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Lyrics
[Verse]
Drop in the zone, headshot clean, no dinner
Circle shrinking fast, I'm the last-born sinner
Controller in my grip, scope’s cold like winter
Enemies fold quicker than a cheap spinner
[Chorus]
Blazin’ up high while the chopper goin’ spin
Clouds in my brain, let the war games begin
Tactical loadout, lungs full of sin
Victory royale, light it up, we win
[Verse 2]
Slide-canceled through the smoke, sharp reflex
Thermal vision glow, target in the vortex
Gas creeping closer, no time for a Rolex
Frag flyin’ crazy, make the whole squad perplexed
[Bridge]
Sniper lens shining, puffin' clouds in between
Laser beam hits, call it the red-dot dream
Paranoia creepin', but I stay supreme
Pack 'em up quick, man, it’s a highlight scene
[Verse 3]
Loadin’ plates on my chest, heart steady beat
OG joint lit, controller's my heat
Kill streak poppin' off, can't taste defeat
Warzone life sturdy, ain’t nothin' discreet
[Chorus]
Blazin’ up high while the chopper goin’ spin
Clouds in my brain, let the war games begin
Tactical loadout, lungs full of sin
Victory royale, light it up, we win
Details
GeneratedMar 23, 2025
Duration3:32
LanguageEnglish
Style
gritty, hip hop, rap
Credits
Prompt byUnisonNeo-Soul673
ModelAria v4
Prompt
Faze rug raping about killing people on war zone and smoking a joint, rap, hip hop
