The obsession

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Yeah…

Big Bash, baby.

They ain’t ready for this one.

Let’s go.

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My uncle’s sister knew she raised a legend

When I flexed so hard, even God asked the question

Diamonds hit loud, it don’t need no mention

Walk in a room, all the tension get to stretchin’

Yeah, they talk bold but I move with a blessing

I don’t chase clout—I just teach ‘em a lesson

Trophies stack tall, I’m the flexing profession

God looked down like, “Boy, what’s the obsession?”

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Woke up young, but I move like a vet

Whole lotta gold, got my neck feelin’ wet

Did it on my own, I ain’t run from the bet

Now my life like a jet, never land, no rest

They try to talk, but I’m way too gone

Hoodie on black, but my aura too strong

Never needed help just to get in my zone

I was built from the grind, now I sit on a throne

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I was runnin’ through the pain like a track star,

Now I’m countin’ blue notes in a fast car,

Big Bash, been hot like a black tar,

Y’all fake, I’m the truth like a crash bar.

Got goals, stackin’ high like a stair climb,

Drip clean, got ‘em starin’ like it’s airtime,

No deal, but I ball like it’s game time,

And I shine so hard, I distort time.

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Too raw, I don’t fold under pressure,

Chains talk loud like a hundred compressors,

Blessed by the pain, now I shine like a treasure,

Flex so clean, it became my profession.

Can’t match moves, I’m a glitch in the system,

Even Heaven paused just to sit there and listen,

God asked twice, “What’s the boy been spittin’?”

Told him I was born with the flame and the mission.

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Legend in the mirror, I’m the proof they seek,

Grinding every day, never weak, never meek.

Flexed on the world, had ‘em staring for weeks,

Even God asked twice, “Who made this technique?”

Boss moves only, never switchin’ the lane,

From the bottom to the top, I conquered the game.

My story’s untold but they know the name,

Big Bash forever—remember the flame.

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Yeah…

Big Bash.

A legend, not a question.