Mic Check Mayhem

[Verse]
Spit flames, my tongue a propane nozzle
Words hit harder than a linebacker’s tackle
City lights blink, syncopated with my hustle
In the shadow of the moon, where the wolves tussle

Microphone magician, pulling rabbits outta syllables
Crack pavement with verbs, my style indelible
Grimy thoughts drip, like a leaky faucet
Mind sharp enough to slice through a steel corset

[Chorus]
Mic check, mic check, is this thing on?
Turn the bass up 'til the ground's all gone
Every word a bullet, loaded in my palm
Mic check mayhem, calm before the storm

[Verse 2]
A savage on the beat, jaws unhinged wide
Bars sharp enough to split the equator's divide
I’m the architect, blueprint scrawled in the ether
Wordsmith sorcerer, turning doubters to believers

Currency flows like my rhymes, nonstop
Every syllable a drip-drop in the melting pot
Shadowbox my demons, they swing but never land
King without a crown, with a mic in my hand

[Bridge]
Echoes bounce off walls, reverberate my grind
Heartbeat syncs to the kick, bass intertwines
No peace in the chaos, where I plant my flag
Crumpled notebook pages in a tattered bag