Shockwave

“Exile dis one”

(Verse 1)

They said I couldn’t drop bars—so I threw ‘em off a rooftop,

Now they falling faster than the markets on a news shock.

Views pop, critics in the comments with a loose jaw,

Typing from a basement but ain’t stepping out the gulag.

I ain’t a shooter, but the way I’m dropping clips, it’s like a movie scene,

Double-meaning: load the Canon, shoot a vid, then let the Uzi scream.

My words cut deep—razor blade in a lucid dream,

Wake up with a scar, now you know just what my music means.

(Pre-Drop Build)

They don’t want the smoke, but I lit that match,

Every step I take leaves cracks in the map.

Hands to the sky, no turning back,

Pressure rising—it’s about to snap!

(Trap/dubstep DROP)

(Verse 2)

Checkmate, every line’s a puzzle you can’t escape,

Rhymes go over heads like I’m sneaking on a plane.

People claim they fly but never seen the runway,

Talking out they mouth till they bite their own tongue, wait—

I been underground so long, I’m growing stalagmites,

Now I’m in the limelight, sharp as a jackknife.

You ain’t ‘bout that action—fake like a blacklight,

Flexing with a chain? Well, I’m breaking out these padlocks.

(Pre-Drop Build 2)

Basslines crack when the tension peaks,

Waves hit harder than a tidal sweep.

No escape, feel it under your feet,

Something’s coming—you can’t retreat!

(Trap/dubstep DROP 2)

(Outro)

Now they feel that impact,

Left ‘em speechless, they don’t wanna chit-chat.

Lyrics so deep, they got lost in the syntax,

And if you ain’t ready—better step back!