Yo, I'm spitting quick, like a bullet from the chamber,

Yo, I'm spitting quick, like a bullet from the chamber, Words twist and flip, call me lyrical danger, Racing through the beat, heart pumping like a racer, Mind sharp as a blade, I'm the rhyme creator. Fast lane living, no time for the slow, Got my foot on the pedal, watch my confidence grow, Rhymes stack like bricks, building towers of flow, In a world full of noise, I’m the voice that they know. (Verse 2) Speeding through the verses, can’t catch what I say, Like a flash in the night, I’m the spark in the gray, Chasing dreams on the track, never losing my way, In the zone, I’m a beast, hear the crowd when they sway. Words collide like meteors, lighting up the sky, In this fast rap race, I’m the reason why, Elevate the stakes, let the energy fly, Feel the rush in your veins, let the rhythm comply.