(Intro)\nCrack the sky, hear the thunder roll,\nI’m a storm unleashed, a fire in control.\nNot just noise, this is a tale untamed,\nRage Mosaic, a masterpiece framed.\n\n(Chorus)\nShatter the silence, break the ice with a roar,\nFury's a canvas, paint it raw to the core.\nChains turn to ashes, sparks in the flame,\nAggression ain't just heat — it’s a wild, fierce game.\n\n(Verse 1)\nI’m a gladiator in a labyrinth of pain,\nWords like daggers, slicing through the rain.\nBeneath the armor, a volcano’s heart,\nEvery scar’s a story, every wound’s an art.\n\nMy hustle’s a wildfire, burning the past,\nAshes to diamonds, forged to outlast.\nI’m the echo of a riot, the scream in the night,\nAggression’s my language, my battle, my fight.\n\n(Pre-Chorus)\nNo scripts, no chains, I’m breaking the mold,\nTearing the seams of the stories once told.\nEvery setback, a spark, every doubt, a flame,\nIn the rage mosaic, I’m etching my name.\n\n(Chorus)\nShatter the silence, break the ice with a roar,\nFury's a canvas, paint it raw to the core.\nChains turn to ashes, sparks in the flame,\nAggression ain't just heat — it’s a wild, fierce game.\n\n(Verse 2)\nI’m a tempest unleashed, a beast unchained,\nWords like thunderclaps driving the pain.\nThey try to cage the lion, but I own the wild,\nFrom shadows to spotlight, fierce and reviled.\n\nEvery verse a bullet, every rhyme a blade,\nCutting through silence, breaking the barricade.\nI’m the architect of chaos, the king of the grind,\nAggression’s my anthem, loud in my mind.\n\n(Bridge - Shift)\nBut in the eye of this storm, there’s a calm I seek,\nA whispered peace beneath the screams so bleak.\nNot just rage for rage's sake, but power refined,\nA paradox alive, chaos and mind combined.\n\n(Chorus - Dynamic)\nShatter the silence, break the ice with a roar,\nFury's a canvas, paint it raw to the core.\nChains turn to ashes, sparks in the flame,\nAggression ain't just heat — it’s a wild, fierce game.\n\n(Outro)\nSo here’s my battle cry, raw and unconfined,\nRage Mosaic’s rhythm, a fire redefined.\nNo limits, no holding back, I’m alive in this fight,\nAggressive and vibrant — I own the night.