[Intro] [Verse 1] Steel in my veins, the blade speaks in codes, City lights flicker where the dark wind blows. Karate flick wisdom chopped in the breaks, B***d on the contracts, truth in the stakes. Shamisen strings hum like w*r on the block, Prophets in the shadows with a scroll and a Glock. Ancestors whisper in the smoke of the shrine, Every bar carved like a sword through time. [Hook] ć€Œå¤§å’Œé­‚ļ¼ć€ Echoes through the drums like a warrior chant. Karate flick screams, boom-bap discipline, Street prophets rhyme where the shadows begin. [Verse 2] Concrete dojo, the cipher is the test, Every verse a kata put the system to rest. Satellites spy, but the monks still pray, In the rhythm of the taiko hear the rebels say: From Brooklyn to Kyoto, the struggle aligns, Same chains, same b***d, same power in rhymes. Boom-bap katana swing sharp in the night, Every word is a battle, every b**t is a f***t. [Final Verse] Helicopters circle like demons in air, Politicians bow but the people don’t care. Honor in the cipher, truth in the scars, Ancestors march with the b**t of the bars. Celtic fires met the East in the sound, Gnawa spirits drum while the blades come down. Hip-hop the temple, the mic is the creed, Samurai scriptures for the streets in need. [Outro]