Choke Hold

[Verse 1]
From the River Walk streets to Shibuya lights,
Switch lanes mid-bar, no brake lights,
My pen sharp, split beats like a sword slice,
Truth in the booth, these fakes roll dice.
Pocket full of dreams, never fold or bluff,
Built this empire from the rubble, it's tough,
Chisel every rhyme like Michelangelo's touch,
Paint pictures with words, got 'em hanging in a hush.
[Chorus]
The rap game, it's all I know,
From San Antonio to Tokyo,
I got the illest flow, the realest glow,
Broke the mold, game in a choke hold.
Game in a choke hold.
Game in a choke hold.
[Verse 2]
Concrete jungles, my jungle gym,
Swing from verse to verse, y’all can’t win,
Roots deep like oaks, don’t bend for the wind,
I’m the storm and the calm, let the games begin.
They told me, "Stay in your lane, girl, sit down,"
I swerved, burned tracks, now I wear the crown,
Every step I take shakes the battleground,
Echoes in their ears, a relentless sound.
[Prechorus]
Check my pulse, it beats to the rhythm,
Every line I drop? A life that I’m livin’,
No gimmicks, just visions vivid.

raw, female vocals, r&b, melodic flow with a blend of r&b; confident female vocals; heavy 808s, rap, layered with moody synth pads and occasional piano stabs for contrast.