plug calls

(Verse 1) Yo, I step in the game, got my lingo on blast, Talkin’ real slick, like I’m rollin’ with the past, Words sharp like a blade, cuttin’ through the noise, Vocabulary stacked, I’m the real deal, no toys. (Verse 2) Flippin’ phrases like a gymnast, watch me land it right, Every line I spit, got that fire, ignitin’ the night, Metaphors heavy, they weigh like a brick, When I drop knowledge, man, it hits like a kick. (Verse 3) Got my crew in the back, yeah, we vibin’ so tight, Speak the truth in the booth, bring the darkness to light, Slangin’ wisdom like a dealer, but I’m sellin’ the truth, Keep it raw, keep it real, that’s the essence of the youth. (Verse 4) From the streets to the stage, my lingo’s my crown, No need for a throne, I’m just holdin’ it down, Every syllable crafted, like art on a wall, In this game of life, man, I’m answerin’ the call.