No Competition

[Verse]
No competition, I’m the glitch in the matrix
Chiseled my lane, now they study the basics
Edges too sharp, leave 'em needing some LASIK
Pen game deadly, every line is invasive
Wrote the blueprint, got the ink on my fingers
They bite my style, yeah, they copy, they linger
But my flow's Picasso, their scribbles just splinters
I’m the winter, cold, while they fall like timber
[Prechorus]
Check the stats, check the stats, all facts, no cap
Steady pocket, raw rhythm, got 'em hooked on the track
[Chorus]
No competition, I mastered the craft
Manufactured the class, perfected the draft
Penmanship skill clearer than your rapper's autograph
Steady in the pocket, I just laugh and I laugh
[Verse 2]
I’m the fuse to the bomb, tick-tick, then kaboom
Turn a mic to a throne, make a booth a war room
Every ad-lib a weapon, every hum a monsoon
They don’t follow my wave, they just drown in my tune
Got the industry shook, every beat I dissect
Triple entendre, they ain't seen the connect
Drop gems in the verse, turn a line to a check
While they flex for the ‘Gram, I’m out cashing respect

rap, raw, and crisp hi-hats, layered ad-libs, trap blend with a steady pocket, raw energy, r&b, steady, female vocals, punchy 808s