Heartbeat Like a Drum

Verse

I walk the red line, heartbeat like a drum,

Mind full of storms, yeah, I’m where they run from.

Danger in the syllables, venom in the breath,

I don’t pull triggers—I just stare down death.

Shadows on my back, city taught me math,

Count losses, subtract hope, multiply wrath.

Every word sharp like it’s carved out of glass,

One slip in my verse and the whole room cracks.

Break

I don’t flex guns, I flex pressure and pain,

Steel in my spine, hurricane in my brain.

They talk tough, but it’s costume courage,

I been hungry so long I can taste the courage.

Break

Sirens in my cadence, warning in the flow,

Say my name low, don’t summon what you don’t know.

I’m danger—not loud, I’m precise and calm,

Like a locked jaw silence right before the bomb.

Break

Built from nights where the lights wouldn’t stay,

I learned power ain’t force—it’s control of the flame.

So if this track feel risky when it hits your chest,

Good. That’s the sound of fear learning respect.