Free Razi - Bending the tempo - Breaking the time
Stop. Drop. Watch the ceiling pop. I’m chopping the competition like a butcher in a shop. Cold. Ice. Never tell 'em twice. I’m a snake eyes roll when you’re praying to the dice. I don't just walk in the room, I arrive. You barely surviving, I'm built to thrive. Pacing it, chasing it, never replacing it, Look at the record, you know I’m erasing it. Moving so fast that my shadow is late to it, Serve 'em a masterpiece, watch how they plate to it. Sick as a virus, the system requires this, Spitting that fire, I’m blazing Osiris. Slicing the syllables, chopping 'em surgical, My elevation is perfectly vertical. Running up numbers like Wall Street in the nineties, Leaving these amateurs way, way behind me! Hold up. Take a breath. Let the silence do the work. ...I’m the monster in the closet where the shadows like to lurk. You’re a puddle. I’m the ocean. You’re a standstill. I’m in motion. I slide on the track like I’m coated in Teflon, Dropping more bombs than a rogue Decepticon. My mind is a maze, a lyrical labyrinth, Drinking the nectar while you sip on the absinthe. You fold like an origami crane in a hurricane, I’m the conductor, I’m steering the crazy train. Words like a scalpel, I’m making incisions, I'm playing in 4K, you lack the vision. I’m sharp as a tack but I strike like a mallet, Serving up flavors that ruin your palate. Like a ghost in the night, I just slip through the cracks, I’m a lyrical lumberjack swinging the axe! You’re a flickering candle, I’m the whole solar flare, I’m snatching the crown while you pull out your hair. Yeah, the flow is a weapon, the cadence a crime, I’m bending the tempo, I’m breaking the time!
You may also like
Leave a comment
Stop. Drop. Watch the ceiling pop. I’m chopping the competition like a butcher in a shop. Cold. Ice. Never tell 'em twice. I’m a snake eyes roll when you’re praying to the dice. I don't just walk in the room, I arrive. You barely surviving, I'm built to thrive. Pacing it, chasing it, never replacing it, Look at the record, you know I’m erasing it. Moving so fast that my shadow is late to it, Serve 'em a masterpiece, watch how they plate to it. Sick as a virus, the system requires this, Spitting that fire, I’m blazing Osiris. Slicing the syllables, chopping 'em surgical, My elevation is perfectly vertical. Running up numbers like Wall Street in the nineties, Leaving these amateurs way, way behind me! Hold up. Take a breath. Let the silence do the work. ...I’m the monster in the closet where the shadows like to lurk. You’re a puddle. I’m the ocean. You’re a standstill. I’m in motion. I slide on the track like I’m coated in Teflon, Dropping more bombs than a rogue Decepticon. My mind is a maze, a lyrical labyrinth, Drinking the nectar while you sip on the absinthe. You fold like an origami crane in a hurricane, I’m the conductor, I’m steering the crazy train. Words like a scalpel, I’m making incisions, I'm playing in 4K, you lack the vision. I’m sharp as a tack but I strike like a mallet, Serving up flavors that ruin your palate. Like a ghost in the night, I just slip through the cracks, I’m a lyrical lumberjack swinging the axe! You’re a flickering candle, I’m the whole solar flare, I’m snatching the crown while you pull out your hair. Yeah, the flow is a weapon, the cadence a crime, I’m bending the tempo, I’m breaking the time!
Sounds Good 🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥💯 Bars: Perfect 💯 Delivery: Perfect 💯 Impression: Perfect 💯
KILLED IT 😵
Bars: Perfect 💯 Delivery: Perfect 💯 Impression: Perfect 💯
SLEPT ON 😴 Yooo 😱 TOUGH 😮💨 Bars: Perfect 💯 Delivery: Perfect 💯 Impression: Perfect 💯