Start in the chaos, turn dust into meaning, Blueprints burn, but my soul stays gleaming. Echoes in the night, every step’s on beat, I’m a glitch in the system, making waves where they meet. Feet to the edge, but my mind’s on ascent, They chase what’s viral; I’m here for the intent. 16 bars sharper than the cut on a fade, Future’s in my hands, every move’s self-made. World’s fast-forward, but I’m live in the moment, Write truth in the dark while they fake their components. No copies, no clones, I’m the glitch they fear, Every crack in the ground’s where I build my sphere. Burn the map, let the fire guide, Every turn’s mine, every step’s defied. Ashes rise, build a throne in the sky, I don’t follow the path; I make the tide. Scroll through the noise, but I don’t stay trapped, Heart beats analog, though the world’s all mapped. Filters can’t frame me, I’m raw, unrefined, Where they see an end, I see space redesigned. Pressure makes diamonds, so I thrive in the crush, They race for the crown, but I move with a hush. Every word cuts deep like the edge of a saber, I’m the moment in the mix, no trends, just flavor. City never sleeps, but my mind stays still, Built from the rubble, every line’s my will. No shortcuts here, I’m the source, not the edit, Burn the map; now the future’s embedded. It’s the cracks in the ground that light pours through, When the map’s all burned, there’s a path for the new. Every scar’s a lesson, every flame’s a guide, No script for my steps, just the fire inside. Raised in the static, learned to thrive in the gaps, Turn silence to rhythm, make the speakers collapse. Blueprints burn while the world stays asleep, I’m the signal in the noise, carving truths that they keep. Ash on my kicks, got the glow in my veins, I don’t chase what’s safe, I just break the chains. Trendsetters fade, but the grind don’t age, Every bar’s my arena, every line’s my stage. Never boxed in; I’m the spark in the flood, Write my name in the stone while they sink in the mud. Young, wild, focused-every moment I claim, Burn the map, let the fire explain. No routes, no rules, just the fire I chase, Burn the map, leave a legend in place.
Step back, given em all, a mid age crisis, Isis, up on the mic, when I’m like this, Fly shit, out the dome, with no pilot, We slipping the violence, and never with the vibing, I brought a whole other lane of miming, Watch it as they listen jamming with they closed eyelids, I’m on a mission for planet demons broke in silence, I bring the damage to the haters thinking they can’t do what I did, And yes I meant it you can really do it with no prices, They squeaking mice’s but be the only ones that’s righteous, Devices take us from our vision so we cannot see hiding,
Me... I'm bobby's man😂 I wanna be bobby's man 😂 my G will appreciate that bar... Hell I'm way too bobby left these cats in the lobby. The bar game it's my one and only hobby
@Bannedbwoi In the lobby and my bars are fire thats true They know I'm a master of spinning blocks just like master Wu But my spins are elegant like Disc jockey On the beat I deliver hooks, like my name balboa rocky
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good job, congratulations bro, nice beat
Start in the chaos, turn dust into meaning,
Blueprints burn, but my soul stays gleaming.
Echoes in the night, every step’s on beat,
I’m a glitch in the system, making waves where they meet.
Feet to the edge, but my mind’s on ascent,
They chase what’s viral; I’m here for the intent.
16 bars sharper than the cut on a fade,
Future’s in my hands, every move’s self-made.
World’s fast-forward, but I’m live in the moment,
Write truth in the dark while they fake their components.
No copies, no clones, I’m the glitch they fear,
Every crack in the ground’s where I build my sphere.
Burn the map, let the fire guide,
Every turn’s mine, every step’s defied.
Ashes rise, build a throne in the sky,
I don’t follow the path; I make the tide.
Scroll through the noise, but I don’t stay trapped,
Heart beats analog, though the world’s all mapped.
Filters can’t frame me, I’m raw, unrefined,
Where they see an end, I see space redesigned.
Pressure makes diamonds, so I thrive in the crush,
They race for the crown, but I move with a hush.
Every word cuts deep like the edge of a saber,
I’m the moment in the mix, no trends, just flavor.
City never sleeps, but my mind stays still,
Built from the rubble, every line’s my will.
No shortcuts here, I’m the source, not the edit,
Burn the map; now the future’s embedded.
It’s the cracks in the ground that light pours through,
When the map’s all burned, there’s a path for the new.
Every scar’s a lesson, every flame’s a guide,
No script for my steps, just the fire inside.
Raised in the static, learned to thrive in the gaps,
Turn silence to rhythm, make the speakers collapse.
Blueprints burn while the world stays asleep,
I’m the signal in the noise, carving truths that they keep.
Ash on my kicks, got the glow in my veins,
I don’t chase what’s safe, I just break the chains.
Trendsetters fade, but the grind don’t age,
Every bar’s my arena, every line’s my stage.
Never boxed in; I’m the spark in the flood,
Write my name in the stone while they sink in the mud.
Young, wild, focused-every moment I claim,
Burn the map, let the fire explain.
No routes, no rules, just the fire I chase,
Burn the map, leave a legend in place.
fire
Step back, given em all, a mid age crisis,
Isis, up on the mic, when I’m like this,
Fly shit, out the dome, with no pilot,
We slipping the violence, and never with the vibing,
I brought a whole other lane of miming,
Watch it as they listen jamming with they closed eyelids,
I’m on a mission for planet demons broke in silence,
I bring the damage to the haters thinking they can’t do what I did,
And yes I meant it you can really do it with no prices,
They squeaking mice’s but be the only ones that’s righteous,
Devices take us from our vision so we cannot see hiding,
Bro idefk I was just chilling
I thank you
shx hard
Bro who you training for, RZA💀
Me... I'm bobby's man😂 I wanna be bobby's man 😂 my G will appreciate that bar... Hell I'm way too bobby left these cats in the lobby.
The bar game it's my one and only hobby
@Bannedbwoi In the lobby and my bars are fire thats true
They know I'm a master of spinning blocks just like master Wu
But my spins are elegant like Disc jockey
On the beat I deliver hooks, like my name balboa rocky
Anything with a picture from the 90’s I avoid
wym why?
same lol. these ones feel so generic. same with "boombap" in the name xd, gotta look for the artists