No Script, No Regrets (Ver2)

[Verse] Mic check, static crackle, phantom in the wires Lou diamond spit, set the podcast on fire Redbone goddess, her voice a golden flame Mike Hollywood raw, no script in this game DJ spinning records, vinyl dust in the air Airwaves rugged, truth naked and bare No regrets in the booth, we say what we feel Tongue sharp as razors, cut through the reel [Chorus] No script, no regrets, we live for the vibe Radio chaos, where the rawness thrives Turn it up, let the speakers confess No script, no regrets, we ain't settling for less [Verse 2] Echoes in the headphones, the city’s heartbeat Concrete jungle hymns, every word's a feat Phantom with the fader, slicing tracks like a chef Cooked up the perfect groove, leave the silence bereft Redbone queen drops wisdom, soul in her tone Mike Hollywood flexing, carved words in stone Podcasts untamed, truth’s unfiltered guest No script, no regrets, we do it the best [Chorus] No script, no regrets, we live for the vibe Radio chaos, where the rawness thrives Turn it up, let the speakers confess No script, no regrets, we ain't settling for less