(Record scratch) Yo! Listen up, fam.

(Record scratch) Yo! Listen up, fam. (Verse 1) Creepin' out the crypt, where the shadows dwell My intellect's sick, stories I compel This ain't no fairytale, no Disney dream Concrete jungle rhythm, a grime supreme Heartbeat drummin', bassline thumpin' hard Leave MCs slumpin', scarred and disregarded Yo, my thoughts are twisted, a labyrinthine maze Spit venomous phrases, through these hazy daze Born in the darkness, forged in the fire My lyrical prowess, takes you higher and higher Then drops you back down, into the fiery pit Where weaklings and snakes, constantly submit I'm a predator, bruv, circle round the prey My words cut deep, leave you deceased today Don't test the waters, if you can't handle the tide Swallow your pride, or get swallowed inside This lyrical onslaught, a torrent of rage Turnin' a new page, lockin' you in a cage Of harsh realities, that you can't comprehend Your career's gonna end, before you transcend. (Verse 2) See the flicker, in the abandoned yard Where the fiends gather, playin' their twisted card Gettin' high off nothin', chasin' a fleeting dream Lost souls screamin', seemin'ly unseen Yo, I've seen the worst of it, firsthand experience The pain and delirium, the constant interference From the jakes and the feds, tryna shut it all down But we resilient bruv, wearin' the grimy crown Underground empire, built on blood and sweat No time for regret, no time to forget Where we came from, the struggle the strife Cling to this life, holdin' onto the knife Navigate the darkness, with a sixth sense guide Leave your conscience aside, let the darkness reside Inside your soul, let it consume you whole Lose all control, watch the story unfold Like a macabre movie, filmed in black and white Fight through the night, with all of your might. (Verse 3) Hidden in the backstreets, where the rats reside A clandestine operation, nowhere to hide Meth lab blowin', fumes fillin' the air A symphony of danger, beyond all compare The concoction bubblin', a toxic brew Mess with this crew, it'll be the last thing you do We ain't playin' games, this is serious biz Leavin' you in a daze, in a permanent abyss My flow is relentless, a non-stop barrage Leavin' you in a garage, with a broken mirage Of what you thought life was, before you met me Now you eternally, payin' the fee For crossin' the line, steppin' into my realm Watch your whole world, completely overwhelm By the darkness and grime, the gutter aesthetic This ain't poetic, this is straight up prophetic My words are a curse, a hex on your name Engraved in shame, forever in the flame. (Outro) Yeah, remember the name. Don't forget. Grime is life. (Mic Drop)