The Showdown(Feat. NoPri$e) Lyrics: This the showdown, Flight been outta mind, time to mow down. Done Flipped the mode, fight like it’s ya life you fighting for now, You in the zone, Cant afford to feel as if ya worn out, Once weaponized, ya mind stay lethal till ya go down, No 10 count, in history. Ten down, till victory, Make’em think it’s fate, while they wish is wasn’t meant to be. Too Mentally strong, the wit disarming on that leprosy, Nd will Make’em bend the knee, like telepathy. This the mother fucking showdown. Go from no crowds, To feeling as if like the whole town, Done came to watch ya fall, Every strike is like a full count. But I ain’t afraid at all, taking a guillotine before bows, My eyes stay on the ball, Nd ain’t even peeping the mound. They thinking I’m proud, but all pride aside until i hold the crown, Fold or kow towing, apposed to winning blows not allowed, Vocal sounds while I’m swinging like it’s my final round, Pinned the focal point, now it’s like any no other life around. Now all I wants ya head, y’all could keep the crown, no holds barred, Im leaving beaten, if I’m beaten down, Come so far, that if I hit bottom, y’all won’t hear the sound, Of me hitting the ground, or be outta sight, like a diamond, Underneath the ground, Beneath-ya-feet the sound, Yet my peaks in clouds, Nd feats like leaping bounds, when I speak, profound yet profiles low as the height of elves, Rather knuckle down, Nd let that speak for itself, (Hook) Cover Art: @defiantdialect 🖕🏽 @modertor_en 🖕🏽 @moder_judge_en @rapfamebest #syla #power2thapeople #dualwield #2021heat #shwdwn #fghtrflght #featuredfecalmaterial #rap #bars #headshotstothaevil #mfsd