[Intro] Yeah… desert wind kickin’ up dust on my name They call me the Bully of the Sands… Heh… that’s just one block I run [Verse 1] Sun-baked scales, gold eyes on a scan Heat shimmer silhouette, yeah I’m stalkin’ the land From the dunes to the curb where the neon lights flash I don’t switch my nature, I just change up the map Sandstorm breath, got the grit in my grin Crunch bones, black shades, watch me reel ‘em all in Intimidate aura make the whole room freeze One step in, got ‘em droppin’ to their knees They whisper “Bully of the Sands,” like it’s all that I am I laugh, shake the dust off my claws in my hand “Hell, I’m the bully wherever I want to— the sands AND the streets,” yeah I stamp that truth [Hook] I’m a crooked, crook on a power trip Jaw lock down, never ever gonna slip Gold fangs gleam when I walk through the strip Yeah I run this whole scene, I devour it I’m a crooked, crook on a power trip From the dunes to the block, I empower this Bully of the sands but it don’t just sit— I take over any place I exist [Verse 2] City lights flicker off the scales on my hide Walk in the club, got the whole place wide-eyed Bass hit hard, but my heartbeat louder Every move I make got a predator power Bartender froze when I tapped that glass Whole room part like I’m cuttin’ through grass No rush, no fear, just a king on roam Anywhere I step, yeah I’m claimin’ that throne Got a past in the dunes where the weak got buried Now I’m ridin’ through the streets, same hunger I carried Ain’t about good, ain’t about right It’s about who got bite when it’s time to fight [Hook] I’m a crooked, crook on a power trip Jaw lock down, never ever gonna slip Gold fangs gleam when I walk through the strip Yeah I run this whole scene, I devour it I’m a crooked, crook on a power trip From the dunes to the block, I empower this Bully of the sands but it don’t just sit— I take over any place I exist [Verse 3] Dust trail ghost when I peel out fast Claws leave marks like a violent past Every scar got a story I don’t gotta tell You can read it in the way that I carry myself Desert taught me rules—there ain’t many at all Stand tall or get crushed when a titan calls Now the city feel small when I’m prowlin’ late Same predator hunger, just a different fate They thought I’d stay buried deep in the dunes Now I’m howlin’ at the skyline under streetlight moons From sandstorms to spotlights, I made that leap— Still the same cold-blooded beast in the heat [Outro] Bully of the sands… yeah that name still ring But don’t get it twisted, I’m a worldwide thing From the grit to the grind, every block I grip— A crooked, crook on a power trip.
