QB

Yo, check my stream, it's the data supreme, Quantum Quirk in the mix, I'm the glitch king of your dreams. Flow like bytes, my rhymes ignite, Illumination in the night, I'm the future's light. Hold up, QB, you think you're slick? I'm Echo Flux, tradition's trick, Flitter-flutter in the urban canyons, my beats resonate, Ancient chants with a modern update. You both talk of light and bytes, but can you feel? I'm Whisper Warp, where the real and surreal deal, My words wane into existence, prophecy in my chant, Bending time with every rhyme, leave you in a mystic rant. The Clash of Ideologies Quantum states, I manipulate, no need for fate, My vision's vast, beyond your debate. But without the echoes, what's the innovation? I bring the soul to your digital nation. Laugh at your clash, while I transcend, My whispers shape where your paths end. Alright, let's combine, not divide, Quantum beats with tradition's stride. Resonate together, our sounds merge, From the core to the cosmos, we surge. In this rap, our verses now weave, A prophecy of unity we achieve.