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I'm hustling on the hard concrete with my own two feet, Got two hands to beat, but still, I keep it discreet, Let you see the comet, shining bright in this heat, In the industry, you can't handle me, feel the beat. This s*** I spit is fire, got the flames on my tongue, Every verse a masterpiece, watch the battle get won, I’m the one they look to when the pressure's undone, Rhymes like a freight train, you can’t dodge or outrun. Step into my zone, where the legends collide, I’m the architect of dreams, building empires with pride, Got the hustle in my veins, and the grind as my guide, In this concrete jungle, I’m the king, I decide. So when I drop these bars, know it’s more than a feat, I’m the heartbeat of the streets, feel the rhythm, feel the heat, With every line I write, I’m just raising the stakes, Busta vibes in the air, watch the whole world shake.

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Billy Worthington

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1 year ago

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18 days ago

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5 months ago

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