Mob Psycho 100

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V4.5

I ain’t the type to bark back, I let the dogs talk
Let ‘em circle, let ‘em scheme in they small thoughts
I just nod, been here too long for the long talks
But once the line’s crossed, I don’t jog, I walk off
I gave peace, gave daps, gave y’all the blueprint
You took that love and flipped it, now I’m on some who sent?
I ain’t a villain, I just move different
But y’all forgot, even explosives a fuse in ’em
You see, I held back outta mercy, not fear
Gave you space to shine, you mistook that for a mirror
Now you swingin’ at the glass, hopin’ truth might crack
But all that fake smoke fade when the humble dude fights back
I ain’t angry, I’m awake now
That calm before the quake sound, heart still, face down
You ain’t rappin’, you just reachin’ in a raincloud
I bring storms when I speak, and I don’t chase clout
I seen ‘em all fade once I turned the dial
Wrote they own script just to burn the file
And now they wanna shake hands, like it’s all about style
Nah. You chose your fate,  now sit in it awhile
Don’t apologize when the ash settles
I ain’t God, but I seen men pretend just to grab medals
You a footnote, I was the whole level
And I ain’t even snapped yet… I just tapped gentle
I was cool till they poked through the silence too far,
Now I’m twistin’ up dimensions like a psychic seminar,
You was high off pride, I was calm with the scars,
Now it’s Mob beyond limit, and I’m melting through bars.
I don’t posture, I stand with the weight of restraint,
You just post online, I was shaped in the strain,
You played venomous friend, now I’m changin’ your game,
Like a counter that lands when you bracin’ in vain.
I ain’t seekin’ a crown, I just mirror the fracture,
You was laughin’ ’til you get caught in the rapture,
Turn rivals to objects, I rewire the laughter,
Then I leave ’em frozen mid-line like stroke victim actors.
No theatrics, I move like a thought that snaps,
Like a hallway light flicks when the aura cracks,
You ain’t built for the clash, you just talk in gaps,
I let the silence drop, now your whole arc collapsed.
You the loudest on the net, but the weakest on stage,
Try me live and I’ll pull you through sequential rage,
You got pressed by a verse, I was peaceful for days,
Now I write in italics, and delete through the page.
I ain’t swingin’ for cheers, I’m just clearin’ the breath,
You was reachin’, now you clingin’ to invisible steps,
I don’t threaten, I reshape what a dope line meant,
While you fumble through a scheme that was barely a threat.
I’m the shift in the room when the mental breaks,
I’m the name that you fear when the decimal shakes,
You threw hands in the dark? I’ve been livin’ awake.
Mob Psycho flow in that blank stare zone makin’ the entire earth quake.
You ain’t friend, you a folder I erased mid-click,
One hit from the script erased your take real quick,
You was actin’ like a problem till the waveform dipped,
Now your verse reads quiet like a vault with a vacuum sealed lid.
Every line you rehearsed get reversed in a second,
I’m a Mob in his prime gettin’ hectic telekinetic,
You mistook my premise for a burnt out Kendrick,
Now I’m speakin’ in lessons that leaves you askin’ questions.
You ever blink so slow you can feel the pain?
Ever feel the betrayal like a glass repellin’ rain?
You dissed me in whispers, then prayed I’d change,
But I saw you,  tried to knife me in the back like Abel and Kain.
I don’t need speed, I just bend the frame,
I let dead weight float in a mental drain,
I was built in a space where the train’s in  vain,
So I grew teeth in the silence and bit through shame.
Now I move like grief with a warhead’s will,
Wrote truth so sharp, your metaphors spill,
Tried to dance in my storm, now your petrified and still,
And I ain’t even yell,  just let the force field kill.
You perform for applause, I reflect for the dead,
Every friend turned snake still hissin’ in my head,
So I buried the mic where the empathy bled,
And rose from the dirt with a thousand cut shred.
Every thread? A lie I untangle in stride,
I don’t strike, I erase, while you scramble to hide,
Mob psycho putting wack foes in a black hole with a candle inside,
That flickers just once, until you’re buried alive.
I ain’t here to compete, just suppressing what lies underneath,
You saw peace, but ignored what erupts unseen,
Now I rap like a dreamer who’s lost routine,
Who forgave too fast and remembered too clean.
You ain’t know pain till it hums through thought,
Till the ones you fed swing and run when caught,
Till your voice stays calm but your lungs stay locked.
And you whisper in rage just to stun their plot.
I held back love, now it morphed to a blade,
Every hug I gave wrapped in a blanket of shame,
You ain’t fight me, you fed from a script you made.
Now the script rewinds and your mask decays.
This ain’t rap, it’s a neural implosion,
Where I paint slow death with emotional motion,
Where I move through walls like radioactive corrosion,
And drag you through hell with the slightest emotion.

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I ain’t the type to bark back, I let the dogs talk Let ‘em circle, let ‘em scheme in they small thoughts I just nod, been here too long for the long talks But once the line’s crossed, I don’t jog, I walk off I gave peace, gave daps, gave y’all the blueprint You took that love and flipped it, now I’m on some who sent? I ain’t a villain, I just move different But y’all forgot, even explosives a fuse in ’em You see, I held back outta mercy, not fear Gave you space to shine, you mistook that for a mirror Now you swingin’ at the glass, hopin’ truth might crack But all that fake smoke fade when the humble dude fights back I ain’t angry, I’m awake now That calm before the quake sound, heart still, face down You ain’t rappin’, you just reachin’ in a raincloud I bring storms when I speak, and I don’t chase clout I seen ‘em all fade once I turned the dial Wrote they own script just to burn the file And now they wanna shake hands, like it’s all about style Nah. You chose your fate, now sit in it awhile Don’t apologize when the ash settles I ain’t God, but I seen men pretend just to grab medals You a footnote, I was the whole level And I ain’t even snapped yet… I just tapped gentle I was cool till they poked through the silence too far, Now I’m twistin’ up dimensions like a psychic seminar, You was high off pride, I was calm with the scars, Now it’s Mob beyond limit, and I’m melting through bars. I don’t posture, I stand with the weight of restraint, You just post online, I was shaped in the strain, You played venomous friend, now I’m changin’ your game, Like a counter that lands when you bracin’ in vain. I ain’t seekin’ a crown, I just mirror the fracture, You was laughin’ ’til you get caught in the rapture, Turn rivals to objects, I rewire the laughter, Then I leave ’em frozen mid-line like stroke victim actors. No theatrics, I move like a thought that snaps, Like a hallway light flicks when the aura cracks, You ain’t built for the clash, you just talk in gaps, I let the silence drop, now your whole arc collapsed. You the loudest on the net, but the weakest on stage, Try me live and I’ll pull you through sequential rage, You got pressed by a verse, I was peaceful for days, Now I write in italics, and delete through the page. I ain’t swingin’ for cheers, I’m just clearin’ the breath, You was reachin’, now you clingin’ to invisible steps, I don’t threaten, I reshape what a dope line meant, While you fumble through a scheme that was barely a threat. I’m the shift in the room when the mental breaks, I’m the name that you fear when the decimal shakes, You threw hands in the dark? I’ve been livin’ awake. Mob Psycho flow in that blank stare zone makin’ the entire earth quake. You ain’t friend, you a folder I erased mid-click, One hit from the script erased your take real quick, You was actin’ like a problem till the waveform dipped, Now your verse reads quiet like a vault with a vacuum sealed lid. Every line you rehearsed get reversed in a second, I’m a Mob in his prime gettin’ hectic telekinetic, You mistook my premise for a burnt out Kendrick, Now I’m speakin’ in lessons that leaves you askin’ questions. You ever blink so slow you can feel the pain? Ever feel the betrayal like a glass repellin’ rain? You dissed me in whispers, then prayed I’d change, But I saw you, tried to knife me in the back like Abel and Kain. I don’t need speed, I just bend the frame, I let dead weight float in a mental drain, I was built in a space where the train’s in vain, So I grew teeth in the silence and bit through shame. Now I move like grief with a warhead’s will, Wrote truth so sharp, your metaphors spill, Tried to dance in my storm, now your petrified and still, And I ain’t even yell, just let the force field kill. You perform for applause, I reflect for the dead, Every friend turned snake still hissin’ in my head, So I buried the mic where the empathy bled, And rose from the dirt with a thousand cut shred. Every thread? A lie I untangle in stride, I don’t strike, I erase, while you scramble to hide, Mob psycho putting wack foes in a black hole with a candle inside, That flickers just once, until you’re buried alive. I ain’t here to compete, just suppressing what lies underneath, You saw peace, but ignored what erupts unseen, Now I rap like a dreamer who’s lost routine, Who forgave too fast and remembered too clean. You ain’t know pain till it hums through thought, Till the ones you fed swing and run when caught, Till your voice stays calm but your lungs stay locked. And you whisper in rage just to stun their plot. I held back love, now it morphed to a blade, Every hug I gave wrapped in a blanket of shame, You ain’t fight me, you fed from a script you made. Now the script rewinds and your mask decays. This ain’t rap, it’s a neural implosion, Where I paint slow death with emotional motion, Where I move through walls like radioactive corrosion, And drag you through hell with the slightest emotion.

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