T£rro £NT [Beat em down] 2025

Beat 'em down, left right, watch 'em hit the floor, They think they know me, but they ain't seen the war, Paid my dues, ten dollars, ain't no debt to score, Fatboy talkin' big, but he ain't got the core. Saggin' jeans, lookin' dumb, man, what you trippin' for? I’m the real deal, while you just a metaphor, Step into my lane, boy, I’m ready to explore, Grimy vibes, we grindin', always hungry for more. Catch me in the shadows, movin' like a ghost, Hustlin' hard, man, that’s just how I boast, Got my eyes on the prize, never need a host, In this game, I'm the king, you just playin' like a post. Watch me rise, no surprise, I’m the one they doubt, But I keep it movin', ain't no time for clout, Left right hook, got 'em all in a rout, In this gritty life, it’s what I’m all about