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lirik lagu manuel, xo - boom bap

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[verse 1]
yo, the pen’s venomous, venom i send in a sentence
internal wars with these thoughts, man, i’m fencing repentance
the mind’s a weapon, sharper than a blade in ascension
ascend through dimensions, my essence is tension, suspended
born with a curse, my words disperse in the wind
flowing like rivers reversing
i’m baptized in sin
got dudes praying for the end, but my script never thins
i’m spitting scriptures so vivid, i got god on my skin
cement boots for the critics tryna drag me below
but the crack in the glasss made me see where to go
i’m a jewel in the dust, a gem without polish
self~made scholar, street~smarts over college

[verse 2]
i’m the architect of artistry, armed with bars that part seas
my craft carves scars, no margin for them wannabes
additive rhymes, my design’s a cathedral in collapse
subtract the snakes from my table — they poison every tap
i’m god~level, your devilish envy barely inspires
i set stages ablaze, you dudes just fl!ckering fires
admire my attire of scars, battle~tested attire
i retired their dreams, broke the schemes of these liars

[verse 3]
i walked a mile in shoes that had no soles to tread
tread through shadows of death, where the streetlights bled
dreams deferred, my ambition fed on crumbs instead
while crack fiends traded freedom for the prison in their heads
mama said: “stay humble,” but they mistook it for weakness
so i sharpened my tongue to cut through doubt’s bleakness
every verse a thesis, my speeches birthed believers
they kneel to the preacher while i speak in broken pieces
[verse 4]
king of the jungle — no throne needed, i’m regal
my bars illegal, they penetrate through the cerebral
your lines feeble, i’m the needle in the vein of the game
inject truth in every syllable, synced to my pain
alphabet assassin, i rearrange diction
every line’s addictive, like a junkie’s prescription
perfect the science of rhyme schemes, my flows algorithmic
shift the culture tectonic, seismic shocks prolific

[verse 5]
i’m picasso with a mic, painting murals with mistakes
every stroke’s a lesson learned, every line’s what it takes
to crown myself king where the kingdom was fake
draped in glass fragments, reflections of my truth
this throne’s uncomfortable, built on lies of my youth
a dude from the gutter, where mothers sold hope in crack pipes
i flipped that hustle into verses, made my past my flashlight
through cracks i emerge, invincible yet broken
a paradox of power, my crown’s my only token
the bars ain’t just spoken, they’re etched into time
braggadocious xo, redefining the grind


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