Yeah, you thought you stepped in the ring,

But let me show you what pain I can bring.

Call me engine of terror, gears grinding in fate,

You’re just a wannabe, stooped in self-hate.

Big words on the block, but your actions are hollow,

Facing me tonight? You better not swallow.

I’m a death machine, I'm rolling like thunder,

While your dreams of glory tear asunder.

Got no time for players, no room for the weak,

Come at me wrong, boy, you’ll feel the critique.

You still think you can step, still think you can play,

But your weak little tactics will lead you astray.

You want the crown? Well, you’re barking up wrong,

Just a notch in my belt, time to prove you don’t belong.

I’m a death machine, I'm rolling like thunder,

While your dreams of glory tear asunder.

Got no time for players, no room for the weak,

Come at me wrong, boy, you’ll feel the critique.

Yeah, you’re out here trying to cause a stir,

But I’m built like a titan, can’t nothing deter.

Your facade’s cracking under pressure so real,

Walk away now, it's time for you to kneel.

[Solo]

When I rock the mic, it’s like a laser precision,

Every word is a bomb, leaving no indecision.

You claim you got heat, but boy, let’s be clear,

I’m the inferno that fuels the fear.

I’m a death machine, I'm rolling like thunder,

While your dreams of glory tear asunder.

Got no time for players, no room for the weak,

Come at me wrong, boy, you’ll feel the critique.

So listen up now, you’re in over your head,

Time for you to crumble, no need for the dread.

With a flick of my wrist, I’ll seal your fate,

A death machine, baby — and it's never too late!