[Intro] (Check) (Check) Yeah One-two, one-two Time waits for no man Gotta stay ahead of the reaper Let's go [Verse 1] Heavy boots hit pavement, iron in the soul Trying to keep rhythm, trying to keep control Every second's a bullet, grazing the skin Fighting off ghosts of the places I been No pause for the cause, just tactical sprint Eyes on horizon, catching every glint Regret's a heavy hammer, swinging at the base Moving with a hunger, setting up the pace Leather on the asphalt, lungs full of grit Every bad decision, trying to make it fit But the clock is hunter, cold and precise Won't pay the toll, won't pay the price Breathe in the gray, exhale the black soot Keep the momentum, never drag a foot Crew in the cut, moving as a unit Time is a weapon, watch how I use it [Chorus] Running from the reaper, outrunning the hands Grains of the life slipping through the sands (Faster now) Never let the memory catch the stride Nowhere to run and nowhere to hide (Keep moving) Outpacing the sun, chasing down the dark Leaving every failure like a faded mark (Gone) Gotta stay ahead of the ticking on the wall Standing up straight, never gonna fall [Verse 2] Forty-five minutes, ninety-four bars Counting every debt underneath the stars Moving like a phantom, slick as the rain Breaking every link of the heavy metal chain Nostalgia is poison, a slow-acting sting Focused on winter and the fire it’ll bring No time for sentiment, no time for ache Too many lives and too much at stake Map in the mental, the city is a grid Buried every secret that the young man did Flash in the pan, no, I’m lightning strike Pedal to the metal on a heavy-duty bike Armor on the chest, keeping out the cold Truth be the currency, gotta stay bold Survival is the mission, watch it take hold Leaving all debris on the side of the road [Chorus] Running from the reaper, outrunning the hands Grains of the life slipping through the sands (Faster now) Never let the memory catch the stride Nowhere to run and nowhere to hide (Keep moving) Outpacing the sun, chasing down the dark Leaving every failure like a faded mark (Gone) Gotta stay ahead of the ticking on the wall Standing up straight, never gonna fall [Outro] Ahead of the curve Behind the beat But never behind the clock (Tick-tock) (Tick-tock) Stay sharp Stay moving Yeah

[Intro] (Yo, turn that off) (Cut the wire) (Cut it!) One two, one two Basement's leaking but the air is dry Stop that ringing or the man might die (Look out!) [Verse 1] Dirty water dripping on the MPC Something's clicking in the back of my anatomy Rapid fire signals hitting like a heavy brick Panic in the attic while the clock begin to tick-tick Swarm of metal flies buzzing in the lobby now I can’t hear the bass, I can’t even hear the "wow" (Shut it!) Drowning in a puddle of a million tiny bells Hammering the anvil like a demon out of hells I’m a gritty villain with a twitching left eye Trapped inside the rhythm where the messengers fly (Get back!) No more room to breathe, no more space to move The pulse is getting heavy, jumping out the groove Rubbery the bassline, mud on the floor But the alarm keeps knocking on the basement door (Ding!) (Stop!) [Chorus] Cut the cable, pull the plug, throw the switch (Pull it!) Head is itching from the frequency pitch (Switch it!) I need the silence like a dog needs a bone (Gimme that!) Leave the messenger out in the zone (Leave it!) Cut the cable, pull the plug, throw the switch (Shut it down!) [Verse 2] Now I’m pacing on the linoleum, sweating through the vest A hundred thousand pings putting pressure on the chest (Boom!) Got the mental stamina of a marathon rat But I’m snapping like a twig, where the hammer is at? Blunt force melody, words like a blade In a haze of the basement where the plans are made (Yeah!) Spitting like a Tommy gun, rattling the cage Trying to find a blank spot on the dirty page But the chime is a ghost, it’s a pest, it’s a plague Keeping everything loud, keeping everything vague (Louder!) I’m a cartoon wolf with a bomb in my ear Smoke in the lungs and the ringing is near (It’s here!) High speed, low life, grind for the rent But the silence is a currency I already spent (Gone!) [Bridge] (Is it over?) (I think it stopped) (Wait...) (Ding!) (NO!) (Ding-ding-ding!) (Argh!) [Chorus] Cut the cable, pull the plug, throw the switch (Pull it!) Head is itching from the frequency pitch (Switch it!) I need the silence like a dog needs a bone (Gimme that!) Leave the messenger out in the zone (Leave it!) Cut the cable, pull the plug, throw the switch (Shut it down!) [Outro] (Silence) (Just one second) (Please) (Ugh, there it goes again) (Basement grime) (Funk it out) (Cut the power) (Just cut it) (Peace) (Is that it?) (No...) (Ding!)

[Intro] (Check the blueprint) (Check the map) (Analyze) [Verse 1] Analyze the structure of the blockade Predatory lending in the evening shade Gerrymandered lines define the struggle Truth is hidden in the daily hustle Hegemony dictates the local code Broken asphalt on the heavy road They trade our legacy for property Instruction masks the total poverty Pedagogy fails the youth today While the budget drifts another way Infrastructure rot is a choice made In a board room where the debt stayed (Eyes wide) (See the frame) Vision cutting through the tactical game [Chorus] Clarity is the only weapon left Document the structural theft Focus on the void they ignored Cut the cord (Cut the cord) Focus on the void they ignored Cut the cord [Verse 2] Jurisdiction acts like a slow affliction Pulpit preaching a state-sanctioned fiction Watch the fiscal flow leave the ward Sword against the pen of the board The surveillance state tracks the dissent Every dollar that was never spent On the clinics and the public health Massive transfer of the public wealth Indoctrination through the visual stream Waking from the manufactured scheme No more silence in the neglected zone Claim the ground we call our own Solidarity with the global South Truth is coming from a hungry mouth Dismantle every lie they ever sold Watch the map of the world unfold (Unfold) (Take hold) [Outro] The vision is precise (Precise) The vision is absolute (Absolute) End the neglect (End it) (Analyze) (Document) (Vision)

[Intro] (Yo) (Listen) (Mad) They’re talking again Lips moving like a high-road jam (Skrr skrr) Watch the speed on the spread (Watch it) [Chorus] Words pile up like a crash on the A40 Chatty patty mandem acting all naughty One leak in the block makes the whole end salty Speeding through the estate, driving me crazy Lip traffic, heavy flow, man’s getting lazy (Move) Tell 'em back it up, the rumors are hazy (Move) Tell 'em back it up, the rumors are hazy [Verse 1] Spin the block and I hear my name twice Once from a snitch, once from the mice Cold with the talk, yeah the chatter is ice Word of mouth moving fast, pay the price (Pay it) From the barber chair to the top floor flat Man talk this and then man talk that High-speed verbals, where you at? (Where?) No tech needed, just a tongue and a hat Masked up, but the news still leaks Viral rumors for the whole damn weeks (Mad) I don’t speak to the law, I don’t speak to the feds But the gossip’s flying over all of our heads Like a bird, like a plane, like a lead Keep it shut or you’re better off dead (Bow) [Chorus] Words pile up like a crash on the A40 Chatty patty mandem acting all naughty One leak in the block makes the whole end salty Speeding through the estate, driving me crazy Lip traffic, heavy flow, man’s getting lazy (Move) Tell 'em back it up, the rumors are hazy (Move) Tell 'em back it up, the rumors are hazy [Verse 2] Traffic in the mouth, man, it’s bumper to bumper See a fake friend, see a real-life jumper Heard you was a runner, heard you was a dumper Narrative shifts like a faulty gear Lies in the front, truth in the rear (Madness) Relentless flow when the mandem jeer I’m on the scoreboard, top of the tier But the talk won’t stop, it’s a permanent gear Shouting across the balcony, loud and clear (Loud) Gridlock news, man, nobody’s hearing Just a lot of pointing and a lot of sneering Drive-by rumors, man’s engineering A whole lot of drama, a whole lot of fearing (Stop that) Zip it (Zip it) Lock it (Lock it) Put the gossip in a deep-sea pocket (Fish it) [Outro] Traffic’s backed up (All the way) Too many words, not enough pay (Way too many) Chatty ends Chatty friends Watch how the story bends (Skrrt) Silence is a blessing, don’t you forget (Don't forget) Before you get caught in the net (Bow) (Yo) (We out)

[Intro] (Check the pace) (Check the pace) Yeah, fast break, no brakes Watch the wrist, watch the movement I’m the lead, I’m the rhythm Yeah [Chorus] Sweep, sweep, I’m never gonna stop Tick, tick, I’m heading to the top I don’t follow the motion, I’m making the wave I’m the second hand, baby, I’m never a slave Sweep, sweep, I’m never gonna stop Tick, tick, I’m heading to the top I don’t follow the motion, I’m making the wave I’m the second hand, baby, I’m never a slave (Never a slave) [Verse 1] I’m the thin black line moving fast on the dial While the hour hand’s stuck in a stagnant style He’s a fossil, he’s lazy, he’s living in the past I’m the kinetic energy, built to outlast Look at my pivot, look at my rotation I’m the boss of the second, a temporal sensation I don’t wait for the click, I create the momentum I’m the soul in the brass, I’m the rhythm, I sent 'em Back to the factory, back to the shelf I’m a self-made master, I’m timing myself You see the gold on the bezel, that’s just for the view But the power is mine and it’s nothing like you I’m the apex, the vertex, the speed of the flight I’m the king of the circle, I’m owning the night Rapid fire delivery, syllables stacking While the minute hand’s slipping, his rhythm is lacking [Chorus] Sweep, sweep, I’m never gonna stop Tick, tick, I’m heading to the top I don’t follow the motion, I’m making the wave I’m the second hand, baby, I’m never a slave Sweep, sweep, I’m never gonna stop Tick, tick, I’m heading to the top I don’t follow the motion, I’m making the wave I’m the second hand, baby, I’m never a slave [Verse 2] I’m breaking the cycle, I’m skipping the beat I’m the fire on the pavement, the ice in the heat Multi-syllabic, the flow is a weapon I’m the one they be watching, the moment I step in Status is rising, my motion is fluid I’m the god of the interval, yeah, I just do it I don’t need a battery, I run on the spite Of a hand that was told to be quiet and slight I’m loud and I’m heavy, I’m hard on the glass I’m the top of the bracket, the head of the class Velocity climbing, I’m pushing the limit If the record is sixty, I’m breaking the minute I’m the rogue in the system, the glitch in the track Moving so fast that I never look back Call it artistic, call it a crime I’m the only one here who is owning his time [Chorus] Sweep, sweep, I’m never gonna stop Tick, tick, I’m heading to the top I don’t follow the motion, I’m making the wave I’m the second hand, baby, I’m never a slave Sweep, sweep, I’m never gonna stop Tick, tick, I’m heading to the top I don’t follow the motion, I’m making the wave I’m the second hand, baby, I’m never a slave [Outro] (Tick-tick) I’m gone (Sweep-sweep) Sixty-one, sixty-two, sixty-three I don’t stop I’m my own boss (Watch the hand) Yeah (Watch the hand) Fast (Gone)

[Intro] (Yeah) (Move) (Go) (Yeah) [Chorus] I’m already there yeah I’m already there (Already there) Body trying to catch up moving through the air (Through the air) Thought hits the target 'fore the shell drops (Shell drops) Momentum heavy yeah it never stops (Never stops) Mind first body second that’s the code (That's the code) Vision already finished down the road (Down the road) Fast flow fast life never looking back (Back) Hit the finish line while I’m on the track (On the track) [Verse 1] Mind moving faster than the trigger pull (Trigger pull) Mental switch flipped my spirit’s full (Spirit's full) I seen the ending 'fore the start began (Start began) Map it out inside execute the plan (Execute) No hesitation when we slide through the rain (The rain) Chemically numb I don't feel no pain (No pain) Visionary movements see it through the lens Scoreboard updated 'fore I tell my friends (My friends) Yeah we spinning blocks inside the mental space Already won the game already won the race (The race) [Chorus] I’m already there yeah I’m already there (Already there) Body trying to catch up moving through the air (Through the air) Thought hits the target 'fore the shell drops (Shell drops) Momentum heavy yeah it never stops (Never stops) Mind first body second that’s the code (That's the code) Vision already finished down the road (Down the road) Fast flow fast life never looking back (Back) Hit the finish line while I’m on the track (On the track) [Verse 2] Amen break rattling inside my skull (My skull) Adrenaline pumping never feeling dull (Feeling dull) Loyalty to the vision never to the street (To the street) Victory is certain we don't know defeat (Know defeat) Spinning blocks in my head 'fore the wheels turn Lessons from the fallen yeah we gotta learn (Gotta learn) Designer on my back weight of the world too I already won what you gonna do (Gonna do) Physical formality the work is done (Done) I’m a thousand miles past everyone (Everyone) [Chorus] I’m already there yeah I’m already there (Already there) Body trying to catch up moving through the air (Through the air) Thought hits the target 'fore the shell drops (Shell drops) Momentum heavy yeah it never stops (Never stops) Mind first body second that’s the code (That's the code) Vision already finished down the road (Down the road) Fast flow fast life never looking back (Back) Hit the finish line while I’m on the track (On the track) [Outro] (Already there) (Mind first) (Body second) (Yeah) (Move) (Go) (Finished)

[Intro] (Go) (Faster) (Go) [Verse 1] V12 engine roaring like a predator in flight I’m erasing every mile, I’m inhaling all the light Trees behind me shrinking, turning into silver streaks I haven’t slept in days, I haven’t spoken in three weeks It’s a cold-blooded sprint, it’s a mission in the metal Heavy weight upon my chest, heavy foot upon the pedal See the skyline in the back, watch it vanish, watch it fade I’m a product of the pressure and the choices that I made If they’re looking for the ghost, tell ‘em look into the wind Where the pavement meets the black and the discipline begins Got the chrome on the wheels, got the ice on my neck I’m a second from the finish, I’m a second from a wreck But the focus is a blade, and the blade is feeling sharp Moving through the valley, leaving marks upon the dark No friction, no ceiling, just the rhythm of the road Carrying the weight, yeah, I’m carrying the load [Chorus] The world is pulling back, but I’m pushing to the front Everything I want, yeah, everything I hunt (Moving so fast) The scenery is folding, yeah the night is on rewind Leave the enemies and all the broken promises behind (Leave it all behind) The world is pulling back, but I’m pushing to the front Everything I want, yeah, everything I hunt (Moving so fast) [Verse 2] I can see ‘em in the mirror, but they’re getting small as ants Had to take the lucky break, had to take the only chance Now the needle’s buried deep, past the hundred, past the hope I’m a high-speed monster, I’m a king without a rope Every exit that I pass is a bridge that I burned Every dollar in the dash is a lesson that I learned No brake lights, no stop signs, nothing in the way Turning midnight into morning, turning black into the gray It’s a calculated risk, it’s a business on the move Get the rhythm in the wheels, get the spirit in the groove I’m the pilot of the iron, I’m the master of the lane Feeling zero of the pressure, feeling zero of the pain Just the continuity, the flow and the pace I’m a bullet with a name, I’m a runner in the race (Go) Watch the world pull back (Go) Watch the sky turn black [Chorus] The world is pulling back, but I’m pushing to the front Everything I want, yeah, everything I hunt (Moving so fast) The scenery is folding, yeah the night is on rewind Leave the enemies and all the broken promises behind (Leave it all behind) The world is pulling back, but I’m pushing to the front Everything I want, yeah, everything I hunt (Moving so fast) [Outro] Rewind (Rewind) Folding back (Folding back) Into the future Into the dark (Go) (Go) I’m gone

[Intro] (Fast now) (Move) (Yeah) [Verse] Pacing through the terminal in a vintage wool blend Velocity of spirit where the heavy winds bend I am the kinetic energy of a sovereign soul Breaking down the dogma as the silver cars roll Silk ties flapping like a bird in the gale Truth is a nectar and my mouth is the grail Poured out fast like a high-speed ritual My growth is a process that is now habitual Witness the tectonic shift of the inner state Moving like a peregrine, I cannot hesitate I found my identity in a blur of the chrome A wandering prophet making speed my home The burden of wisdom is the pace of the speech Grab the higher meaning that the slow cannot reach Oxidized copper on the third rail singing Ancient liturgies in my eardrums ringing Luxury of clarity amidst the station grime Measuring my life by the rhythm, not the time Every syllable a brick in a temple I build With the restless passion of a void now filled Refined in the furnace of a rapid-fire flow Seeing where the roots of my history grow A veteran of movement, a scholar of the rush Painting masterpieces with a verbal airbrush I am not the passenger, I am the machine Finding what the silence of the motion could mean (The motion could mean) The faster I travel the more I stand still A paradox of power and a triumph of will From the gutter to the stars in a second or less A polished articulation of the spirit in stress (In stress) [Outro] Faster than the wind through the hollow (Move fast) A path that the heavy cannot follow (Follow me) Velocity is grace (Grace) Discovery is the pace (The pace) (Yeah) (Move) (Fast) (Fast)

[Intro] (The weight of history is heavy) (It falls like lead) (Listen) [Verse] Declarations falling from the atmosphere in frozen sheets Manifestos splashing off the curbs of these industrial streets I walk through liquid history in my Loro Piana boots Harvesting the equity within the ancient bitter roots No label infrastructure needed for the harvest season Portfolio is growing while the critics lose their reason Collecting Magna Carta fragments in a copper pail The ink is dripping off the bricks like heavy winter hail I’m Kendall Gill in ninety-nine with eleven steals Negotiating dividends while prepping humble meals Platter of salt-cured sardines and some bitter greens Ownership of masters is the only thing it means I ignore the industry and focus on the architecture Purest forms of data gathered from the sky’s lecture Historical archives raining down on the warehouse roof I stay unbothered in the storm providing living proof The grit is tactical the strategy is cold and sovereign A thousand years of speeches that the heavy clouds are offering I’m catching proclamations on my tongue like silver coins Avoiding every trap the desperate industry enjoins I read the fine print in the puddles of the street Maintaining my composure while the system feels the heat Monotonous precision in the way I stack the wealth A disciplined devotion to the knowledge of the self The sky is empty now but the pavement holds the weight I’m checking the appraisal on my soul and real estate No chorus needed for the man who owns the whole block Just the steady rhythm of the ticking of the clock (Falling down) (The words are falling) (It never stops) (Ownership) (Equity) (The grind is permanent) (Listen to the rain) (Historical) (Archive) (The sky is speaking) (Pay attention) (We own this) (The rain is lead) (The rain is gold) (The rain is law) (I collect it all) (Wealth) (Legacy) (Silence)

[Intro] The frequency shifts (it’s calling) Orchestral weight on the pavement Listen to the echo of the man I haven't become yet Accelerate the timeline [Verse 1] I hear my cadence vibrating from a year ahead Wrapped in Italian silk while I’m tasting the lead The prophecy is heavy, a visceral weight in the chest Maneuvering through the ruins, I never settle for rest A street-corner griot with a crown made of thorns I hear the victory chants before the battle is born It’s the hustler’s paradox, a spiritual intellect Every move is a monument, pay the ghost his respect The strings swell like the tide against the pier I’m running through a tunnel where the vision is clear The scent of expensive spirits and ancient decay The future is a debt that I’m forced to repay I see the empire rising from the rubble and ink No time to hesitate, no time to even blink The drums are relentless, a cardiovascular rhythm I’m breaking the cycle, escaping the prison [Chorus] The voice from the front is a thunderous sound (He’s calling my name) Picking the jewels up off of the ground (It’s never the same) The burden of knowing is a heavy design (I’m racing the clock) Walking the border of the finish line (The future is locked) [Verse 2] I’m hearing the sirens but the music is louder Building a dynasty out of the grit and the powder Historical metaphors, pharaohs in leather jackets Dodging the envy and the loud-mouthed rackets The voice is familiar but the tone is refined He’s telling me how to leave the wreckage behind Specifics of the struggle, the texture of the win Where the mercy ends and the iron rules begin I’m sprinting through measures of orchestral fire The stakes are getting higher, the lungs never tire Don’t look at the rearview, the past is a ghost I’m toasted by kings while I’m haunting the coast The sonic architecture is collapsing the space Between the man in the mirror and the winner of the race One foot in the gutter, one hand on the throne The future is a kingdom I claim as my own [Chorus] The voice from the front is a thunderous sound (He’s calling my name) Picking the jewels up off of the ground (It’s never the same) The burden of knowing is a heavy design (I’m racing the clock) Walking the border of the finish line (The future is locked) [Outro] I hear you (I hear you) I’m coming for the crown The tunnel is narrowing Speed is the only currency left (The future is now) Don’t blink (Don’t blink) Just run