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[verse 1: jacob jordan]
step in the pit and i’m sparkin it up
flame in the lung when i’m talkin it up
bass in the trunk got it barkin it up
demons awake and they darken it up
pressure make diamonds i’m cuttin’ it rough
never been timid i’m callin your bluff
drip like a relic they diggin it up
verse like a relic they bidding it up
mind on a billion voice of a villain
k!llin the rhythm adrenaline drillin
city been with it the vibe been acidic
the beat in submission i’m breakin and bendin
hands in the air like a prophet descended
talk with the gods while my chakras ascended
smoke in my chest and my spirit defended
life on a blade and i’m never pretendin
look
bounce back quick flip zip zap ziplock
chip on my shoulder no tiktok wristw~tch
time been tickin i been stickin to the plot
light in my spirit but the vibe still pitch dark
quick with the syntax kick with the sick raps
list full of sins and the pen got a big stack
rhyme like a blade, cut veins with a sl!ck stab
life on the line but the flow never miss facts
out the mud like a lotus, focused notice
no cosign had to grow this, wrote this
pain in my palm turn bars into omens
came from the cold still rose like romans
syllables jumpin like hurdles, circles
eyes on the prize ride tides no virgo
word in my chest like a sermon, verbal
spit so quick got the mic turned thermal
[chorus: jacob jordan]
if you trynna link
then you better chain link me
bullets through your mind
now you die right beside me
woah woah, take your time
what’s the rush
impatient kind
woah woah
everytime i touch a beat i’ll f~cking shine

[verse 2: jacob jordan]
yo i’m an animal cannibal snackin on rappers mechanical
snap in a fraction of seconds the lesson’s anatomical, actual
fact is i’m flammable radical attitude tactical
battlin shadows inside of my skull
got the demons on manual d~mn it tho
mind is a madhouse, rhyme with the pad out
crime in the lines doing time when i black out
panic and manic, i’m back with the havoc
i’m snapping in patterns a habit of damage
a savage in static im hackin the fabric
a tragic mechanic with grammar so graphic
crashin’ the beat like i’m crashin’ the whip
passion to spit got a gash on my lip
laugh in the pit while i’m bashing my fist
ashes and acid i’m gas in the mix
venom in verse when i’m spinning the syllables
cynical spirit been living invisible
mind like a prison the bars indivisible
scars in the rhythm it’s dark and despicable
heart on a pivot, i pivot the pain
sick in the brain, splittin it plain
triple the speed when i’m ripping the page
demons awake, hitting the sage
walk with a limp but the tongue still sprinting
thoughts go dark but the pen still glisten
life been a war never bent no quitting
rage in the voice let the bass get bitten
snarl at the beat let it bleed in the booth
cursed in the truth got a verse like a tooth
sharp and it cuts, never heard what you do
burn through the words make it hurt when i move
[chorus: jacob jordan]
if you trynna link
then you better chain link me
bullets through your mind
now you die right beside me
woah woah, take your time
what’s the rush
impatient kind
woah woah
everytime i touch a beat i’ll f~cking shine (you’re crazy for this one jj)

[verse 3: deadbloomer]
y’all finna peep just what level i’m at
counting up sheep but ain’t takin’ a nap
mappin’ the weak while i prep with the strap
stamp in with both feet, ain’t no slack when i rap
i try to act sweet, give respect but i’m bad
tap on the beat with a pep in my step
them yappers want beef, i can’t have none of that
amateur sh~t, i just came here to feed
i’m at it like cray cray cus ain’t no way
anything painstaking makes or breaks
everyday vacays in saint~tropez
bet the k gon’ spray if the play don’t pay
just put in the clip and then the clique go raid
in and out quick, just hit a l!ck and skate
in it for chips that other sh~t; don’t care
so don’t come pitching your wit fool
juggernaut; the flow, cop your coffin hoe
i’ll depart your soul right up out ya dome
not gon’ right your wrongs, i just write the poem
then i ride the storm, ain’t no ride along
cadence; catacomb, pain stay palpable
pay the piper or i stay tyrannical
calculated, cold, and k!ll mechanical
and matter~of~factual, fade to black you dope
we’re sicker than all of ya
they ain’t f~cking with this jj
i’m sicker than all of ya
stay out my lane cus i don’t play no games

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