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Bars
- I'll swing blades in my sleep and seep deep in your spleen bitch
- like I’m swingin’ evil achievements to remain undefeated
- I'll keep goin’ until he that'll battle me has retreated
- you'll see his weak thesis bleeds in deep regions
- where demons feast on secrets cause I am the actual rap devil
- whether bein’ treated like an elitist or cheated
- even bein’ beaten, imagine not meanin’ shit
- Kendrick and Drake type of thing, I breathe in heat
- that’s freezin’, having me squeezin’ the scene
- til the seams get split, I leave dreams depleted
- speak schemes so clean they seem repeated
- every sequence deepens though.. each tweak is a reason
- those who oppose me teams gets heated
- I can be seen sprayin’ these arcane decrees that cage
- every lame that aims at me dreams ’til he’s layin’ beneath ancient leaves
- engraved in trees where angels weep and Satan beneath
- keeps his favorite thieves for breakin' peace
- his fates a piece of pagan grief that stays in seas of vacant screams.
- _v2_
- I’m calm, deadly and shifty —cut heavy and thrifty
- you drunk textin’ and clingy —numb, edgy and twitchy
- I’m sun setting your image —you gun deadly? that’s iffy
- I spun medleys with limits from slums reppin’ the city
- my tongues weapons are vivid while you sponge lessons and mimic
- I punch legends and finish, I’m the prime menace, refined tenets
- aligned efforts, defined sentence and timed measures in minds centers
- my shines endless —I bind sectors in high pressure
- designed essence, combined textures in rhymes method
- sublime presence —I rise separate, my lines sever
- mine’s the prevalence —enshrined excellence, grind better
- undermine pretense —unwind tension, outshine pressure
- un bind, compress, redesign lessons, outline legends
- you’re that dude with a past bruised, half used intellect
- burned into a back room timid murmur who snaps /spews
- makes it worse more bitch than you confirm
- because there’s no wisdom in your words —you’re just a brittle /bitter
- immature, insecure, internet infidel /little bitch with injured nerves
- U can’t take a joke nor give one in return
- getting you both bruised &disturbed from a blast first infinite bursts
- that fracture ligaments, nerves, get you screwed in the blur
- by every backward, ignorant slur; your stance ain’t composed
- it’s more fiction than you learned, so I’m pitchin’ you to earth
- ditchin’ you in dirt, ruinin’ every opportunity of ever meetin’
- a smart, fine, ass thick woman with curves
- who —let’s say before she goes to work gets sets like a nurse.
- _end_
- I'll bend physics just to imprint wisdom inside your thick system
- turn your dim prism into a split vision of six killins
- you’ll relive vivid like binge watchin' your own death thru a glitch rhythm
- when I’m finished spittin’ your whole ecosystem shifts position
- limbs twitch different, your skin rips with it
- because U ain’t gifted, you ain’t wicked just a stray gimmick
- who prayed timid in the same image of lame critics in his clique
- came unaware I slay vicious since my names written in graves’ scriptures
- even Biggie’d say “kid, you play timid
- The Great Nate did it in ways physics could never explain,”
- Nas would frame it as fate‑driven as I spazz and snap with precision
- I write the transitions to keep every punch placed with intention
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