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š¤Ā Title: āSilent Flameā [Intro ā spoken, calm tone] Yeah⦠Low beats, heavy thoughts⦠Donāt get it twisted, Peace donāt mean weak. [Verse 1] Headphones on, world fade to black, Lo-fi drums keep my mind on track. Donāt mistake the calm for a lack of bite, I drop quiet storms in the dead of night. Your flow all noise, mine cut precise, Cool as ice but the bars slice twice. I donāt need to yell, I donāt need no hype, One verse from me and it ends your life. [Hook / Chorus] Lo-fi rage, keep the fire contained, Calm on the surface, but Iām breaking the chain. Silent assassin when I step in the game, Whispers on the beat still carry the flame. [Verse 2] I sip tea slow while I plot my reign, Writing down bars that could melt your brain. You chase clout, I just sharpen my blade, Lo-fi killer in the beats Iāve made. Smooth on the outside, deadly within, Every soft chord hides the places Iāve been. Aggression in peace, thatās the art I preach, Lo-fi soldier with a war in reach. [Bridge ā softer, almost whispered] Silence louder than a shout, Chill mask on, but the rage leaks out. Calm river flow, but the currentās insane, Lo-fi beats can still carry the pain. [Hook / Chorus] Lo-fi rage, keep the fire contained, Calm on the surface, but Iām breaking the chain. Silent assassin when I step in the game, Whispers on the beat still carry the flame. [Outro] Yeah⦠thatās the balance. Cool head, heavy bars. Silent flame⦠still burns.
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š¤Ā Title: āSilent Flameā [Intro ā spoken, calm tone] Yeah⦠Low beats, heavy thoughts⦠Donāt get it twisted, Peace donāt mean weak. [Verse 1] Headphones on, world fade to black, Lo-fi drums keep my mind on track. Donāt mistake the calm for a lack of bite, I drop quiet storms in the dead of night. Your flow all noise, mine cut precise, Cool as ice but the bars slice twice. I donāt need to yell, I donāt need no hype, One verse from me and it ends your life. [Hook / Chorus] Lo-fi rage, keep the fire contained, Calm on the surface, but Iām breaking the chain. Silent assassin when I step in the game, Whispers on the beat still carry the flame. [Verse 2] I sip tea slow while I plot my reign, Writing down bars that could melt your brain. You chase clout, I just sharpen my blade, Lo-fi killer in the beats Iāve made. Smooth on the outside, deadly within, Every soft chord hides the places Iāve been. Aggression in peace, thatās the art I preach, Lo-fi soldier with a war in reach. [Bridge ā softer, almost whispered] Silence louder than a shout, Chill mask on, but the rage leaks out. Calm river flow, but the currentās insane, Lo-fi beats can still carry the pain. [Hook / Chorus] Lo-fi rage, keep the fire contained, Calm on the surface, but Iām breaking the chain. Silent assassin when I step in the game, Whispers on the beat still carry the flame. [Outro] Yeah⦠thatās the balance. Cool head, heavy bars. Silent flame⦠still burns.