$tepp Inn TH3 RING

Yo, step in the ring, it’s a showdown, Galloverde, think you tough? You a clown, Talkin' big game, but I see through the bluff, I’m the real deal, boy, you ain't got the stuff. Got my pack behind me, we rollin' deep, While you out here playin', we makin' beats, Scratchin' at the surface, but I’m diggin' deep, In this concrete jungle, where the lions creep. You actin' like a king, but you wearin' a crown, Made of plastic, boy, you just a letdown, I’m the wolf in the night, hear my growl, Galloverde in the shadows, better watch your style. Ain't no love lost, just a lesson learned, In this game of life, it's the tables turned, You thought you had the heat, but you’re just lukewarm, I’m the storm brewin’ up, ready to transform. (Verse 1) Yo, Galloverde, you think you run the scene, But I'm the nightmare lurking in your dreams, You flexin' hard, but your game is weak, Like a shadow in the dark, I’m the voice you seek. Claimin' kingship, but you ain't got the crown, I’ll take you down, watch you drown in your own sound, Talkin' big, but your words don’t hit, I’m the storm in the booth, and you just a little drip. (Verse 2) You playin' checkers while I'm chessin' the moves, Got the lyrical ammo, watch how I groove, You step to me, better know your place, I’m the ace in this race, you just a lost face. Galloverde, you’re stuck in a glitch, Tryna catch up, but you’re still in the pitch, I’m the fire, the flame, you just a flick, Time to face facts, you’re just a little trick. or