[Intro – Explosive Ad-libs, Frantic] Yo! King Koff in the building, lungs full of venom! Poison-type protocol— Rocket speed, no limit! Smog rising! Hold your breath! R’s up! Uh! Yeah! Run it! --- [Verse 1 – Ultra-Fast Multis] Yo, I erupt like a Koffing, volcanic exhaust, Clouds clog the cortex, now the whole route lost. Plot on the top spot, not a lot respond, When the fog get involved, whole squads get gone. Got the crowd in a knot, shock like Voltorb pop, Dot the map, cross routes, seize control of the block. Quick switch, slick glitch, gas leak in the system, Diction addictive, conviction dripping venom. Villain in the smog from the gutter to throne, Hit the switch, stitch the glitch, leave your signal unknown. Which king fake? Which crown hollow? I’m the shape in the mist that your shadow won’t follow. No weak leak, unique streak, poison peak on the beat, Heat seek, lungs freeze, watch the brave turn meek. Complete the feat, fleet feet flee the street, One breath in my zone, now you losing your speech. I don’t chase hype, hype chase Koff, Black-red blur when the mask come off. Fast with the toxin, sharp with the scheme, Team Rocket move like a nightmare dream. --- [Chorus – Punchy, Chantable] Toxic rampage, go berserk! Yeah! Poison bars, make ’em hurt! Uh! Rapid fire, fast and fierce! What! Smog-crowned king, pierce the verse! Flip it! Toxic rampage, no cure found! Nah! Whole crew coughing, falling down! Gone! King Koff reign, control the ground! Own it! Toxic rampage— smog surround! Zone! --- [Verse 2 – Faster, Wordplay Overload] Accelerate the rate, suffocate debate, Gas fill the gate, lungs vibrate, too late to escape. Checkmate, pressure weight, respirator break, Inhale the haze, now your thoughts miscalculate. Navigate the cloud, elevate the doubt, Activate paralysis, panic spreading out. Fabricate no fate — I dictate collapse, Your map get erased every step that you tap. Night sight blurred, white light bent, Fight the fog? Nah, that fight already spent. Tighten the coil, poison spoil every plan, Thought you had control? Now you shaking your hands. Knight in the mist, spite in the verse, Write it, rewrite it, make the whole room worse. You swing at the air, I alter the fight, One breath in the smog— ignite! I’m not fast for attention, I’m fast with intent, Every bar got a target, every second well spent. No wasted motion, no wasted breath, Just a toxic little rhythm doing laps around death. --- [Chorus – Layered Ad-libs] Toxic rampage, go berserk! Yeah! Poison bars, make ’em hurt! Uh! Rapid fire, fast and fierce! What! Smog-crowned king, pierce the verse! Flip it! Toxic rampage, no cure found! Nah! Whole crew coughing, falling down! Gone! King Koff reign, control the ground! Own it! Toxic rampage— smog surround! Zone! --- [Bridge – Slowed Menace Into Explosion] Yo… Feel that pressure building slow? Lungs burn. Lights blur. Rocket rise. Everybody steady? Good. Now accelerate— detonate the flow! Ain’t stopping. Nah. Back to the blitz. Let’s go! --- [Verse 3 – Peak Frenzy, Insane Speed] Devastate the state, contaminate the rate, Dominate the gate, make the whole room shake. Navigate the hate, eradicate the brave, Medics can’t revive what the smog already claimed. Create the fate, ventilate too late, Plate shatter, balance break, courage disintegrate. Sedate the great, elevate the threat, Every breath you take put you deeper in debt. Poison circulate, nervous systems shake, Thoughts evaporate, bodies hesitate. Rate elevate, fabricate escape? Nah — this atmosphere sealed airtight. Rapid with the rattle, battle in the static, Venom automatic, every syllable dramatic. Rocket acrobatic, panic cinematic, King Koff go manic then vanish like magic. Toxic in the tempo, pressure in the pattern, Whole squad scatter when the smog start gathering. Champion stagger, badge case shattering, I don’t need a crown when the whole room flattering. Breathless. Reckless. Check this. Neck twist. Next hit. Death grip. Set list. Venom in the cadence, poison in the message, King Koff moving like a curse with a method. --- [Final Chorus – Bigger, Riot Chant] Toxic rampage, go berserk! Yeah! Poison bars, make ’em hurt! Uh! Rapid fire, fast and fierce! What! Smog-crowned king, pierce the verse! Flip it! Toxic rampage, no cure found! Nah! Whole crew coughing, falling down! Gone! King Koff reign, control the ground! Own it! Toxic rampage— smog surround! Zone! --- [Outro – Fading Chaos, Ad-libs] Toxic rampage… eternal smog… King Koff… Rocket doctrine… No antidote… No relief… Whole League choking when the tempo increase. R’s up. Fade.
