---------- Shadowman's Verse ---------- Yeah, uh Check the frequency, I'm moving through the static Every line I drop is cinematic, automatic From the basement to the attic, I'm the master of the craft Leaving every other rapper in the aftermath I'm the architect, building up the foundation Spreading the message across the entire nation No hesitation, just pure dedication To the art of the rhyme, a lyrical sensation I'm the king of the hill, the top of the food chain Running through the game like a runaway train No pain, no gain, that's the motto I live by Reaching for the stars, aiming for the sky Yeah ---------- INSIDER'S Verse ---------- (Scuse me..) I got the voice... Want more like DiMaggio.. I'm raw like ceviche caviar or carpaccio. I'm past-words, thinking that I cracked the code. Suno rappers wantin' hope but they can't prompt a flow. I got bars like I'm waiting for the mac to load, and though I'm no Catholic Pope, the whole chapel knows. when I raise a roof I can make it touch god like Michelangelo. These rapping drones, all whacker clones ...than the average joes they try to bite so they have to go... I ain't got an axe to grind..... I got an axe to throw.... at your throat. Don't have the throne or grab the gold cause I'm about as underground as the catacombs. And I'm snatching souls, so sleep on me, hit the sack and wake up as a bag of bones. Bye!
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