ManiaK Lunatic

Spitting fumes like I'm poisonous, flipping visions, People pistol clippin', lost in their own divisions, In the concrete jungle, where the shadows creep, I rise from the ashes, no time for sleep. Got my mind on the grind, every corner's a lesson, Hustle hard, no slack, ain't no second guessing, From the block to the booth, I’m spitting raw truth, Ice Cube style, I’m the voice of the youth. Enemies lurking, but I’m ready to strike, Got the fire in my soul, igniting the mic, Life’s a game of chess, I’m making my moves, With the weight of the world, I’m breaking the grooves. So watch how I flip it, like a script in the night, With the heart of a lion, I’m ready to fight, Poisonous thoughts, but my flow’s so clean, Living life on the edge, you know what I mean. Use in Studio or