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# WorldPatternz #
World...Patterns


Ya,ya ...YA!!!
[Verse 1]
Look who crawled back from the woodwork, guess my first burn wasn't enough  
Mac's been crafting subliminals, thinking his riddles are tough  
But I decode your confusion, your message is see-through and thin  
While you're throwing punches in the shade, I'm landing straight to the chin  

Title says "stalker" but who's really watching who?  
I've been tracking all your drops, getting glimpses of what you do  
But your subliminals stay cryptic while my message cuts right through  
One direct hit from me, now you're back for round two  

**[Hook]**
One banger's all I need, don't need a whole campaign  
While you're stuck in riddle mode, clear as f****** window pain  
Mac Cracker, pack yo shit, split - platforms got a Discord and a DistroKid  
Come say it to my face instead of hiding in your word horde  
Or continue to admit your bars are mid  

**[Verse 2]**
You're subliminal with your syllables, but I'm literal with the literals  
Flowing like architecture, (Ikea fucka sucka chubba)  
Your style's more like amateur furniture  
I see you took my advice, started spelling more cohesive  
But it's still not cohesive - your message stays elusive  
I'm methodical with my bars, you're just scribbling on napkins  
One track from me dismantles what you thought was happening  

"Stalker" - that's projection, you been lurking on my catalog  
Getting inspiration, trashing innovation, that's your dialogue  
I burned you once, now you're obsessed with getting even  
But your cryptic little messages got everybody sleeping  

**[Bridge]**
Weaving patterns through the chaos, you just scatter words around  
While you're stuck in coded language, I'm direct with every sound  
My rhymes are intricate puzzles, your puzzles are just scattered  
One song from WorldPatternz, your whole ego gets shattered  

**[Verse 3]**
Discord's where the real ones gather, not in riddles and subliminals  
You want the eclipse? Come find me there, quit hiding in your minimals  
I make patterns out of chaos, you make chaos out of patterns  
This is why one track from me is all this battle ever mattered  

So Mac, crack open that shell, step into the light  
Your subliminal assault just proved my first burn was right  
"One and Done" - hey, sounds like a new motto, don't need a whole series  
While you're stuck making puzzles, I'm the one they really hear, G  

**[Outro]**
Crawled out the woodwork once, now crawling back for more  
But I'm still here paving the floor, this is what champions are for  
One banger, case closed, no need for a sequel  
Mac Cracker, you're not equal - and that's just keeping it real

Experimental underground rap, lo-fi,anime beats, post-disco,West Coast hip hop,deep house,ethereal,ambivalent diss track