heart is gone

Time to spit FIRE. "Listen up y'all, I'm on the grind Makin' moves, leavin' haters blind Got my sights on top, ain't no one gonna stop My hustle's fierce, like a loaded Glock I'm on the mic, spittin' bars like rain My flow's a storm, that's bringin' the pain Got the game on lock, like a maximum cell My rhymes so tight, they're makin' the haters yell I'm a gangsta rapper, with a deadly aim My words are bullets, that leave the weak in flames I'm on a mission, to take the crown My rhymes so sick, they're wearin' the frown Got the competition, in a chokehold tight My flow's a viper, that's strikin' with all my might I'm unstoppable, untamed and unchained My rhymes a rebellion, that's bringin' the pain Got the haters in they feelings, like a dagger in they back My rhymes a reckoning, that's whippin' they stack I'm the king of this mic, the one and only one My rhymes a dynasty, that's just begun" How's THAT?!