Song Length |
2:07 |
Genre |
Rap - Hip Hop |
Tempo |
Medium (111 - 130) |
Lead Vocal |
Male Vocal |
Lyrics
BATTLEFIELD
[Verse]
Steppin' to the line, no retreat, no delay,
Opponents in my sights, they gon' learn today.
Sweat drips, the grind thick, the air's electric,
Every move precise, movements geometric.
This ain't a game, it's a warzone of skill,
Heart pounds, lungs burn, but I climb that hill.
Armor of will, sword forged in pain,
On this battlefield, only victors remain.
[Chorus]
Battlefield dreams, I rise, I conquer,
Through the storm, I'm the lightning, the thunder.
No chains hold me, I'm breaking free,
Victory's mine, can't take it from me.
[Verse 2]
Whistles blow sharp, like the call of the wild,
Opposition savage, but I stay styled.
Dodgin' traps, sidestepin' their schemes,
This is my saga, livin' out my dreams.
Bruised knuckles, blood-stained pride,
But I'm still standin', no place to hide.
From the court to the field, the pitch to the ring,
Every strike I deliver, hear the echoes sing.
[Chorus]
Battlefield dreams, I rise, I conquer,
Through the storm, I'm the lightning, the thunder.
No chains hold me, I'm breaking free,
Victory's mine, can't take it from me.