[Verse] Steppin' on the dirt where the story's untold, Old glove, worn laces, memories cold. Sunset bleedin' gold, crowd’s laughin' loud, Homemade rules, we break 'em proud. No refs, no scoreboards, just heart and grind, Words like fire, sharp lines aligned. Eyes locked, breaths slow, silence before the storm, This sandlot rap’s where legends are born. [Pre-Chorus] Feel the rhythm pulse beneath your feet, Every line a heartbeat, every rhyme elite. [Chorus] Throw it down, no fear, watch me rise, Echoes of the past in these battle cries. We laugh, we play, but the truth won’t hide, In this sandlot flow, I’m the queen of the ride. Throw it down, no fear, watch me rise, Echoes of the past in these battle cries. We laugh, we play, but the truth won’t hide, In this sandlot flow, I’m the queen of the ride. [Verse] Backyard legends, shadows in the light, Punchlines loaded, ready for the fight. Laughter spills like waves along the shore, Every word a story, every jab galore. The crowd’s alive, eyes gleam with the thrill, Homemade rules, but the skill is real. Grainy voice, lower tones, punch the beat, Fearless heart, never face defeat. [Pre-Chorus] Feel the rhythm pulse beneath your feet, Every line a heartbeat, every rhyme elite. [Chorus] Throw it down, no fear, watch me rise, Echoes of the past in these battle cries. We laugh, we play, but the truth won’t hide, In this sandlot flow, I’m the queen of the ride. Throw it down, no fear, watch me rise, Echoes of the past in these battle cries. We laugh, we play, but the truth won’t hide, In this sandlot flow, I’m the queen of the ride. [Bridge] Throwback moments, feel that spark, Lessons learned in the fading dark. Every shout, every line I spit, Carved in time, I’m proud of it. [Chorus] Throw it down, no fear, watch me rise, Echoes of the past in these battle cries. We laugh, we play, but the truth won’t hide, In this sandlot flow, I’m the queen of the ride. Throw it down, no fear, watch me rise, Echoes of the past in these battle cries. We laugh, we play, but the truth won’t hide, In this sandlot flow, I’m the queen of the ride. [Outro] Dust settles slow, night’s last light, Sandlot stories live through the fight. I’m the voice, the pulse, the steady guide, Queen of the sandlot, forever ride.