Behind Barz
• Written by user524487980
(Verse 1)
Yeah, I’m back with the flame, no matchstick needed,
Truth in my bars, every line undefeated.
Came from the bottom, now I’m speakin’ like a leader,
Mind like a blade, every thought cut deeper.
Concrete jungle, I was raised in the struggle,
Now I lace words like I’m flexin’ a muscle.
Boom bap knockin’ like the bass got a grudge,
I don’t budge, I just judge with the pen like a judge.
(Hook)
Behind barz, where the real ones speak,
Every rhyme like a brick in the path I seek.
No mask, no gimmicks, just truth and heat,
I spit life on the mic, make the cypher complete.
(Verse 2)
I don’t rap for the fame, I rap for the soul,
For the nights in the cold with a heart full of goals.
For the ones in the back who ain’t never been told,
That their voice got power, more precious than gold.
I’m the echo of the pain that the system ignored,
Now I’m breakin’ down doors with a lyrical sword.
Every metaphor’s war, every simile’s raw,
I’m the calm in the storm, I’m the lion that roars.
(Hook)
Behind barz, where the real ones speak,
Every rhyme like a brick in the path I seek.
No mask, no gimmicks, just truth and heat,
I spit life on the mic, make the cypher complete.
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user524487980
Member since May 29 2025