Stars

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Check the flow, I’m a cyclone in the microphone,
Bars hit like a metronome, crack your dome, leave it gone.
Cipher snipe, headshots from the cerebral throne,
Lyrics cut deep like steel bones, no clone.
 
Mind gym, I lift verbs, flex syllables,
Twist the script like a Rubik, visuals criminal.
Nightcrawler moves, I vanish in minimal,
Shadows paint the scene while my lines are subliminal.
 
Pocket full of metaphors, I’m bankruptin’ the lexicon,
Punchlines hit like Tyson, leave your chest on.
Gravity defying, my rhymes orbit the sun,
Shoot stars from my tongue, lyrical guns, I’m the one.
 
Cipher architect, I lay bridges with verbs,
Trap traps in your mind, watch your sanity curbed.
Bars like bullets, words spin, I swerve,
Legacy written in fire, every line preserved

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Bluhco
Member since April 1 2025

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