[Intro] (Up-tempo trap beat with classical piano riff playing scales underneath) Yo. Chat. Do-re-mi-fa-sol-la-ti-Do. Let’s go. [Verse 1] Do-ing this flow like I’m Vivaldi reborn, Re-al lyrics sharp like a rose with a thorn, Mi-nd on the money, I’m not here to play, Fa-r from the weak shit you hear every day, Sol-d every show, yeah, the tickets they sold, La-ser focus, my story is told, Ti-red of the fakes, man, they lyrical poor, DO-ing a mil’, then I’m asking for more! [Chorus] It’s Do-Re-Mi — yeah, the flow so sweet, Fa-Sol-La-Ti — got the elite beat, Run the whole scale when I’m spittin’ this heat, From the low Do to the high Do — I CAN’T BE BEAT! [Verse 2] Do-minate every track that I hop on, Re-cord, then I blow up—your flow is a wash-on, Mi-xing the pain with a confident tone, Fa-st life, luxury, king on the throne, Sol-ja for rhythm, I stand by my bars, La-ser beam focus, I’m reaching the stars, Ti-me to level up, I’m taking the charge, DO-ing it big, yeah my future is large! [Verse 3] Got the metronome clickin' in my head, Flow so legato—yeah, it’s widely spread, Staccato punches when I’m droppin' lines, Leave you restin'—you been wastin' all my time, I’m forte loud when I step in the booth, You piano quiet—tellin' you the truth, I move presto, you move lento slow, I got the cadence—every line I go! [Bridge] (Beat breaks down to just piano scales and double-time hi-hats) They can’t match my pitch, I’m too melodic—switch Keys like a prodigy, This ain’t a fantasy… DO-RE-MI—I got the keys! Do-re-mi-fa-sol—I’m on another plane, Got more keys than a janitor in the rain, Treble in the voice, got that bass in the trunk, You just diminished—I’m the one with the junk! (Yeah!) [Verse 4] Wrist on vibrato, yeah it’s shakin' nice, Life is crescendo—payin' any price, I don’t repeat signs, I just write my own, You still composing, I am fully grown, Got a sharp tongue, yeah my mind is flat, You just natural basic—where you at? I’m in harmony—you are out of tune, I’m makin' movements while you sing the blues. [Outro] Do… Re… Mi… I’m out—peace. Record scratch. Scale King. (Beat fades with a final piano glissando)
