You think you can play, but you don’t understand,

In the game of survival, I’m the ruthless hand.

Talk big, but boy, your bark’s just a joke,

Lurking in the shadows like a wolf bred to choke.

I’m the death machine, sleek, chrome, and cold,

Unleashing my wrath as the stories unfold.

You step to me—it’s a blind man's dance,

I’m the hurricane, you’re just a stolen glance.

Cash flows from the hustle, I built an empire,

While you’re counting pennies, my dreams soar higher.

I’m a death machine, hear the rhythm of my wheels,

Spitting fire, in the game, no deals.

You’re just a shadow, fading into the night,

Step up to this titan, feel the might of my fight.

You claim you’re the king, but your crown’s made of dust,

Fallin’ from grace—bet you’re out of trust.

While I’m hustlin’ hard, you’re just milkin’ the fame,

Actin’ all hard but forgetting your name.

Tryna box me in, but I’m outta your weight,

You break under pressure; it’s a fatal fate.

I’m on that grind—waking night with desire,

When I spit these bars, watch the world catch fire.

I’m a death machine, hear the rhythm of my wheels,

Spitting fire, in the game, no deals.

You’re just a shadow, fading into the night,

Step up to this titan, feel the might of my fight.

Faded echoes, break the silence of the night,

Where the strong stand tall, and the weak take flight.

Ain’t no mercy in this jungle, come correct or not at all,

When the steel rains down, boy, watch your pride fall.

[Solo]

With every breath, I’m addicted to the chase,

Pourin’ gasoline on a charred-up place.

Reputation follows me like a specter in the dark,

When I roll through the crowd, I leave a wicked mark.

I’m rising like a phoenix, forged from the pain,

While you’re stuck in the shadows, lost in the rain.

Next time you talk, make sure it’s the truth,

I’m the death machine,