Brainstorm microphone napalm. This is it, words from a timebomb. Attack speed, fast as an F15. Raise the heat, light thhe gasoline. Overload, it might cause a blackout.
Off to the studio late night. Time to cut another track. It's gotta be hype. Got my rhyme book in hand. A blue loose leaf. Anybody move on that. They get loose teeth.
Angels coming from above. Take the essence of his love. Challengers call him from all around. Demons coming from the ground. . Battles won and nothing gained.