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Royal Shrin3
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- I’m back in the fray, with the heat in my chest,
- Invest in my way, never settle for less,
- The best of my day, put the weak to the test,
- I slay every play, leave ‘em shook in distress.
- The opps stay behind, they can’t match my finesse,
- My grind’s by design, every move is a chess,
- Confess to the shrine, keep my soul in the quest,
- I’m blessed with the rhyme, puttin’ fears to a rest.
- The night’s gettin’ dark, but my vision’s still clear,
- Slim3 like a shark, smell the blood and he steer,
- No fakin’ the code, keep it real in my core,
- The road’s gettin’ cold, but I’m breakin’ the door,
- My soul’s never sold, I’ma even the score,
- The gold’s in my hold, I’ma rise and explore.
- The trap’s in my blood, feel the bass in my bones,
- I flood every hood, with the bars that I own,
- I stood where I could, now I’m sittin’ on thrones,
- It’s good, understood, I’m the king of my zone.
- I remember the days, in a daze, lost in the maze, of the ways
- That I chose, and I rose, from the lows, to the highs, with my eyes
- On the prize, no surprise, I despise, all the lies
- That they told, to control, my soul, but I broke free, and I see
- The light, in the night, I fight, with all my might, to make it right
- And now, I vow, to show how, I plow through all the doubt, and I shout
- To the world, I’m unfurled, like a flag, with no lag, in my step, Ima rep
- all my crew, and I do, what I do, to stay true, to myself, on the shelf
- I won’t sit, I commit, to the grit, and the wit, that I spit
- From the bottom to the top, Slim3 never gonna stop,
- Climbing to the peak, Slim3 steppin on the block.
- Haters try to knock him, but Slim3 never flop,
- King Slim3, I’m the cream of the crop.
- Move in the night, keep it low, keep it clean
- Trap stay jumpin’, got the plug for the green
- Slim3 time, yeah, we runnin the scene
- Drip too hard, watch it gleam, watch it gleam
- Yeah I
- Drip too hard, watch it gleam
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- From the block to the top, yeah, my vision divine
- Got the opps in a box, they can’t step to my shrine
- All my flows hit like dope, leave ‘em hooked on the rhyme
- In the streets, movin’ sleek, like a ghost in the pine
- Got the weight, never late, movin’ packs in a line
- Every move that I make, calculated, it’s fine
- From the mud to the stage, now my name’s in the sign
- Keep it real, never squeal, loyalty’s in my spine
- I’m ahead of the game, left the lames in decline
- All my chains, they gon’ bang, like a bell when it chimes
- In the zone, all alone, watch my legacy climb
- Got the heart of a king, with a crown of the Slim3
- My connect overseas, bringin’ packs through the vine
- Every bar that I spit, leave a spark in your mind
- I’m the truth in the booth, every loop is divine
- Never fold, never sold, keep it gold, that’s my Time
- Long live
- King Slim3 Tim3
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