[Verse]
Studio cookin', wok sittin' on the flame,
Panda eats bamboo, I’m digestin’ the game.
Jade dragons whisper, gold chains clatter,
Alchemy turn rhymes, make ‘em drip like batter.
[Chorus]
Yeah right, you hear the beat, you feel the crawl,
Ancient scrolls unroll, and the bassline brawl.
Grit and grind, a phoenix in the night,
Smoke stacks rising, yeah, we take flight.
[Verse 2]
Chopsticks grip this flow so tight,
Word soup sour but the power ignites.
Dragon dance with a Dirty South sway,
Green smoke curlin’, keep the demons at bay.
[Bridge]
Kimchi kick while the fortune drums roll,
East meets West, spill the soul in the bowl.
Fortunes carved out, sharp as a jade fan,
Dropped in the valley of kings, where it began.
[Chorus]
Yeah right, you hear the beat, you feel the crawl,
Ancient scrolls unroll, and the bassline brawl.
Grit and grind, a phoenix in the night,
Smoke stacks rising, yeah, we take flight.
[Verse 3]
Great Wall vibes, vibes that climb infinite,
Sword slice clean through the trivial and intricate.
Magpies chirp, gossip ‘bout the rhythm’s sway,
Trap beats spread wide, across the Milky Way.