"Beatbox Boss" Intro: Beatbox intro with a heavy bassline and snappy hi-hats Verse 1: Yo, check it, I'm the beatbox maestro, the rhythm renegade Spittin' fire, makin' beats, my style's never outdated No need for drums, no need for keys, just my mouth and my mind Constructin' rhythms, one beat at a time From boom-bap classics to trap and R&B I'm the architect of sound, can't you see? Hatin' on my skills? That's a foolish endeavor I'm the beatbox boss, forever and ever Chorus: Beatbox boss, that's my title, understand? Droppin' beats like bombs, across the land No limitations, no boundaries, I'm free To create any sound, you wanna hear, believe me Verse 2: I'm the human drum machine, the vocal percussionist My mouth is my weapon, my beats are the realist From deep basslines to crisp high-hats, I got it all No need for samples, I'm standin' tall I'm a one-man band, a sonic sensation My beats are addictive, a global fascination So step aside, let the beatbox king shine I'm here to stay, my talent's divine Chorus: Beatbox boss, that's my title, understand? Droppin' beats like bombs, across the land No limitations, no boundaries, I'm free To create any sound, you wanna hear, believe me Outro: Beatbox outro with a mind-blowing solo Yeah, that's how it's done, folks! Beatbox boss out!