Tightrope

By $ir LT

Released on April 16, 2022

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It's LT, she wanna selfie

Intro:

In my room alone in the zone of inquisiton

All foes hatin' they want me boxed in a position

But i kept my composure against the opposition

Feelin' tense revealing that greatness will commence

I know all the odds that I'm stacked up against

No attention to haters they just on the fence

She feelin' tense her body up against the bed

My sound is appealing, potential is on the ceiling

Verse 1:

My lyrics got no mimicks, nigga check the statistics

My rhymes outrages, sorta like a scandel

But the bars to handle, the light to the candle

My bars too fly, we took a flight to the astrals

For heavens sake, they couldn't take me

They changed the channel

Now I'm quiet and private they askin' me questions

Now niggas want me to rap and freestyle my lines

I'm spittin' heat while, they couldn't read the signs

Got bills in my mind, send chills down their spine

Gimme my crown, I've established my sound

And vanished hatin' fags, make them all drown

Put my head down, and god gave me rewards

Now i spit heat, see niggas wanna see more

Fuck outta here didn't see potential before

Blow up like a C4, causing this commotion

Time is frozen, my rhymes are golden

After the rabbits ate 24 carrots near the ocean

Causing mass commotion, all I need is promotion

With my army of spartans, I am the commando

With my army of spartans, I am the commando

Bridge: Yeah, aight, look, aight

Verse 2:

Goals in my mind, my soul can't stand ho's

Lyin' see they nose, kinda like pinnochio

Other day was cryin' but I am coppin' tho

My flow cold like snow, imma sell out a show

Loud and clear, my skill kills, look at what I'm boutta show

Nigga's childish wylin, they'll grow outta those

That's how life goes, they want me on a tightrope

I'm a genius, they penis certainly micro

Outro:

That's all folks the end of the slide show

That's all folks the end of the slide show