SPITFIRE

{deep distorted sub-bass sliding,

rapid-fire hi-hat rolls, dark grime atmosphere} {vocalist 1: quick countdown} "Three,

two, one, yeah."

{vocalist 1: rapid-fire, aggressive delivery} "Dark skies,

bright mind, still I blaze through the rain,

ten toes down, never switched for the fame,

move with intent, every step’s been earned,

bridges don’t burn when respect gets returned,

can’t get spun by the talk online,

I keep both eyes on the finish line,

tick-tick-tock, hear the clock,

no pause, built from the pressure,

never folded to force," (yeah,

listen!)

{vocalist 2: snappy, high-energy delivery,

passing the mic back-and-back} "quick with the cadence,

I’m changing the gears,

stacked up the lessons,

invested the years, they wanna know how I stay this sharp,

practice in the dark made the spark catch fire,

back-to-back bars, no gaps,

just pace, every word lands clean,

no waste, no chase," (reload!

reload!)

{both vocalists: shouting hook together,

maximum energy, heavy drop} "I don’t follow waves,

I make my own tide,

calm on the surface with a storm inside,

sidestep doubt then I level right up,

stayed consistent while they all gave up,

click-clack rhythm, I ride that bounce,

every ounce of effort’s what the wins amount," {full heavy grime drop}

{vocalist 1: precision flow over a slightly stripped-back beat} "no shortcuts taken,

just miles on miles,

grit in the engine,

ambition on trial,

now the whole place shakes when the bassline rolls,

crowd locked in when I’m taking control,

laser focus, no drift,

no blur, every line hits crisp,

every syllable slurs into the next with a seamless glide,

foot on the gas and I’m letting it fly,"

(let it fly!) {vocalist 2: hyper-fast delivery,

raising

the intensity} "no cap in the bars,

just facts I live,

every chance I got,

I learned to give everything I had till the tank ran dry,

filled it back up with a stronger drive,

if they want pace then I’m raising it more,

kick down the hinges,

I’m breaking the door,"

{industrial alarm synths swell} {vocalist 1: intense half-time atmospheric style} "no fear

in the heart, no weight on the chest,

only one mission and I’m giving my best,

sound of the city when the night’s alive,

sparks in the air as the sirens cry,"

{pitch-bent synth lead, ominous

mood}

{vocalist 2: final rapid-fire bars over fading beat,

transition to noise} "head never bowed,

I’m aiming high, built for the pressure,

I don’t ask why,

I just step, then shell,

then reload the flow,

every round gets colder the further I go,

from the pavement cracks to the skyline glow,

I’m writing my future with the fire I show,

no gimmicks needed, no borrowed style,

just raw determination mile after mile,

when the beat cuts back and the kick comes in,

I’m already gone ’cause I play to win."

{sudden beat drop then cold end}