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Pulse in the pavement, I’m phase-shift slidin’ Grave grit gaze with the bassline vibin’ Chrome in the tone when the cold wind glidin’ Whole clique woke when the smoke starts risin’ Mind like a cyclone, crack through silence Nightmare syntax, blacked-out science Fang-tooth flow with a backroom bias Half these rappers all cap, no violence Drum tap triplet, tongue go kinetic Blood rush buzz with a flood so electric Dust from the boots when the subwoofers stretch it Came from the mud now the whole room respect it Shadowbox cadence, rage in the meter Chain-rattle walk with a flame throw heater Brainwave break every page of the speaker Game got froze when I came in deeper Skull-face grin with a wolfpack aura Cold stare cut like a rusted saw blade for ya Storm-cloud bars bring a warpath forward No fake love when the bankroll shorter Click-clack rhythm with a sick fast pivot Kick-snare hit make a misfit livid Ribs all shake when the bassline drill it Whole crowd jump when the raw flow spillin’ Neon nightmare, venom in grammar Backstreet phantom with a blacked-out hammer Trapdoor thoughts and a cracked-tone manner 86 bounce make the whole floor shatter.
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Pulse in the pavement, I’m phase-shift slidin’ Grave grit gaze with the bassline vibin’ Chrome in the tone when the cold wind glidin’ Whole clique woke when the smoke starts risin’ Mind like a cyclone, crack through silence Nightmare syntax, blacked-out science Fang-tooth flow with a backroom bias Half these rappers all cap, no violence Drum tap triplet, tongue go kinetic Blood rush buzz with a flood so electric Dust from the boots when the subwoofers stretch it Came from the mud now the whole room respect it Shadowbox cadence, rage in the meter Chain-rattle walk with a flame throw heater Brainwave break every page of the speaker Game got froze when I came in deeper Skull-face grin with a wolfpack aura Cold stare cut like a rusted saw blade for ya Storm-cloud bars bring a warpath forward No fake love when the bankroll shorter Click-clack rhythm with a sick fast pivot Kick-snare hit make a misfit livid Ribs all shake when the bassline drill it Whole crowd jump when the raw flow spillin’ Neon nightmare, venom in grammar Backstreet phantom with a blacked-out hammer Trapdoor thoughts and a cracked-tone manner 86 bounce make the whole floor shatter.
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