Samurai Cipher ext v2.2.2.1.2.2.1

Samurai Cipher ext v2.2.2.1.2.2.1

2024-04-28

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Samurai Cipher ext v2.2.2.1.2.2.1

2024-04-28

Lyrics

Living by the sword, my words strict as the creed Rap like a samurai, I let my soul lead Dawn breaks, heart beats, like a drum, it's so loud Echo through the valley, through the sea of the crowd Breathe in the courage, exhale the doubt With the mic in my hand, I'm ready to bout Every verse a duel, where the sharpest survive Words strike like lightning, only the fittest to thrive Steadfast and ready, let the battle commence No armor to shield me, just raw, pure sense Movin' with precision, eyes steel, I'm on a mission Body sharp, mind sharper, cuttin' through without permission Samurai spirit, lay my rivals in division Independent state of mind, my blade's edge, a clear vision Metaphoric steel, slice the air, it's gettin' real Nervous energy, I channel it, I'm never standin' still Hungry for the clash, my words the feast, I'm here to kill Conscious of the harm I wield, still birth it with the skill Sampling the past, to build a future, steady drill Enter with the force of truth, hardcore, it's ideal Strokes of the pen, they slice like a Katana Sharpen my wit, stand alone, no façade, nah Through the battle smoke, my principles stand taller Call me a Ronin, walk the path of honor Mind over matter, sharper than any armor Lyrically invade like a discreet marauder With each bar I forge, I pay homage to the saga Respect to the craft, I'm a hip hop martyr As I cut through the beat, like it's butter, not harder Living the code of Bushido, I'm the author Swingin' my wisdom, like a blade from tradition Heritage and rhythm, mixed up in my composition A Samurai's precision, on a lyrical exhibition Thoughts sharp as my diction, piercing like intuition Verbal martial arts, deliver strikes without resistin' My prose a deep incision, into your conscience, listen Vocal dojo master, in the booth, I'm non-quitin' My ambition's fervent, my spirit's never missin' Decimate the doubts, like opponents, I'm dismissin' Flowing overflowing like a fountain, no restrictin' Edge of thought, it's razor sharp, I slice the silence, never mild Creepin' on the beat, I'm like a shadow child No fear in my grip, rhyme like a Samurai My tongue, the blade—the silence, I amplify No armor, just heart, and a mind fortified I lead a legion of words, never mortified Eyes on the prize, steely calm, got my brick Each syllable I spit, like steel, it's gotta click Mastery's the quest, with each line I profess A lone wolf's howl in the dark, I must confess Words slice the track, no mercy, relentless Verse like a katana, cold and so endless Got the M.C. composure, lyrics like a soldier Rhymes slice the bogus, cut 'em down, it's over Fierce as a Ronin on my independent route Eyes on the horizon, where the weak get weeded out Striking with the vengeance, articulate precision My ambition's blade cuts through with mad collision Razor-edged flow, carving out my dominion Silence 'bout to fall, like blade to obsidian My voice sharp as a shuriken, thrown with intent Accuracy unerring, lethal messages sent With every breath and verse, I cut deeper than before Words are my arsenal, my pen the saber's roar In this lyrical dojo, my flow is undisputed Strike with a samurai's honor, adversaries muted Each cadence a cut, each metaphor a slice My narrative's precise, my delivery, ice I wield my wit, like a warrior's blade so true Dissecting every beat, as my saga continues Sharper than Damascus, a warrior's stance, I pivot My rhymes are disciplined, like the Way, you gotta live it In the studio dojo, I'm crafting every minute Precision in my voice, hear the strength every limit Laser focus, keen edge, my resolve's never timid Wordplay's my katana, through the silence, I skid it Serving up the wisdom, with my rap, I thread it Like a samurai's armor, no weakness, I forbid it Stepping with intention, I'm the scribe, I wield the ink Every letter carved, in the booth I never blink