They say they spot body, but don’t call me,
They say they spot body, but don’t call me, I’m stacking my paper, let ‘em doubt me, Riding through the city, got the world on my back, While they chasing shadows, I’m just staying on track. Ain’t my problem, ain’t my fault, They caught in the drama, I’m just living the vault, Got my eyes on the prize, never losing my focus, While they throwing shade, I’m the light that’s ferocious. Count my blessings, never count the stress, Rising like the sun, I’m a force to impress, They whisper threats, but I’m building my throne, In a league of my own, I’m the king on the phone. They barking up trees, but I’m rooted in truth, While they search for a way, I’m the living proof, So keep your distance, I’m a beast on the rise, When they talk about me, better look in the skies. They say they spot body, but don’t call me, I’m moving through shadows, where the dark gets gnarly, Heart of a lion, but the streets leave me scarred, Built my empire from the dirt, now it’s hard and charred. Echoes of the past, hear the whispers in the night, Dodging all the fakes while I’m gripping on this mic, Every step I take, got my vision in sight, Grinding through the struggle, turning wrongs into right. Ghosts of my rivals, they haunt like a specter, Street architect, I’m the raw collector, Blueprints of pain, sketching dreams on the wall, Rising from the ashes, watch me answer the call. They say they spot body, but they missing the truth, I’m the voice of the youth, spitting fire in the booth, Every bar I drop, it’s like I’m shifting the gears, Raw like the struggle, pouring blood, sweat, and tears.
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They say they spot body, but don’t call me, I’m stacking my paper, let ‘em doubt me, Riding through the city, got the world on my back, While they chasing shadows, I’m just staying on track. Ain’t my problem, ain’t my fault, They caught in the drama, I’m just living the vault, Got my eyes on the prize, never losing my focus, While they throwing shade, I’m the light that’s ferocious. Count my blessings, never count the stress, Rising like the sun, I’m a force to impress, They whisper threats, but I’m building my throne, In a league of my own, I’m the king on the phone. They barking up trees, but I’m rooted in truth, While they search for a way, I’m the living proof, So keep your distance, I’m a beast on the rise, When they talk about me, better look in the skies. They say they spot body, but don’t call me, I’m moving through shadows, where the dark gets gnarly, Heart of a lion, but the streets leave me scarred, Built my empire from the dirt, now it’s hard and charred. Echoes of the past, hear the whispers in the night, Dodging all the fakes while I’m gripping on this mic, Every step I take, got my vision in sight, Grinding through the struggle, turning wrongs into right. Ghosts of my rivals, they haunt like a specter, Street architect, I’m the raw collector, Blueprints of pain, sketching dreams on the wall, Rising from the ashes, watch me answer the call. They say they spot body, but they missing the truth, I’m the voice of the youth, spitting fire in the booth, Every bar I drop, it’s like I’m shifting the gears, Raw like the struggle, pouring blood, sweat, and tears.
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