[Intro] [Record scratch, eerie whistle melody, filtered vocal, sinister laugh, sub-bass swell] (Hah...) Yeah... V1PER. (Shhh...) [Verse 1] [Dark, intense, snarky rap delivery, laid-back confidence, whispered doubles, subtle ad-libs] Walked in quiet, now the whole room tense. (Too easy.) Never had to shout just to make my presence felt. (Nah.) They keep throwing little stones from a house made of glass. (Break it.) Funny how they scatter when I finally talk back. (Run.) Every smile got a motive, every handshake got a price. (Fake.) I can smell another snake before they even strike. (Facts.) Everybody claiming real till the pressure starts to rise. (Watch 'em.) Then they fold quicker than a poker hand of lies. (Fold.) Got ambition in my veins, got revenge in my grin. (Yeah.) I don't lose sleep over people that were never gonna win. (Never.) You can hate me from the sidelines, that's a comfortable seat. (Sit down.) While I'm building every level they could never compete. (Too late.) [Pre-Chorus] [Half-time flow, whispered harmonies, tension building] One bite... (One bite.) No warning... (Too late.) Once it hits... (Feel that?) There's no running. (Never.) [Hook] [Deep distorted gang chant repeatedly shouts "VEEENOOOMMM!" with heavy reverb and distortion beneath the lead vocal. Aggressive call-and-response, layered chants, hard vocal doubles, cinematic impact.] (DEEP VOICE) "VEEENOOOMMM!!" Running through your bloodstream now. (DEEP VOICE) "VEEENOOOMMM!!" Watch the whole room breaking down. (Break 'em.) (DEEP VOICE) "VEEENOOOMMM!!" Cold blood... (Ice cold.) I don't fear what I became. (Never.) (DEEP VOICE) "VEEENOOOMMM!!" Cross me once... (Go ahead.) Now you'll never be the same... With my— (DEEP VOICE) "VEEENOOOMMM!!" [Verse 2] [Fast rhythmic rap, mocking tone, confident swagger, vocal doubles] Everybody wanna eat when the table getting full. (Of course.) Nobody was around when the cupboards weren't. (Facts.) Now they wanna call me family, swear we always been tight. (Really?) Funny, I don't recognize you under all these lights. (Who?) I don't chase opinions, I just cash another check. (Secure.) They keep flexing rented lives, I keep earning my respect. (Earned.) Every little sneak diss only builds another bridge. (Keep talking.) By the time they cross it, I already disappeared. (Gone.) You confuse being loud with actually being feared. (Wrong.) Real killers move silent, you can feel them before they appear. (Shhh.) I'm ten moves ahead while they celebrate one. (Checkmate.) Game already over before they think they've won. (Too slow.) [Bridge] [Beat stripped back, whistle melody only, distorted whispers, record scratch] (Whisper) Hear that silence? That's what happens... When the venom starts working. [Final Hook] [Huge gang chants, deep distorted voice, stadium-style call-and-response.] (DEEP GANG CHANT) "VEEENOOOMMM!!" Running through your bloodstream. (Too late.) (DEEP GANG CHANT) "VEEENOOOMMM!!" Now you can't escape me. (No way.) (DEEP GANG CHANT) "VEEENOOOMMM!!" Cold blood in my veins. (Ice cold.) (DEEP GANG CHANT) "VEEENOOOMMM!!" Now you'll never be the same... With my— (DEEP GANG CHANT) "VEEEEENOOOOOMMM!!" (V1PER!) [Outro] [Drums cut out. Whistle melody echoes. 808 slowly rumbles away. Whispered ad-libs with long reverb.] (Hah...)
