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Killa in my veins, got that fire in my soul, White boy swag, but I’m playin’ my role, Realist from the Twin Cities, yeah, you know the name, Reckon anyone in my way, I’m bringin’ the pain. Master on these lil black mics, I’m spittin’ gold, Got my vision clear, never do what I’m told, Hustle hard, grindin’ like I’m chasin’ a dream, In the shadows lurkin’, I’m the silent scream. Ain’t no stoppin’ me, I’m risin’ to the top, With the flow so sick, got the whole game on lock, White boy with the heat, yeah, I’m breakin’ the mold, Spit that realness, watch my story unfold. Catch me in the booth, got the world on my back, Confidence on ten, never cuttin’ no slack, From the block to the stage, I’m the one they can’t ignore, With that killer instinct, always hungry for more" Doing Features" At like 3'gs show" DaRealist" i flow" Word- slayin! beast up on dez beats" magical madman on uez City streets" Gleamin glow" yas all should know" boss mackin" boss moves"$wags on heavy":Dlow wreckin! adunna lovin 👹💯" thee end lyrical assain