BUST A PLAYBOY

Title: “Raise the Stakes”

Practice makes perfect, repetition’s what it takes,

Such is life, gotta learn from your mistakes.

It’s the money and respect that a man makes,

One hand gives, the other takes.

Poker face, I call your bluff and i raise the stakes,

Let’s play, boy—bust a play, boy.

March like a squadron, boots hit the blacktop,

Eyes scan the crowd, I don’t flinch when the flash pop.

Loyalty’s a weapon, keep my circle like a padlock,

If you ain’t built for the storm, you better back off.

I was down in the trenches, cold, wet and full of hunger,

Shadows on my shoulder, every scar’s a reminder.

"BLOOD DIAMOND VORTEX 45",

how's that for a one liner??

I'm feeling like Odin, this a Omen

with the Prophecy’s and wisdom of the Allfather,

Thor is the sunnah,the god of lightning and thunder,

I will watch You fold under, under pressure; I rise with the tide, the current can't pull me under. The oceans deep and the rivers wide.

This is the come up

Move with precision, never aimless,

Eyes on the mission,i came up from the bottom with little to no chance and still i made it

still i would progress, i don't look like what ive been through, you haven't seen what I've seen dude, i had to overcome the stress, I'm just tryna be my best, im greatful cos i know that im blessed another lesson, another test.

I keep it Raw with the writtens, no disguise,tell em say less

Every setback’s been fuel, now I’m gassed up and dangerous.

Orders in my head, but I don’t take orders,

I rewrite the script, cross lines and borders.

Every day’s war, but I don’t show disorder,

I just double down, raise the stakes, adapt& overcome,

flows boy, just be like water!

Salute to my real ones, battle-tested,

Lessons in the mud, the tide is rising im predicting a great flood,

covered up the old world but the memories in my blood.

Standing at attention, ready for the shift,

Built from the struggle, now I move like a gift.

Aim for the crown, never aim for assist,

We don’t play by the book, we just tear up the script.

Practice makes perfect, repetition’s what it takes,

Such is life, gotta learn from your mistakes.

It’s the money and respect that a man makes,

One hand gives, the other takes.

Poker face, I call your bluff and raise the stakes,

Let’s play, boy—bust a play, boy.