[Verse] Step in the spot, dust clouds, broken light Crackling vinyl spinning, old school flight Chipped snare rattles, beats hit like a fight Skills sharp as razors, Iâm the king tonight Dust on the cables, amps hum with might Grinding out sessions, till the morning bright No fancy gear, just heart and some fight Streetwise, rough cut, pure sound delight [Pre-Chorus] Hear that buzz? Itâs the soul in the sound Raw and real, never backing down From the shadows where the legends are found Iâm the voice that shakes the underground [Chorus] In the garage, where the magicâs made Dusty amps roar, vinyl spins a parade Chipped snare snaps, Iâm the renegade Playful swagger, my beats invade Yeah, in the garage, Iâm unafraid Raw and real, my throneâs homemade [Verse] Rattling floors with a gritty flow Bars hit harder than the amps below No polish, no gloss, just the show Words hit streetwise, watch me glow Crackling records, stories unfold Scratch the surface, treasures untold Vintage vibe but my styleâs bold From the garage depths, I take control [Pre-Chorus] Hear that buzz? Itâs the soul in the sound Raw and real, never backing down From the shadows where the legends are found Iâm the voice that shakes the underground [Chorus] In the garage, where the magicâs made Dusty amps roar, vinyl spins a parade Chipped snare snaps, Iâm the renegade Playful swagger, my beats invade Yeah, in the garage, Iâm unafraid Raw and real, my throneâs homemade [Bridge] No spotlight needed, just rhythm and grind Every crack and pop, a treasure I find Broken gear, better vibe, one of a kind In this dusty box, I blow your mind [Chorus] In the garage, where the magicâs made Dusty amps roar, vinyl spins a parade Chipped snare snaps, Iâm the renegade Playful swagger, my beats invade Yeah, in the garage, Iâm unafraid Raw and real, my throneâs homemade [Outro] Dust settles slow, but my sound stays loud King of this space, standing proud From chipped snares to the crackling crowd Garage legend, Iâm home and vowed