

Prompt / Lyrics
## Verse 1 Yo, you walked in with that fake bravado, I saw the fuckin mask, Talkin’ big on the gram, but you fizzled when it’s task. You claim you’re hard, but your shield’s made of toilet paper, When the crowd turned loud, you vanished like a fuckin craver. ## Chorus Step back, I’m reloading lines, I’m on a higher plane, You tried to ride my wave, but you drowned in the fuckin rain. I’m flipping the script, got the fuckin truth in the frame, Meanwhile you’re stuck in the fuckin past, chasing lights and names. ## Verse 2 You ghosted the truth bitch, yeah, you vanished in the mist, Caught red-handed with a counterfeit loyalty twist. I keep it 100, you’re bluffing at 20%, I run the track you tread, you’re just a memory blurred. ## Bridge Not about the violence, it’s about the fuckin stance, I stand tall while you fuckin stumble in your own advance. Lessons learned, I’m moving forward, no doubt, You stay in the rearview, I’m cruising, turning clout to clout-out. ## Verse 3 If you want the smoke, I’ll bring the fuckin heat in verse, But I’d rather lift up the people you tried to curse. Respect earned in seconds, it’s a never-ending quest, So keep talking shit while I rise above the mess. Step back, I’m reloading lines, I’m on a higher plane, You tried to ride my wave, but you drowned in the fuckin rain. I’m flipping the script, got the fuckin truth in the frame, Meanwhile you’re stuck in the fuckin past, chasing lights and names. ## Outro This track ain’t about a fuckin brawl or a fade, It’s about rising the fuck up the games you played. But listen here bitches you about to meet your fate. Next time, I’ll just put the Glock to y’all face. Peace to the crew, we keep it fresh, authentic, and real, While you chase pale echoes of a made-up deal.
Tags
rap, trap, hip hop, glitch, fast rap, instrumental buildup, male, gangster rap
2:03
No
12/1/2025