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Yo, Mitchell, you fake-ass wannabe king, Frontin’ like you got it all, but you ain’t got a thing, Your car’s just like you—shiny but broke, Engine’s trash, just like the lies you provoke. You think you’re a player, breakin’ hearts on the daily, But you’re just a coward, pathetic and shady, Tiny-ass dick with a big-ass mouth, Talkin’ all tough but you’re soft—no doubt. (Chorus) Mitchell the Mirage, fake and frail, All bark, no bite, destined to fail, Tryna flex but you ain’t that guy, Keep frontin’—you’re a fuckin’ lie. (Verse 2) Oh, and Alex, yeah, I heard the news, You cheated with that clown? Damn, bad moves, Thought you were slick, tryna play me for a fool, But you ended up with trash—guess the joke’s on you. Smellin’ like lies and desperation, Girl, ever heard of soap? Try some sanitation, Cheatin’ with Mitchell? That’s rock bottom, You traded gold for dust—yeah, you lost ‘em. (Chorus) Mitchell the Mirage, fake and frail, All bark, no bite, destined to fail, Alex’s stank couldn’t hide the lie, Both of you fake—don’t even try. (Bridge) Mitchell, every word you spit is fake as shit, Alex, you’re just as bad—two snakes that fit, Both hollow, both pathetic, both lame, Perfect for each other—both full of shame. (Verse 3) Mitchell’s car’s a piece of junk, Just like his life—all trash, all funk, Alex, you thought you could break me down? Now you’re stuck with a loser—a broke-ass clown. You two deserve each other, no doubt, Two fakes with nothin’ to brag about, Stinkin’ up the room with lies and deceit, Both of you weak—both of you beat. (Chorus) Mitchell the Mirage, fake and frail, All bark, no bite, destined to fail, Alex’s stank couldn’t hide the lie, Both of you fake—don’t even try. (Outro) So keep actin’ like you’re hot shit, Both of you pathetic—perfect fit, Everyone sees the truth, no need to tell, Mitchell and Alex—fake as hell.

--- (Intro) Ayy, you know where we at, ain"t gotta say names Southside livin’, whole block full of flames King Von spirit, still runnin’ this game Talk on my set? Get hit, no aim (Verse 1) Posted on the block where the killers be .30s on deck, no sympathy Lost too many, got no peace So we ride "til the opps all rest in peace 12 come through, but we duck those Whole team solid, no cutthroats Trenches too deep, ain"t no luck, bro If you ain"t gang, better tuck, bro (Chorus) O’Block steppin’, real drill session Talk too much? Now you learn your lesson Glock stay loaded, ain"t no guessin’ Whole hood wild, we ain"t showin’ no blessin’ (Verse 2) Out in the field, this ain"t no movie Real life hitters, ain"t no groupies Lost bros, now my heart too moody If I see a opp, no talk, just do it Came from the bottom, no way out Either trap or drill, gotta find a route If I up this, ain"t no doubt Red tape up, whole block shut down (Chorus) O’Block steppin’, real drill session Talk too much? Now you learn your lesson Glock stay loaded, ain"t no guessin’ Whole hood wild, we ain"t showin’ no blessin’ (Outro) Southside legend, real street menace Name ring bells, no need to mention War outside, better keep your distance Life in the trenches, no repentance

[Verse] Sleep is for the weak man night is wide awake Grinding on the edges no time for the breaks Darkness in my rearview front is where I steer City lights like diamonds future crystal clear [Verse 2] Steps on concrete echoes life's mad chase Enemies in shadows ain't got no time to waste Round the corner hustle beats out the pace Dreams ain't for dreamers dreams are in your face [Chorus] Head down get the crown let the world stare Rules are for the quiet we don’t even care Life is just a canvas leave your wild mark Fire in the veins let that bright spark [Verse 3] Whispers in the alley secrets in the air Truth is for the careless we ain't got time to spare Day's a moving picture night’s the silent dare Hustle's in the bloodstream living without a care [Bridge] Grit teeth bare knuckles road’s a wild ride Twist the throttle full speed nowhere left to hide Battle scars are stories each one tells a tale Never meant to follow we blaze our own trail [Chorus] Head down get the crown let the world stare Rules are for the quiet we don’t even care Life is just a canvas leave your wild mark Fire in the veins let that bright spark

"YungHết" (Diss Track) (Verse 1) Mày lên mạng gáy như thể trùm show, Nhưng mà lên sân khấu thì lại hóa trò hề thôi. Bắn rap như trẻ trâu, flow thì như bò gặm, Lyric rỗng tuếch, chẳng khác gì viết văn lười. Tao nghe track của mày mà tao tưởng nhạc chế, Câu từ lủng củng như cái web lỗi font. Nói là underground nhưng toàn treo giá rẻ, Bắt chước người ta, nhưng vẫn chẳng thể hot. (Hook) YungGun? Nah, phải gọi là YungHết, Sự nghiệp chập chờn như cái wifi hết nét. Định bắn tao à? Mày cầm súng nước, Flow này tao bóp, cho mày thở không kịp luôn! (Verse 2) Mày khoe tiền, khoe fame, khoe beat, Nhưng thật ra tất cả đều là hàng đi mượn. Mày bơm số ảo, nhạc mày auto skip, Lên BXH? Chắc là nhờ trick thuật toán. Bước ra đường, fan đâu? Toàn là nick clone, Nhạc mày như mì gói, ăn vào là quên luôn. Diss lại tao đi, tao chờ mày phản đòn, Nhưng nhớ chuẩn bị sẵn đường vì tao vắt nhiều "chanh" hơn! (Bridge) Mày diss ai cũng thua, mày bắn ai cũng trật, Cả sự nghiệp mày như trò đùa 1 phút. Nói mày là king? Tao cười muốn lật, Mày là thằng hề, sao còn thích làm trùm? (Outro) YungGun? Nah, tao gọi là YungXong, Rap như bài đồng dao, ai mà thèm nghe xong? Lần này tao nhá, lần sau tao quất, Đứng trước mặt tao, tốt nhất đừng bật!

[Verse] Wakin' up early, bag heavy with the stress Books in one hand, dreams clingin' to a vest Teacher talkin' loud, drownin’ in the noise Future shadowed dim, can't find the right poise [Verse 2] Homies on the grind, barely gettin’ by Streetlight beacons, no stars in our sky Math problems bear down, hustle never slows Duckin' trouble, tryin' not to lose our flows [Chorus] Bent but not broken, we fightin’ every day Struggle in the schoolyard, just tryin’ to make a way Life throwin’ curveballs, we batting at the strife Classes and the streets, man, it’s all the same life [Verse 3] Lunchroom hustle, cards flyin’ in the back Cold pizza in the tray, dreams under attack Homework in the night, wishin’ for a break Street dreams scream loud, choices that we make [Verse 4] Papers stacked high, feelin' crushed by the weight Futures on the line, ain't got time to wait Principal's office, trouble brew in the hall Dodgin' through the maze, we tryin' not to fall [Bridge] Grades on the slide, while the blocks be hot Who knew the hardest lessons come from a chalk spot? Friends lost along the way, some behind bars School of hard knocks, where we raisin’ up the stars

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[Verse] With a jackhammer heart breaking all the molds Smashing up the silence tearing up the folds You say you want peace but I bring the thunder Every single step pulling folks under [Verse 2] Where there's smoke there's a fire in my soul Can't tame the beast can't leash or control You think you're ready but you don't know I've got the power to steal the show [Chorus] Like a drill breaking through the sky Unstoppable force you can't deny Got a heart pounding like a machine Living my life like a wild dream [Verse 3] Shaking the ground every move I make Tearing down walls with every breath I take No one holds me down no one dares I ride the storm with zero cares [Chorus] Like a drill breaking through the sky Unstoppable force you can't deny Got a heart pounding like a machine Living my life like a wild dream [Bridge] In the chaos in the middle of the night I find my strength in the heat of the fight No looking back no time for rest In this whirlwind I give my best

(Verse 1) Yo, step up, you lightweight, call you “Bud Man,” Tryna flex like you big, but you just a no-brand, Got that Eric Andre look, man, who you foolin’? With that scraggly basehead style, you straight-up droolin’. You peddle green, but your pockets stay empty, Claimin' you a thug, but your hustle is flimsy, Show me racks, lil' bitch, but you ain't got a cent, Straight broke, lookin' like a jester in your rent. (Chorus) Weed lame, no game, call you out, what’s the deal? You think you tough, but I’m here to reveal, Puerto Rico trash, you ain’t got that flair, Zemi’s gay, man, but shame’s all you wear. (Verse 2) Tryna holla 'bout your “connects,” who you think you impressin’? Rollin’ with your boys, but it’s all just a lesson, You dropped the bag when it comes to that cheddar, ‘Cuz when the money comes callin’, you ain’t even a setter. Lookin' like a clown, what you tryna achieve? Sippin’ on that weakness, boy, I gotta leave, No relationships, just you and your stash, Sadder than your goal of breakin' down some hash. (Chorus) Weed lame, no game, call you out, what’s the deal? You think you tough, but I’m here to reveal, Puerto Rico trash, you ain’t got that flair, Zemi’s gay, man, but shame’s all you wear. (Bridge) Flexin’ in the streets, but you rollin’ with no crew, Talkin’ all that big talk, but you never follow through, It’s a lullaby of failure, boy, your lyrics ain’t real, You a weak-ass dealer, man, you just a raw deal. (Outro) So take a seat, Bud Man, let me educate ya, ‘Bout the streets, the hustle, this game, I elevate ya, But you just a joke, your whole legacy’s trash, I’m the king on the block, watch your throne turn to ash. Weed lame, no game, this diss is my claim, By the time I’m done, you’ll forget your own name.

[Verse] Linked's design, make 'em blink twice, Bold visuals hit, no need to think nice. Business murals tall, like skyscrapers rise, Creativity on lock, tailor-made and precise. [Verse 2] Colors clash, but the balance real tight, Logos flash, brands stacking bright. Fonts dance on screens, making pure art, Clients chase, minds blown from the start. [Chorus] Linked's craft shining, stronger than the dawn, Visuals pulling clients from dusk till dawn. Graphic storms brewing, making big waves, Business booming, Linked making brave saves. [Verse 3] Dreams to canvases, Linked sparks the flame, Much more than basic, every project with acclaim. Pixels to the max, no element dulled, Future visionaries, our designs fully hulled. [Bridge] Strategy endorsed, not just scatter paint, Linked's got the flow, no room for complaint. Innovative forces, client's no restraint, Crafting excellence, new heights, quaint. [Verse 4] Billboards towering, your brand standing proud, Linked’s the mastermind, speaking volumes loud. Visual artillery, marketing they've armed, Linked's influence—never dulled, always charmed.

Sure! Here's a drill song about heartbreak: (Verse 1) Yeah, I thought we had it all, now it's gone, Heart heavy like a drum, it’s been too long, You said you loved me, but the truth came clear, Now I'm alone, drowning in my fear. Promises broke, yeah, they fell apart, I’m out here fighting with a shattered heart, Used to be my ride or die, now you switchin' sides, Tears in my eyes as I ride through the night. (Chorus) Heartbreak, cold nights, no love in sight, Thought we was real, now I’m payin’ the price, Used to trust you, now I’m lost in the fight, Heart’s broken, but I’m ready to rise. (Verse 2) You switched up, now I’m stuck in the pain, Used to be sunshine, now I’m stuck in the rain, I gave you everything, but you turned away, Now I’m out here hustlin', forgettin’ the days. Talked a lot of love, but you played the game, I’m on my grind now, ain’t no feelin' the same, Heart shattered but my hustle’s intact, I'm climbin' these heights, never lookin' back. (Chorus) Heartbreak, cold nights, no love in sight, Thought we was real, now I’m payin’ the price, Used to trust you, now I’m lost in the fight, Heart’s broken, but I’m ready to rise. (Bridge) I ain't gon' lie, the pain stays deep, But I’m movin' forward, I don’t lose sleep, You had your chance, now I’m on my own, Heart cold as ice, but I’m never alone. (Outro) Heartbreak, but I’m still standin’ tall, I’ve been through it all, but I won’t fall, You left me broken, but I built it back, Now I’m stronger than ever, and that’s a fact. (Chorus) Heartbreak, cold nights, no love in sight, Thought we was real, now I’m payin’ the price, Used to trust you, now I’m lost in the fight, Heart’s broken, but I’m ready to rise.

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[Verse 1] Yo Krey, you ain't Steve, you ain't even Alex, Got no diamonds, just broke—straight up malice. Tryna step to me? That’s a rookie mistake, Like mining straight down, now you drowning in a lake. You talk big, but your house is dirt, One punch, whole base gon’ convert to hurt. No netherite, you ain't built for the fight, Got a wooden sword? Boy, that ain't right. [Chorus] You at bedrock bottom, no way up, I'm flying with elytra, you stuck in the mud. You build like a noob, your farms all dry, While I’m stacking up wins like emeralds, no lie. [Verse 2] Krey so slow, got slowness II, I got swiftness, I’m zooming right past you. Ender pearls in my hand, I be ghosting fast, You still punching trees? Bro, that’s the past. You be mining coal, I got fortune III, You be starving, I got stacks of beef. I’m enchanted up, you still in chainmail, I run the server, you just a fail. [Bridge] Check my beacon, got that strength on deck, You just respawned—bro, show some respect! Tried to PVP? Left your loot on the ground, That’s a rage quit, Krey, you ain't ever been crowned. [Outro] Grave’s set up, put your name on the stone, This my hardcore world, boy—I own the throne. 👑 (Creeper hiss... BOOM! 💥 End track.)