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(Verse 1) Step in the zone, it’s a death march, Got the crowd hyped, feel the beat spark, Adrenaline pumping, I’m the beast unleashed, Tear they head off, like a wild feast. No mercy in my rhythm, I’m a lyrical assassin, Busta style, yeah, you know I’m never crashing, Every word’s a weapon, precision in my aim, When I spit, it’s a storm, can’t nobody tame. (Verse 2) Confidence soaring, I’m the king of the block, Enemies tremble when they hear that clock, Count it down, three, two, one, it’s showtime, I’m the epitome of power, every bar a gold mine. Decapitate the doubt, leave ‘em in the dust, In the game for the thrill, in the hustle we trust, Rising to the top, with my foot on the gas, Beheaded competition, watch ‘em fade fast.