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Sure! Let’s keep that same aggressive energy and flow going with additional verses. Here’s more for you: (Verse 4) Late night creep, in the dark like a phantom, Blade on my side, got the heart of a Spartan, Opps on the run, they don’t want this problem, Caught him in the corner, man, it’s time to solve ‘em. Pavement stained red, that’s the life that we lead, Talk tough on the ‘gram, but they ain’t got speed, Caught him on his ones, now he’s planted like seed, Left him in the dirt, now his fam can’t feed. (Verse 5) Round the back alleys, where the real ones lurk, Gotta watch for the feds, they be watchin’ my work, Opps play tough, but they know I’ll berserk, One wrong move, and their whole crew’s hurt. Moving like a ghost, can’t catch me in the light, If I see a opp, it’s on sight, no fight, Pulled up on the block, all the mandem in sight, Turn the volume up, let the Rambo ignite. (Verse 6) Man’s in the booth, but I’m living the life, Opps talk big, but they know they ain’t right, One day they’re here, next day they’re outta sight, It’s a jungle out here, gotta keep my blade tight. Heard he’s got a strap, but I’m not one to fear, Catch him on the slip, now he’s cryin’ like a deer, Left him in the cold, while I toast with my beer, Back to the ends, with my brothers, we’re clear. (Verse 7) Run it up quick, gotta stack up my dough, But the opps wanna hate, so I keep it on low, Rolling with the team, man, we’re ready to go, Every step we take, it’s a dance with the foe. Spin back ‘round, like a drill in the night, Takin’ back my crown, puttin’ fear in their sight, Every time we clash, it’s a hell of a fight, But I’m built for this, fam, I’m ready to bite. Let me know if you want more verses or any changes!

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(Verse 1) Verse 1) In the depths of my soul, a severe beat Taste of drugs in my throat, a smile on my lips, like a deceit The pen forces me, the ink forges my path Finish the bottle, demons resurface, their wrath I roll the dice, multiple faces to show Facing the Devil, erasing the flaws, I grow Confronting charm, my heart overwhelmed Witness the satire, my story, untamed I am the Lord of Saturn's rings A crystal tear, rhymes I bring A beautiful tale, resistance in vain Behold my face, my voice, my disdain Do you grasp the weight of my weapon? A shattered heart, a long process to mend Lost in a haze, indulging with my peers All night she clung to me, pose, copy, and post, it appears I receive the package, a gift in disguise All the scribbled pages, a necklace to prize (Chorus) They crave the weapon, like in Crystal Lake For death to crystallize, their fate My ink heavy, like at the Port of Le Havre "Yan, continue, write your line," they say It will illuminate, like the sun in Portugal's sky They say Stalin is bitter, as I finish, red eyes Weed mixed with Fortuna tobacco, my vice Time settles, the wind challenges the flame's rise In the stellar skull, the do-bushi finds respect Shadows dance, secrets they reflect The blood of my art, on canvas like a butcher's apron No escape, finished the blunt, fragments to happen They say I'm reckless, but I don't care With my scribbled pieces, I'll ascend the Mount Fuji's lair (Verse 2) In the depths of my soul, a severe beat Taste of drugs in my throat, a smile on my lips, like a deceit The pen forces me, the ink forges my path Finish the bottle, demons resurface, their wrath I roll the dice, multiple faces to show Facing the Devil, erasing the flaws, I grow Confronting charm, my heart overwhelmed Witness the satire, my story, untamed I am the Lord of Saturn's rings A crystal tear, rhymes I bring A beautiful tale, resistance in vain Behold my face, my voice, my disdain Do you grasp the weight of my weapon? A shattered heart, a long process to mend Lost in a haze, indulging with my peers All night she clung to me, pose, copy, and post, it appears I receive the package, a gift in disguise All the scribbled pages, a necklace to prize (Chorus) They crave the weapon, like in Crystal Lake For death to crystallize, their fate My ink heavy, like at the Port of Le Havre "Yan, continue, write your line," they say It will illuminate, like the sun in Portugal's sky They say Stalin is bitter, as I finish, red eyes Weed mixed with Fortuna tobacco, my vice Time settles, the wind challenges the flame's rise In the stellar skull, the do-bushi finds respect Shadows dance, secrets they reflect The blood of my art, on canvas like a butcher's apron No escape, finished the blunt, fragments to happen They say I'm reckless, but I don't care With my scribbled pieces, I'll ascend the Mount Fuji's lair. Counting 10, 9, 8, having fun with the ops, but after a while, I'm already looking for the next one This teddy bear got bored and now I gotta kill the next creed 87 dblock, I throw it on top Block falls on block, it crashes down like Lego Black latex, black mask My block moves fast like Nascar OPD on these waters, big fish, half a brick It cracks in half, brrr My girl is cold like Alaska (Hook) Spot me an opp and I’ll crash that (crash that) the paigons like beef online but live in the streets they don’t wanna back that (back that) what happened to all of that backchat had a man run and crease up his blackcats.

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