Brave Beat (Explicit) – Bonus Verse
ISMAIL UG
I’m the glitch in your algorithm, bare-knuckle rhythm,
spit it explicit, no filter—raw piston.
Fear? I evict it, rent-free in your head while my kick drum
drills through the ceiling—wake the whole damn system.
Middle finger to limits, I’m limitless,
cynics get clipped by the syllables, intricate.
Blood on the hi-hat, sweat on the 808,
brave is the bass that still bangs when the world breaks.