SPIT IT feat.B.NASH

(Verse) It's time for you to spit it, they say, but this time, I’m painting pictures vivid, every line's a lifeline, Words like a weapon, I’m aiming for the mind, Truth in every syllable, watch the stars align. Got the city on my back, feel the weight of the grind, Hustle in my blood, it’s a rhythm, it’s divine, Echoes of the struggle, hear the voices intertwine, From the block to the booth, yeah, I’m crossing every line. Doubt’s a heavy burden, but my spirit’s got wings, Rising from the ashes, hear the freedom that it brings, Every setback’s a setup for the next big thing, So I’m spitting fire, let the truth be my bling. They say the time is now, but I’m never out of time, With the heart of a lion, every verse is a climb, In the booth, I’m a beast, and I’m ready to shine, So let’s elevate the game, redefine the paradigm. (Verse) It's time for you to spit it, they say, \bu,\ But I'm the one with the venom, watch me cut through, Slice the silence like a surgeon, sharp with precision, Words ricochet, boom, it’s a lyrical collision. I’m flipping scripts, flipping bricks, stacking bars like Legos, Got a flow so cold, might just freeze your ego, Dreams in the rearview, past like a shadow, But I’m chasing daylight, dodging every narrow. Heart of a lion, eyes on the prize, Every line's a battle, watch the truth rise, I’m the voice of the struggle, the pain, and the grind, In a world full of fakes, I’m the rarest you’ll find. Count my scars like trophies, wear ‘em with pride, This is more than a game, it’s a war inside, With every breath I take, I’m breaking the mold, Spitting fire on thioie mic, let the story unfold. It's time for me to spit it, they say, But this time, I’m painting pictures vivid, every line's a lifeline, Words like a weapon, I’m aiming for the mind, Truth in every syllable, watch the stars align. Got the city on my back, feel the weight of the grind, Hustle in my blood, it’s a rhythm, it’s divine, Echoes of the struggle, hear the voices intertwine, From the block to the booth, yeah, I’m crossing every line. But I'm the one with the venom, watch me cut through, Slice the silence like a surgeon, sharp with precision, Words ricochet, boom, it’s a lyrical collision. I’m flipping scripts, flipping bricks, stacking bars like Legos, Got a flow so cold, might just freeze your ego, Doubt’s a heavy burden, but my spirit’s got wings, Rising from the ashes, hear the freedom that it brings, Every setback’s a setup for the next big thing, So I’m spitting fire, let the truth be my bling. Heart of a lion, eyes on the prize, Every line's a battle, watch the truth rise, Count my scars like trophies, wear ‘em with pride, This is more than a game, it’s a war inside. They say the time is now, but I’m never out of time, With the heart of a lion, every verse is a climb, In the booth, I’m a beast, and I’m ready to shine, So let’s elevate the game, redefine the paradigm. Spitting fire on the mic, let the story unfold.