MiXeD BiPoLaR FRoM THe MouND

SHADOWDEF original i do this for the love nothing else's. respect the foundation the foundation is what holds your structure Yo, yo, yo, yo, I am up, I am down, I am bipolar to the sound! Yo, yo, yo, yo, as I spin around above the ground, Yo, yo, yo, yo, as I pitch these lyrics from the mound! Slow to fast, pitch a curveball straight to the whole dang town, White, Black, Brown—with all of 'em, I am down! Step up to the plate, watch the baseline roll, Bipolar with the rhythm, got complete control. High-register bounce when the snare hits dry, Elevation on the verse, feet off the ground, sky-high. Pitching heat from the rubber, catch the speed on the radar, Boom-bap rhythm got me pushing through the state lines by car. Swapping out the tempo, double-time on the delivery, G-Funk sine lead sliding smooth, never jittery. Every shade, every block, yeah, we building the foundation, SHaDoWDeF bridging every color in the nation. From the low-end rumble to the top-hat snap, Curveball coming down the pipe, locking up the map. Up down, round and round, elevated off the earth, Every bar on the grid showing what the cadence is worth. Slow down the wind-up, set up the strike, Bouncing through the sub-bass, live on the mic. From the mound to the crowd, hear the energy spin, Clear out the mid-range—let the real talk begin!