Closure (20:37:30)
Verse 1) Yeah, I step in the game, ice on my wrist, They feel the chill when I walk, can't resist, Got that frostbite flow, keep it raw, no mist, Every line I drop, man, you know it’s pure bliss. I’m so cold, got ‘em shiverin’ in their shoes, Heatwave flow, but they still catchin’ blues, Stackin’ paper like it’s winter, no time to lose, I’m the king of the block, got nothin’ to prove. (Verse 2) Late nights grindin’, while they snooze, Countin’ up the wins, I don’t pay no dues, Heart made of ice, but my vision’s so clear, In a world full of fakes, I’m the truth, no fear. Haters throw shade, but I’m castin’ a glow, On this road to the riches, I’m the one in control, I’m so cold, but my fire burns bright, In this rap game, boy, I’m ready to fight.
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Verse 1) Yeah, I step in the game, ice on my wrist, They feel the chill when I walk, can't resist, Got that frostbite flow, keep it raw, no mist, Every line I drop, man, you know it’s pure bliss. I’m so cold, got ‘em shiverin’ in their shoes, Heatwave flow, but they still catchin’ blues, Stackin’ paper like it’s winter, no time to lose, I’m the king of the block, got nothin’ to prove. (Verse 2) Late nights grindin’, while they snooze, Countin’ up the wins, I don’t pay no dues, Heart made of ice, but my vision’s so clear, In a world full of fakes, I’m the truth, no fear. Haters throw shade, but I’m castin’ a glow, On this road to the riches, I’m the one in control, I’m so cold, but my fire burns bright, In this rap game, boy, I’m ready to fight.
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Lyricism top-notch, tip of the hat, crafting verses with depth! 📝🎩