Go on… try me, All you do is feed my rise, I don’t move for noise, I don’t spar with amateurs, You’re in my arena now, Bow down. (uh!) Come at me, I’ll wait, wake me when it’s done, You spray shots my way, I dodge every one, Blanks in your clips, theatrics in your stance, All that noise, no bite, just a paper lance, Swing loud? I strike precise, Hurricane? I slice it like a knife, You scream “king,” cosplay, imitation, I move once, cause annihilation, You want the throne? Lift that weight, Heavy lies, you dislocate, Throw heat that won’t ignite, I stand still, and end the fight, (yeah!, uh!, bow!) Bow down, Know your place, Different level, different space, Bow down, Face the crown, You don’t stand, you kneel now, Bow down, Say it loud, You can’t reach what I allow, Bow down, Bow down. (bow! uh!) Know your place, Different level, different space, Bow down, Face the crown, You don’t stand, you kneel now, Bow down, Say it loud, You can’t reach what I allow, Bow down. (bow! uh!) Volume does not equal dominance, you’re just noise, Loud mouths, weak substance, empty toys, You chase clout, I craft legacies, I swing once, you crumble on your knees, Threats expire before reaching my ears, I strategize moves while you sweat in fear, Call that fire? That’s a flicker, a spark, I build nuclear storms lurking in the dark, Step forward? I recalibrate, Breathe heavy? I dominate, Barely graze the outer layer, I strike once and disappear, (You’re a fuckin’ amateur, I’m godlike here) Try and beat me… That’s weak, Sit down, take notes, Ha, jealousy is the best form of flattery, (uh!) Step wrong, I erase your existence in a line, Your whole career, casualties of design, Aim shots? I calculate trajectories, Every move you make is my opportunity, Breathe too loud? I puncture the air, Think you’re dangerous? I engineer fear, I don’t just kill bars, I terminate legacies, You can’t grasp my craft, I write finalities, Move in silence, destruction follows, Swing recklessly? I dismantle tomorrow, Rhyme schemes? Amateur demolition, Mine? Surgical, layered precision, premeditation, Break minds with metaphors you can’t decode, Stumble on syllables, heavy load, Chase smoke? I bring nuclear syntax, React too late? I’ve redefined attacks, You wanted war? I was born for it, Came unarmed? Now forfeit, Bow down isn’t optional, it’s mandatory, I don’t compete, I fuckin’ impose authority, (yeah!) Bow down, Know your place, Different bloodline, different pace, Bow down, Face the crown, You don’t stand, you kneel now, Bow down, Bow down...
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