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Squared circle… lights low…
No cap, all craft. Let’s go.
Step in the squared circle, the canvas don’t lie
Lights hit the mat, it’s do or die
I throw clean hooks — they connect with precision
One for the body, one shifts your vision
You wildin’ out, energy leakin’ like rain
I conserve mine, move smooth through the pain
Bob and weave through the chaos you make
Counter with intellect, make the whole thing break
Clean on delivery, no foul in the play
Professional standards — watch how it sways
Early mornings, shadow-boxin’ the doubt in the mirror
Sweat equity stackin’, vision gettin’ clearer
Lace the gloves tight, wraps huggin’ the wrist
Mental armor forged where the pressure exists
Opponent steps through, stare cuttin’ like glass
I stay composed, never move too fast
Jab to the left, testin’ the range
Cross follows through, shiftin’ the exchange
They talk heavy, but the form look sloppy
I read every tell like a book in the lobby
Apply the pressure, systematic dissection
Cracks in the armor turn to full disconnection
Power ain’t enough when the technique clean
I outclass with class — you know what I mean
Deep in the trenches, rounds stackin’ like debt
Fatigue in the legs but the mind ain’t left
You loadin’ haymakers, swingin’ for the fence
I slip ‘em easy — water off the palms, no defense
Combinations seamless, a dance with destruction
Controlled chaos, no unnecessary eruption
To the body I go, sapping the will
Then the uppercut lands — now the whole room still
Shockwaves through the system, vision turnin’ to two
Double the sight from the physical, double the wit too
I clinch for control, break it off with the pace
Resume the hunt — victory’s written on my face
Not just the belt on the waist, but the respect in the room
Earned every round, watch the legacy bloom
This ain’t just fighting — it’s an art form refined
Body and mind in perfect align
Every line got layers, every shot got depth
One lands in the flesh, one stays in the chest
Professional execution, never below the belt
Clean hooks only — that’s how the legacy’s felt
[Hook – Final]
Step in the squared circle, the canvas don’t lie
Lights hit the mat, it’s do or die
I throw clean hooks — they connect with precision
One for the body, one shifts your vision…
(One for the body… one shifts your vision…)
Yeah…
If you steppin’ up, come correct with the craft.
No cap. All class.
This is Clean Hooks.
Drop your best bar back if you feel it.
I’m already in the next round.
Stay sharp. Stay professional.
Details
GeneratedJun 17, 2026
Duration3:02
LanguageEnglish
Style
(Boom-bap drums meet dark cinematic keys, 92 BPM — gym-ready, whip-ready, mind-ready.) rap slow entrance
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