MUXIBOSH ZEROMAX - I m Professional Original Mix

Sun is moving when the lights burn low.
If you can know fast steady pace every moment put in my place.
Long night showing what it takes.
Cold my learning from mistakes.
Some fall off and the pressure grows.
Still locked in while the system flows.
Cle when the doubt gets allowed.
Standing firing now in the range.
Discipline making the whole game changed.
Now they ask how the level was known.
Started the second I stood alone.
Breaking the limits.
No comfort zone.
Every small step full in my home.
I'm a professional.
I'm a professional.
I'm a professional built through a strain.
Every loss turning into game.
No shortcuts, just sharp and skill.
Every hard day shaping the will.
Cold wounds test on what's inside.
Silent focus became my guide.
Some backed off when it got intense.
Still more small but strong defense.
Steady mind when the stakes get high.
Eyes locked in.
Never asking why.
But once was far now close in sight.
Trust in the work made it all alive.
Now you wonder how the zone was on.
Started the day I worked alone.
I'm a professional.
Calm and precise.
We move calculated no dice.
I'm a professional.
I'm a professional.
I'm afraid.
I'm afraid.
I'm a professional fiery troll.
Every step back ship in the road a note quick shine just a lasting name.
Every wheel step feed in the flame.
And yeah, I was taught me cold.
I hidden deep in the mode.
Some turn back when the lights went dim.
Still stay like never gave in my steady when attacked.
Standing firm, no need to react.
But one clearing field.
Turning the pressure into the steel.
Now they ask how the ground was grown.
Started the time I stood alone.
I'm a professional.
Whoop dy tough.
Every clean move saying that's a I'm a professional.
I'm a professional.
I'm a professional.
Sun is moving when the lights burn low.
Focus on you can know fast steady pace.
Every moment put in my place.
Long night showing what it takes.
Am I learning from mistakes?
Some fall off when the pressure grows.
Still locked in while the system flows.
Rising when the doubt gets allowed.
Stand in the firm.
Never need a crowd.
We felt distant.
Now in the range, discipline making the whole game changed.
Now they ask how the level was known.
Started the second I stood alone.
Breaking the limits.
No comfort zone.
Every small step full in my own.
I'm a professional.
I'm a professional.
Built through a strain.
Every loss turning into game.
No shortcuts, just sharp and skill.
Every hard day shaping the will.
Cold wounds test on what's inside.
Silent focus became my guide.
Some backed off when it got intense.
Still more small but strong defense.
Steady mind when the stakes get high.
Locked in never asking why.
But once was far now close in sight.
Trust in the work made it all alive.
Now you wonder how the zone was on.
Starting the day I worked alone.
I'm a professional.
Calm and precise be more calculated.
No dice.
I'm a professional.
I'm a professional.
I'm afraid.
I'm afraid.
I'm a professional fire.
Every step back ship in the road a note quick shine the lasting name.
Every wheel step feed in the flame and I was taught me cold.
I hidden deep in the m some turn back when the lights went dim.
Still stay like never gave in my steady when doubted attacks.
Standing firm no need to react but one clearing field.
Turning the pressure into the steel.
Now they ask how the ground was grown.
Started the time I stood alone.
I'm a professional.
Whoopy tough.
Every clean move saying that's enough.
I'm a professional.
I'm a professional.