SWBEATS @ SUNO • 2026 • 😎 Yeah. I'm back. Time to clean the streets. Fresh out the cage, I'm turnin' the page, fueled by the rage, I'm settin' the stage! Step on the concrete, bringin' the heat, takin' my seat, right back on the street. You thought I was gone? You thought I was done? I'm blockin' the sun, holdin' the gun! Sweepin' the dirt, bringin' the hurt, you better stay alert, put 'em in the earth! Flowin' so sick, I move really quick, lightin' the wick, layin' the brick. Washin' the gutters, closin' the shutters, ignoring the mutters from all of the nutters! Scrubbin' the avenue, lookin' at you, got a new crew, and we're comin' through. No place to hide, turnin' the tide, step to the side, hell of a ride! Watch out, back down, takin' the crown, runnin' this town, burnin' it down! Wipin' the slate, sealin' your fate, openin' the gate, I carry the weight. Total erase, pickin' the pace, look at my face, winnin' the race. Guttural tone, claimin' the throne, I'm in the zone, breakin' the bone! Half-time rappers, you're all just some cappers, fragile as wrappers, clappin' the clappers! Go to your home, shatterin' the dome, searchin' with a comb, leave you alone. Good bye to the fakes, raising the stakes, causin' the quakes, cuttin' the brakes. Streets are now clean, vicious and mean, the sickest you've seen, end of the scene! Good bye. Streets are clean.
