[Intro] Yeah. Step to the mic. Dark keys, heavy kick. Listen up. [Verse 1] Step in the zone, microphone on fire No room for weakness, no false desire Hit 'em with the staccato, sharp like a blade Watch every single competitor fade in the shade Dirty tape saturation on the drum bus We don't need a crowd, we don't need the fuss Minor key piano stab straight to the chest Put the battle rap flow to the final test Pockets tight, rhythm locked in the groove I make the whole underground scene move! [Chorus] Head-nod steady when the kick hits hard! Battle-ready rapper standing guard in the yard! Piano stabs cutting through the dusty room! Underground pressure bringing total doom! [Verse 2] Clipped words, fast sharp nasal attack Once I start spit, there ain't no turning back Sparse accents echo in the dark hall Watch the fake heavyweights stumble and fall Compression thick, grit on the snare You can feel the tension hanging in the air No shiny polish, no radio play I take the whole room over my way! [Chorus] Head-nod steady when the kick hits hard! Battle-ready rapper standing guard in the yard! Piano stabs cutting through the dusty room! Underground pressure bringing total doom! [Outro] Yeah. Static on the tape. Gritty and raw. Microphone down. [Abrupt Stop] [End]
