# **CODE RED** *[Verse 1]* Step into the cipher, I'm igniting like a flare Spitting fire so precise, every syllable's a

# **CODE RED** *[Verse 1]* Step into the cipher, I'm igniting like a flare Spitting fire so precise, every syllable's a snare Flow so intricate, weaving patterns in the air While you're stumbling on basics, I'm ascending every stair Rapid-fire delivery, machine gun with the bars Leave competitors scattered like debris among the stars My lexicon's atomic, every word hits like a charge Small package, massive impact - I'm living extra large Chokehold on the microphone, strangling the beat Every line calculated, mathematical and neat Speed of light vernacular, can't compete with my technique When I drop these heavy verses, make the whole foundation creak * [Chorus]* Code red, code red - emergency alert When I grab the mic, watch competitors get hurt e ever y syllable's rehearsed Explosive combination it's about to get worse * [Verse 2]* Lyrical assassin with the verbal ammunition Every bar's a missile with surgical precision Complex rhyme schemes that defy your recognition While you're playing in the minors, I'm rewriting the commission Staccato flow patterns, syncopated and crisp Every consonant cuts clean, every vowel's got a twist iĺc mastery that you can't dismiss Check the scoreboard after this - you know what you missed Internal rhymes layered like architectural blueprints Wordplay so advanced it leaves permanent footprints Speed dial to excellence, I never miss the connection Verbal perfectionist demanding your inspection *[Bridge]* Rapid fire, don't tire Taking aim, setting flame Every word's a live wire Nothing left is quite the same , Words sharp as a dagger, ready to ignite, Mind’s a labyrinth, twisted thoughts in my head, Echoes of the past, like a ghost, they won't shed. Heart racing, adrenaline pumping, I'm on edge, Life’s a tightrope walk, every step's a pledge, Cloaked in darkness, but I’m spitting pure light, Fighting through the chaos, I’m the spark in the fight. These demons in my mind, they whisper and taunt, Got a pen as my weapon, yeah, I’m ready to flaunt, Rhyme schemes like a maze, can’t escape from the grind, Every line I drop, it’s a piece of my mind. Blood on the pages, ink stains like a crime, In this game of survival, I’m redefining time, Code red in the zone, can’t afford to be weak, With every breath I take, I’m embracing the bleak. or