Chasing Victory in the Final Zone

I drop from the sky, my cold like stone. Circle gets tight,

but I stand alone. Bills go high. Yeah, I claim my

throne. Every fight I take, I make it my own.

Storm in my back, but I never fold. Eyes on the

prize. I'm chasing gold. One wrong step and you're out the zone.

Victory's mine, it's already told. Crowded nights, I don't get no sleep.

Dreams of the crown, they're running deep. And it's so fast you can't

compete. Legends are born right here in the heat. Crowd in the