BATTLE RAP*

[Verse] 
Late night, scribble tight, sharper than a steak knife,
Fake life talkers gettin’ folded like a break light.
Smooth with the pen stroke, groove, with
The tempo,
Cool with the scheme but the jewels leave a dent though.
Flip words, slang herbs, cook it in the
Rhythm pan,
Small fry chatter couldn’t measure where 
My lines land.
Sit back, count stacks, sharper than a thumb tack,
Drop gems heavy, make the ground where the drum crack.
[Male Vocal] [RNB flow]
🎶 im gunna kill ya grandmother, and father, i hope you get stage four cancer i die today, i hate every body yall so fucking disgusting
[Verse]
Mic check, rhyme bet, swingin’ like a 
Nunchuck,
Stay low-key, still they treat me like a 
Dumb luck.
Quick flip, script tip, bend it like wrist 
twist,
Every bar crisp, like the chef with a dish 
List. 
Watch close, side-step, colder than a handshake, 
Cool breeze flow, leave ‘em froze with the
Fan break.
No cape, no chase, cookin’ off a cold 
Plate,
DOOM-style patience, still feasting at a slow rate.
[Chorus]
Can y’all get out my face and dead tomorrow (repeat x4) 
[Verse] [black deep thug voice]
You bark loud, but the bite never lands with force, I’m the engine in the game, 
You just ridin’ the horse.
Talk tough on the beat, but in person you fold, 
I been writin’ with the heat that could melt through gold.
It’s crazy how y’all thought i was done with this shit, put that beat back on before i pull the trigger on your grandmother 
[Male Vocal]
Ok don’t kill my grandmother please.
[Verse]
Heat-rise, beat-wise, fold it like a street-sign, 
Talk-cheap, i-invest, heavy-in-the free-
Mind.
Word stack, burn-tracks, sharper-than-
A blade- edge, 
Flow-so/butter-make-the toast-with-a straight-spread.
[Chorus]
(Repeat x5)
[Verse ]
Seen the whole world spinning, but I’m steady coastin’
Turned my dreams into reality, now my life’s golden
City lights flicker, but I stay in focus
Lessons in the cold, made me grow the deepest
From the bottom to the top, yeah, I’m the heir
Every move I make, gotta do it for my lair
Moments in the night, I was never scared
Built myself from scratch, now I’m fully prepared
[Bridge]
Lights glow, streets cold, stories told in the shadows
Made a way when they said no, stayed patient, now I’m gold
Climbed the mountains, crossed the valleys, broke the chains that held me
Prime , the legacy, I’m the story they’re gon’ tell me

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