

Prompt / Lyrics
(LEX TALIONIS) ( blood) (MAGIC) (six one eight) (nine one eight) IT’s NFL thriven off the competition Now I’m getting all juiced im on one i get hyped up Soon as i hear a stranger spittin especially if he gasin he grab the beat and grip it but nobody-better- never- eva forget it! the microphone that’s my bitch she pay ME! NFL type shit ,NO FREE LOVE (AN I FELL) collecting on everything that they gettin I GIVES A FUK THIS BITCH IS LETHAL SHE SELLIN DREAMS YOU JUS GOTTA MAKE UP UR MIND AND DO THE DAMN THING TOSS HER A CLUE MAYBE TWO LET HER GET UP UNDERTAKER SIT UP SHE GONNA GET IT UNTILL HER BODY AND SOUL SPLIT UP NUTTIN BETTER THEN A BITCH That’s a go getter PLEASE BELIEVE I KNOW EXACTLY WUT SHE NEEDS It takes a beauty to see this beast SHE A BAD ASS BITCH DOWN FOR JACKIN SHIT… STACKIN CASH….CLOCKIN RACKS! AND SHE FAST… QUICK TO CRACK A CHICK AINT TRIPPIN IF I PULL UP HOP OUT AND MAC A BITCH! DRAW DOWN WIT A PISTOL AND “CLICK-CLACK” SUM SHIT THATS ON MY LIFE SHE ALL THE WAY WITH IT LET’ER GIVE’EM THE BIZZ JUST STAND BACK AND WATCH EM BLEED i love to get it crackin ill be the one to send’em packin stay sliding no traction if a nikka want that Im given’EM action muthafukin T. M. A. THE MAIN ATTRACTION I SPIT TRIGA- NOMITRY (high tech…) BUST UR BARS DOWN TO FRACTIONS MOST THESE suckers DONT ADD UP TIME TO SUBTRACT EM THATS HOW YOU SHOCK THE WORLD A PERFECTLY TIMED REACTION BUT WHILE YOU DOWN NEVER LET’EM KNOW DONT GIVE’EM THE SATISFACTION KEEP UR HEAD UP STAY FOCUSED GET UR BREAD UP ALL GAS NO BREAKS NEVER LET UP IF YOU LIKE ME THEN I know YOU FED UP LIKE MASTER SPLINTER IS WIT SHREDDER grew up to be a monster in this bitch! ken block (ken block) you COULD ONLY HOPE TO catch my drift 200 on the dash Look like im KARATE CHOPPIN an punchin shit when i shift that stick, gotta go fast already ain't got no time as it is must got like a dozen baby mommas runnin round wild out there in this shit bitch yellin out my name in custody court but aint never even rode this dick its sad … but this goes out to the kid!! im sorry lil mans but yo momma straight sick LIKE FUCK! (Damn it) as if my drama wasn't already thick hella pathetic These bitchs out here JOCKIN MY GEN-ETTICS don't believe no lies justice ain't got shit to do with being poetic i aint waste no time lookin it up…. im still sayin fuk who said it…… approach me wit caution ill knock ur ass out have u waking up seasick they get hit i make'm nauseous i ain't taking no losses you nikkas is sauceless my defense is crushin ya offense NFL type shit you bitchs we keep it flawless (No free) (no free love) Blood mage!!! We in your head now. D- H- L-
Tags
drill, trap, rock&rap, male vocals, big sound, Gregorian chant , magic music, big energy, groove. Bpm 99
2:57
No
1/14/2026