Bomb shell
• Written by LNS
I drop like judgment, smoke in the atmosphere,
Bomb Shell say the name and the crowds disappear.
Fire in my lungs, I spit napalm truth,
Every word a blade slicing straight through the booth.
Who wanna test this? I bury the brave,
Turn confidence to ash, then dance on the grave.
You talk about heat, I'm the inferno that melts it,
A queen built of chaos, too raw to be dealt with.
My verses bleed thunder, each line divine,
Got warriors trembling at a single design.
You rap for approval I rap as a threat,
You brag on a crown I already collect.
Every flow a crater, I reshape the land,
You crumble under pressure, I reign by hand.
I don’t battle for glory I battle to end,
When I strike, it’s final, no need to pretend.
Steel in my veins, smoke in my soul,
Cross me once, and I’ll swallow you whole.
I thrive on destruction, my calm is a storm,
Every rhyme a weapon, every beat reformed.
You spit imitation I spit intimidation,
Domination’s my language, annihilation my vocation.
I’m the silence after chaos, the echo of fear,
The legend they whisper when danger is near.
So kneel if you dare, or stand and fall faster,
Bomb Shell every syllable a master blaster.
Impossible to beat, unbreakable code,
I don’t drop bars I detonate odes.
Your empire’s trembling, your idols dissolve,
I’m the problem created that none can solve.
My pen drips power, my mic breathes fire,
When Bomb Shell arrives, the world retires.
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About the Artist
LNS
Member since September 10 2025