Rapid Fire Rhythm

Yeah,

yeah

I'm on a run with the rhythm,

I hit them with vision,

they listen, I'm cutting with precision Never division,

I make a decision,

I'm rising above all the static and friction Write a new page

like a modern-day sage,

stepping up to the stage with a fire and a rage Clocking

the miles, I am changing the styles,

and I leave them with smiles as they turn to the page

Watch the sparks fly when the beat goes cold (yeah) Everything we

touch is turning to gold

We run the game,

we rewrite the rule (we rewrite the rule)

Keeping it sharp, keeping it cool

Flow like a river,

I deliver, make 'em shiver when I pull up on the track

Never looking back, stacking up the facts,

and I pack it in a wrap,

hit 'em with a snap Keep it moving,

keep it grooving, what I'm proving is a masterclass of absolute speed

Every single syllable is planting a seed,

and I lead, and I feed,

everything that you need

No ticking back No slowing down (shhh)

Watch the sparks fly when the beat goes cold (yeah) Everything we

touch is turning to gold

We run the game,

we rewrite the rule (we rewrite the rule)

Keeping it sharp, keeping it cool

Yeah Fast lane

No brakes