lethal flow
“Lethal Flow” (Intro) Yeah, quick with the pen, like a blade on the draw, Step into my lane, and I’m breaking the law. No mercy, no chill, when I spit, it’s raw, This the kind of flow that’ll leave you in awe. (Verse 1) I don’t talk, I just move, better watch where you stand, Every word’s a grenade, blowing holes in your plan. I’m the ghost in the room, you can’t see me but feel, This the predator’s hunt, and you’re part of the meal. Fast like a Lambo, sharp like a dart, While you’re stuck in the crowd, I’m a world apart. I’m the king, I’m the ace, every move’s on deck, Better watch your neck when I come to collect. No fake in my DNA, built for the grind, While you follow the script, I’m rewriting the lines. This is hunger unleashed, this is beast mode on, This the anthem of kings—yeah, the weak are gone. (Chorus) I go fast, I go hard, no brakes, no rest, When I step in the ring, yeah, I’m leaving a mess. No cap, no fear, I was born for the fight, This is war on the mic—better run for your life. (Verse 2) I’m a problem you don’t want, a storm in disguise, When I hit, it’s a KO, watch the fear in their eyes. I’m the venom in the bite, the fire in the strike, You’re a pawn in the game, I’m the checkmate type. Run circles ‘round the fakes, they can’t keep up the pace, I’m the marathon man, they just sprint to the waste. Every bar’s like a bullet, every rhyme’s a grenade, When I’m done with the track, it’ll need first aid. I’m the truth in the booth, no gimmicks, no games, Got the crowd on fire when they scream my name. You can’t mimic my style, you can’t touch my grind, I’m the one they fear most when it’s go-time. (Chorus) I go fast, I go hard, no brakes, no rest, When I step in the ring, yeah, I’m leaving a mess. No cap, no fear, I was born for the fight, This is war on the mic—better run for your life. (Bridge) When the lights hit low, and the crowd goes still, That’s the moment I strike, gotta show my skill. No regrets, no mercy, I’m a force to be reckoned, Every second on the beat is a lethal weapon. (Outro) Yeah, fast with the flow, and it cuts like a knife, This a warning to the world: don’t play with your life. I’m the calm and the chaos, the wrong and the right, When I drop, it’s destruction—say goodnight.
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“Lethal Flow” (Intro) Yeah, quick with the pen, like a blade on the draw, Step into my lane, and I’m breaking the law. No mercy, no chill, when I spit, it’s raw, This the kind of flow that’ll leave you in awe. (Verse 1) I don’t talk, I just move, better watch where you stand, Every word’s a grenade, blowing holes in your plan. I’m the ghost in the room, you can’t see me but feel, This the predator’s hunt, and you’re part of the meal. Fast like a Lambo, sharp like a dart, While you’re stuck in the crowd, I’m a world apart. I’m the king, I’m the ace, every move’s on deck, Better watch your neck when I come to collect. No fake in my DNA, built for the grind, While you follow the script, I’m rewriting the lines. This is hunger unleashed, this is beast mode on, This the anthem of kings—yeah, the weak are gone. (Chorus) I go fast, I go hard, no brakes, no rest, When I step in the ring, yeah, I’m leaving a mess. No cap, no fear, I was born for the fight, This is war on the mic—better run for your life. (Verse 2) I’m a problem you don’t want, a storm in disguise, When I hit, it’s a KO, watch the fear in their eyes. I’m the venom in the bite, the fire in the strike, You’re a pawn in the game, I’m the checkmate type. Run circles ‘round the fakes, they can’t keep up the pace, I’m the marathon man, they just sprint to the waste. Every bar’s like a bullet, every rhyme’s a grenade, When I’m done with the track, it’ll need first aid. I’m the truth in the booth, no gimmicks, no games, Got the crowd on fire when they scream my name. You can’t mimic my style, you can’t touch my grind, I’m the one they fear most when it’s go-time. (Chorus) I go fast, I go hard, no brakes, no rest, When I step in the ring, yeah, I’m leaving a mess. No cap, no fear, I was born for the fight, This is war on the mic—better run for your life. (Bridge) When the lights hit low, and the crowd goes still, That’s the moment I strike, gotta show my skill. No regrets, no mercy, I’m a force to be reckoned, Every second on the beat is a lethal weapon. (Outro) Yeah, fast with the flow, and it cuts like a knife, This a warning to the world: don’t play with your life. I’m the calm and the chaos, the wrong and the right, When I drop, it’s destruction—say goodnight.