Lyric

Step in the booth it's a graveyard shift

Dark with the flow

Make the whole beat drift

Ice in the veins can't feel no risk

Pain in the chest but the bars still crisp

I came from the lows where the sun don't glow

Concrete jungle the wolves all know

Never had peace had to fight for the throne

Now I write pain deep carve it in stone

Blood in the ink when I pen my rage

Life feel cold like I'm trapped in a cage

Talk on my name better watch that stage

Man'll get lit like fire on sage

Shadow in the cut no love just scars

Heart still broke but you know I aim for the stars

Life ain't sweet just war and bars

So I pour my soul when I bleed on tar

They play catch-up I'm gone too fast

Final boss aura you won't get past

Glitch in the system I break every chain

Rewriting rhythm that runs through my veins

While you stuck on the menu I'm changing the game

Swing like a blade when I cut through the beat

Shadow step flow you can't track my feet

Creep in the night where the real ones meet

Words so elite make the crowd retreat

Truth in the static

Bitter and sweet

Anime drip with the moves on deck

Lines hit hard like a critical check

Turn pain to a weapon I sharpen the edge

Jump off the ledge I don't care what's next

Talking big dreams no filler in the arc

Was forges in the dark now I'm leaving my mark

Boss fight energy never play timid

If life's a game then I'm speedrun winning

I don't chase clout it come chase me

Boss mode on no NPC

Currency infinite grind on repeat

My hustle on auto

I don't need no sleep

Frame perfect bars I don't ever lag

Speedrun life got the world in my bag

Check my stats all max no crap

Every track I drop hit crit no scrap

Drip so clean like a glitch in the code

I bend all the rules then I break the mold

You reach for my level but can't find the map

I'm writing the script while you stuck in the trap

I’m truth in the rhyme no disguise in the rap

Swing like a blade when I cut through the beat

Shadow step flow you can't track my feet

Creep in the night where the real ones meet

Words so elite make the crowd retreat

Truth in the static bitter and sweet

Zero to a hundred no time in between

Every step I take got fire beneath

Zero to a hundred no time in between

Every step I take got fire beneath