Heavy Is The Throne
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Razor on the tongue, double-edged when I speak, Pressure built the pillar, ain't no mercy for the weak. Chasing phantom figures through the fog on the block, Every second counts—hear the rhythm in the clock. Cold-blooded posture, got the blueprint mapped, Cornered every lane, now the whole grid’s trapped. No safety on the mic, hit the pulse, feel the bounce, It's a heavyweight game where the grams don't count. Ironclad cadence, cutting clean through the noise, Never gave 'em options, had to separate the boys. Glass on the pavement, reflecting every scar, Set the bar high... then I shatter every b
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Razor on the tongue, double-edged when I speak, Pressure built the pillar, ain't no mercy for the weak. Chasing phantom figures through the fog on the block, Every second counts—hear the rhythm in the clock. Cold-blooded posture, got the blueprint mapped, Cornered every lane, now the whole grid’s trapped. No safety on the mic, hit the pulse, feel the bounce, It's a heavyweight game where the grams don't count. Ironclad cadence, cutting clean through the noise, Never gave 'em options, had to separate the boys. Glass on the pavement, reflecting every scar, Set the bar high... then I shatter every b
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Killed it! 🎯 Mula 💰 Bars: Dope 🔥 Delivery: Dope 🔥 Impression: Dope 🔥