Verse 1  

Yo, I'm off the beat, but I'm on the grind, vertical climb, In this concrete jungle, I'm a primate, survival's my design,  I don't dance to your rhythm, I don't rhyme to your tune,  I'm a lone wolf in the night, howling at your moon, Got scars on my heart, tattoos on my soul, Every line tells a story, every beat takes its toll, I'm not spitting fire, I'm breathing ice, Cool and collected, cutting through the noise, precise.

Pre-Chorus  

I'm a vertigo sufferer, standing on the edge,  Looking down on the world, got a vertiginous pledge, I won't fall, I won't break, I won't bend or sway, I'll rise above the beat, find my own way.

Chorus 

We're off the beat, but we're on the rise, Underdogs and outcasts, with the fire in our eyes, We won't fit your mold, we won't march to your drum, We're vertically challenged, but we're never dumb

Verse 2 

Blood pumping diesel through industrial veins,  Breaking through ceilings like Category 5 hurricanes,  They say I'm off tempo, but I'm right on time,  Building empires brick by brick, every struggle's a dime, Got vertigo dreams spinning in my head like a crown, They expect me to sink, but I refuse to drown,  Each step's an earthquake, each breath's a storm,  Tearing through conventions, creating a new norm, See my reflection in broken mirrors of doubt, But even fractured glass shows a Queen without a route,  I'm that glitch in the matrix, that chaos in the code, That phoenix in the ashes of the path that never showed.

Bridge  (Spoken)  See, the thing about being off the beat is,  You gotta find your own rhythm, create your own heat, yeah?  You might stumble, you might fall,  But as long as you keep climbing, you'll stand ten feet tall.

Pre-Chorus 

I'm a vertigo sufferer, standing on the edge,  Looking down on the world, got a vertiginous pledge, I won't fall, I won't break, I won't bend or sway,  I'll rise above the beat, find my own way.

Chorus  

We're off the beat, but we're on the rise,  Underdogs and outcasts, with the fire in our eyes, We won't fit your mold, we won't march to your drum,  We're vertically challenged, but we're never dumb.

Bridge   

  Every fall’s a lesson, every scar’s a sign,  We’re painting our futures, one brushstroke at a time.  In this symphony of chaos, we’re composing our fate,  No matter how offbeat, it’s never too late

Outro

So here’s to the dreamers, the fighters, the lost,  We’ll dance to our own beat, no matter the cost, With every heartbeat, we’ll rise from the ground,  In this offbeat anthem, our voices resound,   Together we’ll stand, together we’ll sing,  In this world of noise, we’re the real thing.