"My opp? Line ’em up, your opp? Line ’em up! (Line ’em up!)
Any opp? Line ’em up, all opps? Line ’em up! (Bow! Bow!)
I’m unbreakable, to face me’s pure disaster! (Disaster!)
So unshakable, they used to call me master! (Yuh! Master!)My opp? Line ’em up, your opp? Line ’em up! (Skrrt! Line ’em up!)
Every opp? Line ’em up, whole block? Line ’em up! (Rah! Rah!)
I’m unbreakable, you test me, spell disaster! (Boom!)
Still unshakable, salute your only master! (Facts!)"Verse 1 (tight, technical, current cadence)"I don’t play nice, every bar’s like a razor (razor),
Slice through a fake, see the fear in his behavior (uh),
Talk big online, in the flesh he a vapor (gone),
Turn a tough typist to a Sunday prayer (amen).
Whole team prayin’ that I don’t lose patience (nah),
Brain wired different, I embrace all the chaos (yuh),
Wordplay bullets ricochet through the basements (bow),
Punchlines hittin’ like a squad of replacements.
City on my back, South side in my lungs (South!),
Drums in my chest keep time with the drums (boom),
If you stand in my way you get spun, then hung (spin),
Every syllable a shell from the tip of my tongue (blaow!)."Verse 2 (more intensity, start sprinkling tildes)"I was built for the smoke, never flinch, never fold~ (never),
Turn heat up, pressure turn the silver to gold~ (shine),
Every flow coded, I’m encryptin’ the code~ (coded),
They glitch when I spit, overloadin’ the node~ (crash).
You just post for the ‘Gram, I was raised in the grime~ (facts),
Had to sharpen every letter like I’m chiselin’ time~ (tick),
Now the crowd move in waves when I land every line~ (wave),
Whole room tilt left when I punch with a rhyme~ (whoa).
Try to step in my lane, you’ll get tossed from the track~ (gone),
I don’t beef on a story, I just write it in caps~ (caps),
Every hook like a trap, every verse like a slap~ (slap),
If you blink when I snap then you’ll never come back~."Verse 3 (climax, more tildes and stereo feel)"Left channel talkin’, right channel talk back~ (stereo!),
Voices in ya head when the snare go crack~ (pow),
Doubles in your ear like a mirrored attack~ (rah),
Echoes in the reverb pull ya soul off track~ (drift).
I don’t chase crowns, I engrave ’em in stone~ (stone),
Carve my name in the beat, every kick, every tone~ (tone),
When the bass drop, feel it shatter your phone~ (boom),
Like a riot in your AirPods, shakin’ ya dome~ (shake).
If your opp line ’em up, I’ll align ’em with mine~ (line ’em),
Let the hi-hats saw through the spine of the time~ (chop),
When the hook come back, let it ring through ya mind~ (ring),
Tildes on the ends, see the wave in the line~~"