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[Verse]
Mic in hand, ready to spark a revolution,
Brain sharp, fly high, no resolution,
Pockets full of dreams, ambitions in collision,
Freestyle assassin, ain’t no competition.
[Verse 2]
Baggy jeans saggin', thoughts never stagnant,
Life’s a movie reel, I be the protagonist,
Mind like a labyrinth, rhymes be extravagant,
Late night cyphers, real talk no contaminant.
[Chorus]
Microphone magician, conjurin' a vision,
No superstition, just lyrical precision,
Words hit hard, like atomic fission,
Crowd goes wild, ears in submission.
[Verse 3]
City streets echo from Bronx to L.A.,
Spittin’ liquid gold, call me the alchemist of play,
Turn tables spin, beats never delay,
In the booth, truth, no time to betray.
[Verse 4]
Pens and pads, my tools of destruction,
Constructing realities, lyrical induction,
Rhyme scheme sublime, flow's no obstruction,
In the rap race, unmatched production.
[Chorus]
Microphone magician, conjurin' a vision,
No superstition, just lyrical precision,
Words hit hard, like atomic fission,
Crowd goes wild, ears in submission.