ROUND UP BAR FREESTYLE

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ROUND UP BAR FREESTYLE

Once a ghost of the game, now embodied in the rhythm, a predator cloaked in basslines, slicing through the pretense, My verses, a symphony of destruction. No remorse for the innocents, only the thrill of the chase, with every measure, I tighten up my grip, each rhyme a testament to resolve. I know the scent of hesitation, the taste of watered-down ambition, Nigga I feast on the false, the weak, the unprepared, as the city pulses in a fever dream. In this circle of creation and decay, I reigns with a cold smile, the rap game’s specter reassembled, back on the hunt, ready to consume the lost. So, dear listener, tread lightly, for the echoes of the past return, each word a bullet, and the rap game, a canvas painted red, with the stories of the hunted, that linger long after I'm gone, a chilling reminder, that darkness often wears the crown. Chillin’ with my bitches, toastin’ to the grind, Got that hunger in my soul, call it killer’s mind. Chasin’ all my dreams, but I do it with flair, Watch me tear it up, I’m the nightmare in the air. I’m huntin’, I’m stalkin’, call me the champ, Rap game serial Killa, lightin’ up the camp. Ballin’ on these niggas, I’m the wolf in the night, When I drop these bars, you ain’t ready for the fight. So remember the name, I’m the monster you fear, Back on the hunt, and I’m makin’ it clear. The rap game’s vicious, but I’m killer at heart, With every single verse, I’m shreddin’ all u l7 niggas apart. With every drop of the beat, the stakes grow higher, Fueling the flames with this lyrical fire. A cadaver of culture, Ive danced with fate, With a serpent’s smile, I'll seal your fate. I'm carving out silence, a monstrous delight, With chains of despair, I've shrouded the light. Like phantoms of lyrics, they haunt my domain, When the blood runs cold, hear the sound of my pain. I'm the rap game’s killer, back from the grave, Writing verses in blood, with no vows to save. In the spotlight’s embrace, where the shadows collide, I'm hunting the weak, with nowhere 4 u fucks 2 hide. Rise from the ashes, into the abyss, Feel the thrill of the hunt, in a venomous kiss. A symphony of chaos, i reigns from my throne, With echoes of malice, I'll forever be alone. Crowned in the silence, where nightmares emerge, I feeds on the fear, as the darkness converges. as the urges keeps surging through my veins all that remains are the stains of those slain

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