On the beat
r.mod yeah (Verse 1) R.Mod on the beat, feel the heat, can't retreat, Life's a chess game, every move's a heartbeat, Tension in the air, like a storm ready to strike, Eyes on the prize, man, I’m ready for the fight. Whispers in the dark, plotting schemes in the night, Shadows creeping close, but I’m holding my light, Pressure building up, like a kettle about to blow, Grit in my veins, man, I’m ready for the show. (Verse 2) Countin’ every second, like a clock in a cell, Hustle through the struggle, can’t afford to dwell, Enemies lurking, but I’m sharp like a knife, Every line I spit, man, I’m carving out my life. Tightrope walking, but I’m steady on my feet, Fear’s a ghost, but I’m chasing down the heat, R.Mod on the beat, feel the tension in the air, Rising to the challenge, man, I’m ready, I declare.
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r.mod yeah (Verse 1) R.Mod on the beat, feel the heat, can't retreat, Life's a chess game, every move's a heartbeat, Tension in the air, like a storm ready to strike, Eyes on the prize, man, I’m ready for the fight. Whispers in the dark, plotting schemes in the night, Shadows creeping close, but I’m holding my light, Pressure building up, like a kettle about to blow, Grit in my veins, man, I’m ready for the show. (Verse 2) Countin’ every second, like a clock in a cell, Hustle through the struggle, can’t afford to dwell, Enemies lurking, but I’m sharp like a knife, Every line I spit, man, I’m carving out my life. Tightrope walking, but I’m steady on my feet, Fear’s a ghost, but I’m chasing down the heat, R.Mod on the beat, feel the tension in the air, Rising to the challenge, man, I’m ready, I declare.