SHaDoW oN THe GRiD

Hook ​Static in the air when the pressure hits the floor, Heavy in the room like a shadow at the door. Spark in the fuse and the signal coming through, Step into the frame, gotta show 'em what we do. Static in the air when the pressure hits the floor, Heavy in the room like a shadow at the door. Fire in the core and the iron in the line, Running out of space, but we doing it in time. ​Verse 1 ​Locked in the grid with the vision on the streak, Daily on the climb, never peaking at the peak. Built from the ground, putting weight on every line, Turning all the pressure into diamond design. Sharp with the motion, we moving on the beat, Never second guess when the spark is in the street. Keep the tempo rolling while the cadence stays clean, Step into the light, largest entity you've seen. ​Hook ​Static in the air when the pressure hits the floor, Heavy in the room like a shadow at the door. Spark in the fuse and the signal coming through, Step into the frame, gotta show 'em what we do. Static in the air when the pressure hits the floor, Heavy in the room like a shadow at the door. Fire in the core and the iron in the line, Running out of space, but we doing it in time. ​Verse 2 ​Back to the center, the dynamic stays cold, Rewriting every story that was ever being told. Steel in the spine, gotta keep the momentum high, Watching all the limits fade away into the sky. Precision on the delivery, we set the benchmark, Striking like a lightning bolt directly through the dark. Shift into gear, put the power on display, Overdrive mode, sweeping obstacles away. Heavy on the bass, hear the thunder in the grid, Showing up strong, doing what they said we never did. Iron clad rhythm running clean across the track, Never take a step behind, we never falling back. Focused on the target, keeping optics on the prize, Every single moment built to make the caliber rise. Full force deep, now we close out the display, Clear out the arena, nothing left to delay. ​Hook ​Static in the air when the pressure hits the floor, Heavy in the room like a shadow at the door. Spark in the fuse and the signal coming through, Step into the frame, gotta show 'em what we do. Static in the air when the pressure hits the floor, Heavy in the room like a shadow at the door. Fire in the core and the iron in the line, Running out of space, but we doing it in time.