#RapBind

#RapBind #Mas2026 #missbamaslammer #thesyndicate2.0 Lyrics by Miss Bama Slammer vocals is Miss Bama Slammer Rap Bind [Intro] Yeah, oh, turn me up a little Nah, a lot, on God, listen I wrap my mind with the fire Flames climbing higher, higher Rap words find me, design me, refine me, yeah I'm kind, I'm divine, don't you cross that line Don't push me once, I switch, flip the script Get out my mind, on God, I don't fear you Only the man upstairs, amen, and myself When I'm stuck in my own nightmares of fire in my chest When I'm speaking the truth, talk, yeah Burn the whole world, yeah, I'm lighting the fuse I've been walking through the ashes with my head held high, facts Caged in my past, but it taught me why, why Every scar's got a story, even walls got a lesson, yeah They tried to box me in, I broke out the compression, snap I don't hunt for approval, nah, I grab for respect Respect stay in my chest, I ain't bowing, I'm set You tough on the net that's a screen-type courage talk yeah You switch what you got, in person you probably silent That volume get lower, I'm heating the booth, no AC, no fan, nah Every bar burns skin, better cover your man I pray before war, but I'm ready for smoke, on God Faith in my soul, still ready to choke Hold up, let me rephrase that clean way I don't need violence, my words get mean, oh I wrap my mind with the fire, flames climbing higher, higher Rap words find me, design me, refine me, yeah I'm kind, I'm divine, don't you cross that line I've been assessed, I've been tested, I've been dragged through the mud, damn Still I rise every time, that's the hope in my blood, yeah, facts They want beef, I want peace, but don't get it twisted Nah, I'll out-rap a hater till their soul go missing Like where's your confidence, where? I invested in myself, you dependent on bread I talk real shit, no sugar, no coat, raw If the truth hurt feelings, that's not my role I ain't scared of the dark, I done lived in it, yeah Turn trauma to torque, yeah, now I'm shifting it Every line got weight, every word got flame, fire Put respect on my pen, put respect on my name, yeah, whoa That's that pressure make diamonds sound shine, yeah That's a head above water you almost drowned, breathe If I fall, I bounce back, no shame in the scar, nah Still lit in the dark like a lonely streetlight, yeah, yeah, yeah