My flow so cold, it'll give you chills.
When words fail, rap speaks.
Spitting fire on the mic, every rhyme hits hard.
Rap is my voice, my weapon, my truth.
Flowing like a river, my rhymes never run dry.
In the world of rap, I'm writing my own story.
My flow so cold, it'll give you chills.
When words fail, rap speaks.
Spitting fire on the mic, every rhyme hits hard.
Rap is my voice, my weapon, my truth.
Flowing like a river, my rhymes never run dry.
In the world of rap, I'm writing my own story.