In the rhythm of life, we find our voice in every strife.
Unleashing thoughts in poetic forms, our words weather storms.
Flowing like a river, lyrical magic that delivers.
Spitting bars and dropping beats, the rhythm of the streets.
From the mic to the spotlight, we own the night.
From the streets to the studio, we hustle and flow.
From the heart to the mic, emotions ignite.
In the world of beats and rhymes, where every line chimes.
Rhymes so smooth, they make the speakers groove.
Words like weapons, dropping truth with every session.