(Verse 1)
Slide with a stick and a mask, no gimmick,
Ops talk loud, but the heart ain’t in it.
Hit like a train, no brakes, I’m with it,
Full clip dump, whole squad get finished.
Runnin’ through blocks like a glitch in the map,
Don’t talk smoke if you never shot back.
Fast lane livin’, no time for the cap,
Chop make ‘em flip like a flap in a trap.
Ice in my veins, got frost on the grip,
Still make moves with a drum on the hip.
One wrong post, get your whole crew zipped,
We don’t do threats — we just empty the clip.
(Verse 2)
Blitz in the night like a shadow with fangs,
Caught him alone, now he missin’ his gang.
Talk like a boss but he move like a stain,
Got hit once, now he limp with a cane.
Backdoor slide, I ain’t need no code,
Move in silence, I don’t post no load.
Catch that whip, leave dents in the road,
Burn that ride, leave the scene in smoke.
No tag teams, I’m a one-man problem,
Ain’t no peace, I’m itchin’ to solve ‘em.
Took that route? Then I’m comin’ to stall ‘em,
First one blink get dropped, no warnin’.
(Verse 3)
Heartbeat jump when I slide with the pressure,
Ain’t no vest that could stop this stretcher.
Spin with heat, I ain’t talkin’ no lecture,
Send a boy fly like he signed to a wrestler.
Face get blurred like a cam on live,
Talk that tough? Better pray and survive.
Chrome in the coat like a snake, I strike,
Ten steps out, then I aim and bite.
Speed in the whip like I’m chasin’ revenge,
One by one, I’m removin’ the friends.
Ain’t no luck when the war commence,
Talkin’ that drill? Then it don’t make sense.
(Verse 4)
All gas, no brakes when I enter the lane,
Ops freeze up when they hear that name.
Lips get tight when the block get flamed,
Whole squad duck when the stick go bang.
Ran through traps, I done seen that dirt,
Ain’t no love, I’m numb to the hurt.
Creep at dawn, they don’t even alert,
Left one slumped with his face in the earth.
Rounds go echo, it shake up zones,
I don’t do teams, I get it alone.
Masked and loaded, I’m deep in the mode,
Say one word, I’m dumpin’ the chrome.
(Verse 5)
[Machine-gun flow / alliterative punchlines]
Pull up with pole like a pirate, plunder,
Pop at his top, make him twitch, then thunder.
Break through doors like a landlord pissed,
I don’t do knocks, I just crash, no list.
Spin through night like a bat on crack,
Click-clack, boom, make his spine go snap.
Flash on the stick like a rave in the back,
Air that scene out, paint whole map black.
(Verse 6)
[Ski’s stutter-stop rhythm, triplet cadence]
Blew out his lights like I’m blowin’ a fuse,
Hit him with facts, no time for excuse.
He talkin’ wild, but he lookin’ confused,
Popped in the leg, now he limp in his shoes.
Blick got a switch, make it beat like boom-bap,
Talk all you want, but you still get clapped.
Zipped in a van, boy, you not that strapped,
I’m the glitch in the game, better check that map.
(Verse 7)
[Rapid cartoony aggression / voice flips]
Speed with the shank like Sonic with hands,
Pop out quick like a TikTok dance.
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