Master Sensei

[Verse] Knowledge in my brain, dojo under the skull, Words chopping every beat, like katanas they pull, Master of this pen, ink fly like shuriken, Murals on the mic, Mona Lisa with the lyric pen. [Chorus] Bow to the sensei, wisdom bring the storm, Verses kick with force sharper than a thunderclap form, Climbing up the ladder made of syllables so tight, Rap game samurai, slicing shadows through the night. [Verse 2] Ancient scrolls unravel, every line a deadly curse, Build empires of verses, left my name in every verse, Spit flames, molten flow, every track a forge, Cipher’s on fire, feudal vibes in this gorge. [Bridge] Wisdom handed down, elders carved it in stone, My throne sat on metaphors, built it on my tone, Crowns braided with bars, temples echo my name, Legends whisper my stanzas, eternal in the flame. [Chorus] Bow to the sensei, wisdom bring the storm, Verses kick with force sharper than a thunderclap form, Climbing up the ladder made of syllables so tight, Rap game samurai, slicing shadows through the night. [Verse 3] Monks meditate while I conjugate complex, Balance flows tightrope on infinite context, Basement to temple, hierarchy I bent, No cap philosophy, every sentence has descent.