歌词
[Intro]
Yeah, stepping into the labyrinth, where thoughts collide and synapse ignite,
Ready to embark on this lyrical flight, it's a mind maze tonight.
[Verse 1]
I'm starting off, ground level, breaking through the rubble,
My words are forming puzzles, complexity doubles.
In this concrete jungle, I stumble but stay humble,
Crafting stanzas that rumble, making the fakest fumble.
In my arsenal, syllables, I’m surgical with verbs,
My narrative's pivotal, every line disturbs.
From the suburbs to the curbs, my voice echoes and disturbs,
In a world full of noise, I ensure I'm heard.
[Chorus]
In this mind maze, I blaze, setting thoughts ablaze,
Navigating through the haze, in my lyrical craze.
From the ground to the steeple, I'm rallying my people,
In the book of life, I'm scripting my own sequel.
[Verse 2]
Dive deeper, cerebral sweeper, the grim reaper of weaker,
Speakers quiver, as I deliver, my flow gets steeper.
A keeper of the ether, my rhymes are off the meter,
In the theater of your mind, I'm the feature, the leader.
Battling demons, in seasons, for reasons, I'm breathing,
Seeking meaning, in this seeming realm of dreaming and scheming.
My pen's bleeding, feeding on my inner being,
In this arena, I'm a gladiator, undefeated,
In this arena, I'm a gladiator, undefeated, convening.
[Chorus]
In this mind maze, I'm ablaze, a lyrical renegade,
Crafting verses like blades, in this charade, I'm unswayed.
Through the barricades, I parade, my legacy won't fade,
In the hall of fame, my name, forever displayed.
[Bridge]
This isn't just rap, it's a trap, a synaptic gap,
Where time laps, and minds clap, in this infinite lap.
In the rap map, I'm the gap, bridging the cap,
A tap on the zeitgeist, in this lyrical scrap.
[Verse 3]
I'm the architect, dialect, direct, in this sect,
Dissect, with respect, aspects, others neglect.
In retrospect, I detect, I'm an intellect, circumspect,
In this vortex, my text, a complex aspect.
Against the vortex, I reflect, a spectrum of dialect,
An effect, you can't deflect, a respect, you can't neglect.
In this sect, I resurrect, aspects, others reject,
My intellect, you can't intercept, in this concept, I perfect.
[Outro]
In this mind maze, I'm not just a phase, I'm the craze,
A lyrical blaze, setting the stage, for days and days.
In this haze, I gaze, as my rhyme pays, in so many ways,
In this lyrical maze, I'm the ace, in this endless race.
[Outro]
In this mind maze, I'm not just a phase, I'm the craze,
A lyrical blaze, setting the stage, for days and days.
In this haze, I gaze, as my rhyme pays, in so many ways,
In this lyrical maze, I'm the ace, in this endless race.
