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Lyrics
[Verse]
Mic ignites, my tongue spits matches,
Blaze through the booth, turn words to ashes.
These cats folding, origami practice,
I’m levels beyond, galactic atlas.
Got the world spinning, tilted axis,
Bars heavy, leave spines in fractures.
Catch me laughing while they hustle backwards,
I’m a dragon breathing fire through their chapters.
[Chorus]
Nonstop, I bring the heat they can’t handle,
Torch the wax, burn the wick from the candle.
Nonstop, watch the flame dismantle,
Best alive, my throne ain’t up for scandal.
[Verse 2]
I’m the storm, make the thunder stutter,
Words cut deep like a samurai cutter.
They claim king, but their crown’s in the gutter,
I’m the chef, cooking dreams into butter.
Studio smokin’, booth like a furnace,
Lines so slick, they swerve like serpents.
I’m the sermon, they the nervous service,
Can't hang? Too high? That’s the verdict.
[Bridge]
They stammer, I hammer, I shatter the glamor,
Flow so cold, it freezes the grammar.
From the basement to the penthouse banners,
Still I rise, breaking all their planners.
Details
GeneratedNov 17, 2025
Duration1:26
LanguageEnglish
Style
studio production with deep 808s, and haunting synth undertones, hard-hitting, gritty, rap, sharp hi-hats, male vocals
Credits
Prompt by
BOOKWORMTURNEDRAPPER
BOOKWORMTURNEDRAPPERModelAria v5
Prompt
My bars are nonstop. I sit game so hot they can’t stand it. I am the best rapper alive no one can hang with me, rap, male, studio
