Iron Jarl - Natty Or Not

You don't know what
I want
Look at me
Here I come
Naughty or naughty.
Here I come
Naughty or naughty.
Here I come.
I shall rise.
Feel it drum
You talk loud, I go numb
Here I come.
Go room.
NO LIGHTS, JUST IRON AND BREATH.
Every rep FEEL LIKE I'M DANCING WITH DEATH.
You see THE FRAME
NOW YOU QUESTION THE GRIND.
I BUILD THIS BRICK BY brick in my mind.
No noise, no flex, no need to explain.
I let the silence go straight to your brain.
Grip tight up.
And when
I move, you hesitate
I got nothing to prove.
Hey
I don't chase, I take,
I don't break, I shape, every scar
I made, every move
I claim.
You feel it shift when