(Verse 1) Sparks in the night, flames alight, Ignite the mic, my words take flight. In the inferno of thoughts, I ignite the heat, Fueling the fire, can't accept defeat. (Chorus) We're burning bright, in the rhythm's pyre, Words like embers, set the stage on fire. From the ashes of doubt, we rise higher, In the rap game, we're the lyrical sire. (Verse 2) Heat in my veins, passion in my soul, Crafting verses that make the speakers roll. Fueling the blaze, with every rhyme, In the rap game, it's our time to climb. (Chorus) We're burning bright, in the rhythm's pyre, Words like embers, set the stage on fire. From the ashes of doubt, we rise higher, In the rap game, we're the lyrical sire. (Bridge) Feel the rhythm, it's a burning desire, In the rap game, we spit hot fire. No extinguisher, can quench this flame, In the world of rhymes, we've staked our claim. (Verse 3) Fires of wisdom, blazing in my mind, Spitting truth, leaving haters behind. I'm the arsonist of words, setting the tone, In this lyrical battle, I stand alone. (Chorus) We're burning bright, in the rhythm's pyre, Words like embers, set the stage on fire. From the ashes of doubt, we rise higher, In the rap game, we're the lyrical sire. (Outro) The mic in my hand, like a torch of fame, In the rap game, we'll forever reign. From the first spark to the last choir, In this lyrical journey, we're the fire.