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April 20, 2024 at 8:56 PMv3

**[Verse 1]** Yo, woke up to the static, screen fritz on the rise Suno glitchin', code spittin', somethin' ain't right in my eyes Fists clench, brow furrows, a fire ignites in my chest Someone leechin' my lyrics, puttin' my flow to the test **[Spoken Word]** Hold up, who's snatchin' my stanzas, pilferin' my rhymes? This ain't a sample pack, these verses born from my grind Suno's my canvas, my digital studio lair So step outta the shadows, with your thievin' software **[Verse 2]** We hustle in the basement, basement dwellin' beats Spittin' truth on the mic, words hittin' the concrete These ain't catchy pop hooks, this rebellion raw and real Bloodshot eyes on the prize, ain't no time to steal **[Chorus]** Hold up, who's snatchin' my stanzas, pilferin' my rhymes? This ain't a sample pack, these verses born from my grind Suno's my weapon, my lyrical arsenal tight So step outta the shadows, and face the digital night **[Bridge]** We built this empire of beats, brick by digital brick This ain't clickbait content, these stories make the system tick So get your own damn code, and craft your own narrative flow Cause stealin' ain't respect, that's the underground code, yo **[Singing]** Hold up, who's snatchin' my stanzas, pilferin' my rhymes? This ain't a sample pack, these verses born from my grind Suno's a furnace, where our fury takes form So step outta the shadows, and weather the digital storm **[Outro]** This ain't no playground, for keyboard warriors to roam This is our domain, where originality finds a home So keep your grubby fingers, off my digital creation This ain't a collaboration, this is lyrical domination