The Reckoning

[Intro](Rapid mouth-beatboxing and a frantic didgeridoo growl set a breathless pace. A jaw harp twangs at high speed, establishing a tense battle rhythm.)GrizzlyJones:Step up then.Ezra:I’m already here.[Verse 1 - GrizzlyJones](Fast, heavy, low-pitched rap delivery)I am the anchor buried deep in the mudGothic delta blues flowing thick in the bloodYou’re a whisper in the canopy, a phantom in the airI’m the heavy iron shadow creating the scareGot a slide guitar dragging, cutting lines in the dirtMy frequency is lethal, man, it's bound to bring hurtI hold the low register, the sub-bass kingListen to the devastation that my verses bringYou’re an anchor in the mud but I’m the lightning in the skyA psychedelic dub-hop that you can't defyYou drag that rusty chain while I am flying over wallsShattering your basement when my vocal sequence callsI got the high-voltage rhythm that you can't lock downTear the crown right off you, chase you out of your townYou speak from the graveyard, chewing on dustBut your whole machine is freezing, turning to rustGrizzlyJones / Ezra:WILD OUT, hit the brake, let the frequency collide!Nowhere left to run and there is nowhere left to hide!DON’T BLINK, face the storm, watch the boundaries break!We are tearing up the valley till the floorboards shakeYou talk a lot of game for a ghost in the breezeI bring the heavy weather, make you drop to your kneesI’m the root, I’m the bedrock, the unyielding stoneYou just a hollow echo trading flesh for a boneI’m the spark in the wire that you can’t controlThe unyielding fire eating up your soulYour stone is gonna shatter when my treble hits the peakLook me in the eye, big man, WHAT CHA THINK?[Bridge](All instruments vanish into a raw, high-speed a cappella battleground. Only a rapid boot-stomp and frantic throat-beatbox hold the rhythm.)GrizzlyJones: STAND UP.Ezra: SIT DOWN.GrizzlyJones: MAKE IT HARDER.Ezra: Watch me run.GrizzlyJones: STAND UP.Ezra: SIT DOWN.GrizzlyJones: MAKE IT HARDER.Ezra: Battle's won!(Fast, intricate vocal scatting duel)GrizzlyJones: Diddly-wop-bam-boom-hum-ba!Ezra: Skibidi-bee-bop-shattered-the-jawGrizzlyJones / Ezra:WILD OUT, hit the brake, let the frequency collide!Nowhere left to run and there is nowhere left to hide!DON’T BLINK, face the storm, watch the boundaries break!We are tearing up the valley till the floorboards shake![Outro] GrizzlyJones: Still standing.Ezra: Still breathing.GrizzlyJones: What cha think?