TJ - RAPID FIRE RHYMES
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- เผยแพร่เมื่อ 10 ก.พ. 2025
- I did this song a while back. Wanted to add some art to it.
[Intro]
Ya, uh, check it, spitting flames on these offbeat waves,
Imma ride this rhythm, quick wit' no delays.
[Verse]
City slicker, syllable splitter, bitter but sweeter,
Back alley preacher, deeper than Atlantic’s outer reaches.
Talk fast, heartbeats staccato, flip the bravado,
Sippin' coffee, spit words hotter than a supernova.
Old school corner cypher with the young lions,
Fingers twitch faster than quicksilver ions.
Every phrase a maze, no app to map the route,
They wonder how I spit these truths without a doubt.
[Verse 2]
Underground hustler with the mind of a puzzle,
Verses sizzle, frazzle competition in a tussle.
Sharp like a razorblade, every sentence a grenade,
Explode on impact, winning in a mind raid.
Fast talker, walk the walk, cadence of a cheetah,
Dream seeker, word linker, thoughts ricochet a heater.
Nighttime cityscape, streetlights a rhythm guide,
Quick breath, no rest, flowing like a tide.
[Verse 3]
Microphone vandal, handle scandals with scandalous skills,
Blood spills on these ink-thickened quills.
Cipher spitting hybrids with the speed of light's essence,
No hesitation, words blur in the presence.
Brainstorming firestorms in a nuclear mind,
Exhale these rhymes faster than days unwind.
Concrete jungle king, high strung syllable slinger,
Nerves like broken strings, yet swift with my stinger.
[Verse 4]
Step through dimensions, rhythms raw like animal instincts,
Precision and vision, words weave futuristic links.
Kinetic, energetic, spitting with devilish elegance,
No room for irrelevance, high-speed resonance.
Bearer of a visionary torch in a blind world,
Thoughts unfurled, twirling in a whirlwind herald.
Pages burning with the speed of my cognition's edge,
Sharp like ledger’s edge, diving off knowledge ledge.
[Verse 5]
Handcuffs made of verses freed from the mental jails,
Mail these letters of fire, through these lyrical gails.
Quicker than a heartbeat, rapid rhymes rattle like trains,
No refrain, expressions clear yet hard to maintain.
Voices blend, speech rendered in tongues of elders,
Cold nights, bright minds under city