regular dude
Title: Regular Dude [Intro – gritty spoken over building beat] Yeah... This is all I got. No filters, no lies. Let's ride. [Verse 1 – fast, hard-hitting flow] I been spitting these bars since the basement days Mic in my hand, chasing truth through the haze Haters threw shade, said I'd never blow up But I kept dropping tracks, never gave a fuck They chase clout and trends, selling souls for the streams Fake collabs and cap, living inside their dreams I'm still underground, voice raw from the fight Built every bar with blood, sweat, and late nights Lost fake friends who switched when the views got low They wanted me polished, wanted me to glow But I stayed independent, no label control Spitting real shit straight from the soul No ghostwriters here, every line is mine Grinded through the silence, through the doubt and the grind [Chorus – melodic sing-rap hook, catchy and repetitive] Ooh, ooh, ooh This is who I am, yeah Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh This is who I am, yeah Middle fingers raised, never backing down Real in the booth when the world's not around Ooh, ooh, ooh This is who I am, yeah [Verse 2 – even more intense, personal punch] I don't beg for features or chase viral fame Don't water down my words to play their game Every punchline earned from the battles I've seen From empty shows to crowds starting to scream They call me basic, say my flow ain't elite But I've outlasted trends that died in a week Poured my pain in the pad, turned scars into heat Now I'm standing taller on these independent feet Internet rappers flex with rented chains I built mine from nothing, through the losses and pain I slip sometimes, yeah my delivery cracks But I own every miss and I always come back No acting tough, this ain't scripted lines Just a regular voice that's been grinding through time [Chorus – bigger, layered with more energy] Ooh, ooh, ooh This is who I am, yeah Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh This is who I am, yeah Middle fingers raised, never backing down Real in the booth when the world's not around Ooh, ooh, ooh This is who I am... [Verse 3 – shorter, explosive finale] Never fit the cyphers with the flashy crew Stayed true to my sound, made it this far without you They throw shade at my name 'cause I skip their game But I'll keep dropping heat and still fan the flame Ain't switching my style for their trending waves Regular dude, screaming through the flame (Beat fades with echoing "This is who I am, yeah")
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Title: Regular Dude [Intro – gritty spoken over building beat] Yeah... This is all I got. No filters, no lies. Let's ride. [Verse 1 – fast, hard-hitting flow] I been spitting these bars since the basement days Mic in my hand, chasing truth through the haze Haters threw shade, said I'd never blow up But I kept dropping tracks, never gave a fuck They chase clout and trends, selling souls for the streams Fake collabs and cap, living inside their dreams I'm still underground, voice raw from the fight Built every bar with blood, sweat, and late nights Lost fake friends who switched when the views got low They wanted me polished, wanted me to glow But I stayed independent, no label control Spitting real shit straight from the soul No ghostwriters here, every line is mine Grinded through the silence, through the doubt and the grind [Chorus – melodic sing-rap hook, catchy and repetitive] Ooh, ooh, ooh This is who I am, yeah Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh This is who I am, yeah Middle fingers raised, never backing down Real in the booth when the world's not around Ooh, ooh, ooh This is who I am, yeah [Verse 2 – even more intense, personal punch] I don't beg for features or chase viral fame Don't water down my words to play their game Every punchline earned from the battles I've seen From empty shows to crowds starting to scream They call me basic, say my flow ain't elite But I've outlasted trends that died in a week Poured my pain in the pad, turned scars into heat Now I'm standing taller on these independent feet Internet rappers flex with rented chains I built mine from nothing, through the losses and pain I slip sometimes, yeah my delivery cracks But I own every miss and I always come back No acting tough, this ain't scripted lines Just a regular voice that's been grinding through time [Chorus – bigger, layered with more energy] Ooh, ooh, ooh This is who I am, yeah Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh This is who I am, yeah Middle fingers raised, never backing down Real in the booth when the world's not around Ooh, ooh, ooh This is who I am... [Verse 3 – shorter, explosive finale] Never fit the cyphers with the flashy crew Stayed true to my sound, made it this far without you They throw shade at my name 'cause I skip their game But I'll keep dropping heat and still fan the flame Ain't switching my style for their trending waves Regular dude, screaming through the flame (Beat fades with echoing "This is who I am, yeah")
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