it runs immaculate Every verse a new lane, no, I’m not fakin’ it Wordplay is a tool, and I’m accurately placin’ it Theres a stack in the game, ain’t no way that theres space in it (Yeah!) Droppin the science, the rhythm’s my catalyst Syllables tight and enlighten the pessimist Breakin’ the borders, movin’ past analysts This ain’t just rap, this a lyrical alchemist