Lyrics

[Verse]
Pen sharp, cut deeper than a shark tooth,
Blueprints scattered, I’m the architect of dark truth.
Pages bleed ink, veins pumping jet black,
Script so twisted, make a corkscrew step back.

Rappers out here sweeter than a candied yam,
I’m cold—North Pole, frosty with the handy slam.
Tongue twist, venom spit, cobra in the mist,
Every word a haymaker, connect like a clenched fist.

[Chorus]
Flipped scripts, no skips, the flow equipped,
Bars hit, make ‘em trip, mind doing flips.
Catch the drift, the gift, a rift I rip—
Flipped scripts, flipped scripts, flipped scripts.

[Verse 2]
My brain a Rubik’s cube, every thought a color,
Turn schemes into streams, cash flow like no other.
Got ‘em puzzled, they frazzled, unravel at the seams,
I’m the nightmare lurking in their daydreams.

Spit fire, burn wires, melt the soundboards,
Sword tongue swinging, sever beats with accord.
I’m the chef, cooking syllables, gourmet plates,
Serve ‘em up with a garnish of wordplay greats.

[Bridge]
Step in my mind, it’s a labyrinth of rhymes,
Twisting vines of lines, infinite designs.
Every turn a maze, every phrase a haze,
Emerge out the smoke, sharper than a blade.