DOMINATE

Where light don't reach, shadows in my wake

Cold steel in my words, feel the ground quake

I'm a storm in the flesh, a ghost on the prowl

A predator who smiles while the weak throw towels

You talk big, but your soul's paper-thin

I don't murder I bury, let the games begin

No blood on my hands, just the dirt on my kicks

I build my empire while you're stuck in your tricks

I'm not a murderer. I make legends fall

I'll carve my story in the cracks of your wall