ImJames[Intro]
[Verse 1]
Bassline cracks the digital sky,
Synthfire burns as the bits collide.
Arcade sirens scream in the night,
Code breaks the grid, we fuse to ignite.
Glitch in the matrix, a pixelated spark,
Raw rhythms pound through the 8-bit dark.
Samples reload, the drop’s in sight,
Neon lasers slash—we rave in the f***t.
[Drop]
Blow the speakers, crush the frame—
RAWSTYLE storms through the circuit’s veins.
Hard kicks fracture, basslines e*****e,
8-bit dragons roar on the data road!
[Verse 2]
Chip-tune hearts in a distorted haze,
Saw waves scream in a retro maze.
Binary rebels, we warp the sound,
Rawstyle grinds as the world rewounds.
[Bridge]
From the arcade’s glow to the warehouse floor,
8-bit anthems meet the thunderous roar.
Fist in the air, the fusion’s complete—
A hybrid pulse where the analog meets.
[Outro]