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· 3:17 · 25 plays · v2.2

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Intro

Laser neon streak my vision

City racing, pulses risen

Under signals, no permission

Steel hearts break with cold precision

Verse 1

Chrome veins, run under the skin, adrenaline spikes and I barely begin

Night rush, warp in a moment, my shadow leaves fragments in every component

Pixel flash faces, hunger in the code, aiming for glory they silently reload

I’m past the limit—no going back, footprints in static and leave them cracked

Chorus

I ricochet, never slowing down

Ghost on the run through the shattered town

I ricochet, all the lines are glitching

Blink of an eye, now I’m gone from your vision

Post-Chorus

Oh oh

Ricochet, ricochet

Oh oh

Ricochet, ricochet

Verse 2

Tune out the noise, nanobots crawl, circuits in my blood I’m above it all

Heartbeat triggers, city on fire, under the synth moon, higher and higher

Mask off, fracture the grid, data rain falls and it won’t let me quit

Invisible, quick, out the window I flit, world in the rearview pixel-lit

Pre-Chorus

Running through cables, slicing the maze

Adrenaline surges with nobody safe

Electric survival, no looking behind

Always in motion, distorting the time

Chorus

I ricochet, never slowing down

Ghost on the run through the shattered town

I ricochet, all the lines are glitching

Blink of an eye, now I’m gone from your vision

Post-Chorus

Oh oh

Ricochet, ricochet

Oh oh

Ricochet, ricochet

Rap

Yo, from the concrete jungle where the kings get crowned

Hip hop lives, motherfucker, it ain't goin' down

I built empires off beats that bang like my Glock

Roc-A-Fella days, now I'm sippin' on top-shelf scotch

Pussy politicians try to bury the sound

But we rise like the sun over Marcy's ground

Wordplay sharper than a razor on a barber's fade

Spittin' truths 'bout the game, leavin' lames in the shade

From Biggie to Pac, ghosts in the booth with me

Hip hop lives eternal, can't kill what you can't see

I flipped a milli from a quarter-key dream

Now boardrooms bow, while the streets still scream.

Rap

Hov in the throne, scepter made of platinum plaques

Haters talk shit, but their mouths full of snacks

I turned pain into paper, scars into stacks

Hip hop's my religion, no turnin' back

Bitches wanna ride, but the wave too deep

Drown in the bars, sleep on the weak

From 'Reasonable Doubt' to the board with the suits

I politic with presidents, while you chasin' boots

The game's a bitch, but I pimp her with ease

Global takeover, from the East to overseas

Shout to the OGs, the kids with the fire

Hip hop lives, fuelin' the empire

Rap

Legacy etched in diamonds, unbreakable code

While you fold under pressure, I carry the load

Fuck the cancel culture, we built this from dirt

Sweat and the struggle, every bar full of hurt

I seen the devil in deals, shook his hand with a grin

Now the throne's mine, let the feast begin

Hip hop lives through the bullshit and beef

From the cyphers in parks to the Grammys we chief

Pour out for the fallen, but we rise like the dough

Uncut, uncensored, let the real ones know

Blueprint eternal, the god MC

Hip hop lives forever—bow down to me

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